“Stop.” His dark, commanding words were not to be disobeyed. I pulled my sopping fingers out, frozen in place as I took note of his fangs pressed to his bottom lip. “Come here.” I instantly obeyed and moved toward him. He snagged my wrist and brought the digits to his mouth, sucking off my cream with enthusiasm as he held my focus with his. A low, deep moan left him. “So fucking good.” He let go of my hand. “Turn around.”
I looked at the other men, saw Eeron move onto the bed, as well, and realized what was about to happen. This was it, the actual fantasy coming to life.
Trepidation and a sliver of fear lanced through me. I’d never had sex with a vampire let alone a full on orgy. I knew a vampire’s desire could be lascivious, demanding, and potent. How would it feel to be fucked by two at the same time, have one in my mouth and my hand, as well, I wondered? I got on my hands and knees, keenly aware that my ass and pussy were right in Boden’s line of vision. Eeron’s cock was standing hard in front of my face, the slit seeping pre-cum and tempting me to have a taste. Eeron gripped the root of his dick just as I lowered my head.
“Put my cock in that pretty mouth of yours.”
He rubbed the slick tip along my lips, and I hummed in approval at the salty, potent flavor of him. I opened my mouth wider to take Eeron just as I felt Boden’s hands slip between my thighs, forcing me to spread them wider.
Eeron grunted and murmured his pleasure as I sucked on his cock. “Oh, yeah. So good, Athena, so fucking good.”
I heard the rapid panting from all the men, even heard the sound of fists moving over hard cocks as Aram and Ibrahim continued to jerk off as they watched what their brothers were doing to me. I wanted to see them masturbate, wanted to see their palms caressing those heavy rods, their big balls swinging from the force, as they got off on what was being done to me.
I opened my mouth as wide as I could, my jaw feeling like it would come unhinged as I tried to take as much of Eeron as possible. He held the root of his shaft firmly as I ran my tongue along the crested head. The skin beneath my tongue was smooth and steely, salty yet sweet. It was like nothing I had ever tasted before.
I gasped when I felt Boden’s mouth at the apex of my thighs again, his tongue moving through my wet folds, licking, sucking. His hands were on my ass, spreading the cheeks wide as he feasted on me. The air seemed slightly chilled as it teased my flesh.
“You taste so good. I could fucking eat you out all night.” Boden’s words were muffled against my wet flesh, sending delicious vibrations through me.
I closed my eyes and started to move my head up and down, feeling the crown of Eeron’s erection bump against the back of my throat. I gagged slightly, but I wanted more. I held still and swallowed, feeling my muscles clamp down on the tip and hearing his growl of approval. He had his hand in my hair, the strands pulled tight in his fist. I moved his hand out of the way and gripped the root, stroking what I couldn’t reach with my mouth.
Hands caressed every inch of my body. I didn’t know who it was that touched me, didn’t even care. The magnitude of sensations was a sensory overload, and I thought I would pass out from the sheer pleasure of it.
Boden covered my back with his chest, his cock straining forward and running along my cleft. His skin against mine felt chilled, hard and unmoving. He was like granite all around. I could positively feel the muscles moving just below his flesh, knew that the power he wielded—the power they all wielded—could destroy me with no more than a flick of their fingers. The thought was exhilarating, dangerous and arousing all in the same breath. My eyes snapped open in shock when I felt him run his fangs down my spine, those wicked, sharp teeth lightly scraping my flesh, not breaking the skin, but causing a mixture of pleasure and pain.
“Are you ready? Willing to take all of us, Athena?” Eeron shifted beneath me until his cock slid free of my mouth.
I still tasted him, felt the slickness of his pre-cum coat my taste buds. My lips felt swollen from sucking his shaft, glossy from the extra saliva. I lifted my eyes to Eeron for a second before looking over my shoulder to see Boden’s half lidded eyes trained right on me. He looked feral and filled with dark lust. His fangs touched his bottom lip. For a split second, I toyed with the idea of how it would feel to have those fangs inside my skin, piercing me until I was lost in sensation.
I’d heard stories from people who’d been bitten by a vampire during sex. They all said the same thing: it was the most intense pleasure they’d ever experienced. I looked at the other two men, all of them having the same expressions on their faces—thick, intense lust.