the three of them together. And, not that he would admit it even under threat of torture,
Cameron hadn’t just been touching Jane.
Ethan shuddered, wondering not for the first time what it would be like to have
Cameron’s hands on him. Cameron’s mouth on him. The thought shouldn’t have
appealed nearly as much as it did. Cameron liked men, probably more than he liked
women. That had been a major deciding factor for Ethan when he’d asked Cameron to
help act out Jane’s biggest fantasy. Ethan’s cock, semihard since he’d kissed Jane in the
reception hall, now went completely stiff. His wedding night could turn out to be a
night for exploring some of his own curiosities as well as Jane’s.
Ethan settled onto the bed by Jane’s side, his hand stroking her bare ankle. He’d
long ago stripped her of the sexy but broken shoes but had left the wedding dress on.
She would have hated waking up with no clothes on—though she’d end up that way
soon enough.
“Why are you here?” Jane asked Cameron.
His best man gave her his trademark half-smile. “I think we all know the answer to
that.”
Jane wanted two men at once. She’d been quite clear about her wishes. At the time,
Ethan had vetoed the idea. She thought he wouldn’t enjoy it but it was actually the
opposite. He was afraid he would.
24
So I Married a Vampire
Years of the same old, same old and a burning desire to try new things tended to
make immortals push the limits of what humans accepted as normal sexual practices.
They were sensual beings, equal-opportunity lovers. At least the ancient ones were.
Ethan had only been a vampire for a little while but even before then he’d been curious.
Not that he would ever admit it to anyone. Especially Jane. He’d already surprised her
enough for the night.
He had a feeling she knew anyway. Maybe that was why she’d tried so hard to talk
him into inviting a third into the bedroom with them.
“Ethan?” she asked softly, her tone relaxed for the first time since she’d found out
he was a vampire.
“Yeah?”
“You listened to me.”
He nodded. “Surprised?”
A smile touched Jane’s lips. Her expression was nothing short of wicked. “You have
no idea.”
Jane had to fight the giddiness welling inside her. Ethan had been nervous before
about fulfilling her fantasy. The fact that he’d brought her here—to their honeymoon
suite on their wedding night—to act it out spoke volumes. He couldn’t be all bad, right?
“Are you okay with this?” Cameron asked, still hanging back by the doorway.
She glanced him over, taking everything in. In some ways, he was so similar to
Ethan. Tall with toned muscles and dark chocolate-colored hair. Full lips she’d wanted
on her body since she’d first seen them smile. The similarities ended there. Ethan’s eyes
were silver while Cameron’s matched his hair. Where Ethan was stoic and serious,
easygoing Cameron laughed and joked most of the time. They were the perfect
complement to each other.
25
Elisa Adams
That night when Cameron had been helping Jane with wedding plans and he had
made his confession, she hadn’t been sure what to think. But now, watching Ethan
watch Cameron with what looked like lust in his eyes…her whole body went liquid.
Could it be that the feelings Cameron had for Ethan went both ways? It looked like they
did, even if Ethan had yet to realize it.
She wouldn’t fill him in on that little bit of information yet. She’d let the night play
out and see where things went. This was her wedding night, right? This was when all
her fantasies were supposed to come true. She had a feeling it was going to get very
interesting—for Ethan most of all. He had no idea how deep her fantasies ran. It would
be as much of a turn-on to watch Cameron touch Ethan as it would be to be sandwiched
between the two of them.
“I’m fine with it,” she told Cameron. The look he gave her made her nipples bead
against the lacy fabric of her strapless bra. She squirmed, not for the first time wishing
someone would untie her hands. She wanted to touch both of them. Wanted to rip off
their tuxes.
Is it getting hot in here? She sucked in a gulp of air, trying to rein in her thoughts. No
sense rushing things. They had all night.
Cameron stripped off his white shirt and kicked off his shoes before joining the two
of them on the bed. Without warning, he pulled her flush against him and fitted his lips
over hers. His kiss was softer than Ethan’s, more yielding as if he was asking
permission to touch her. She gave it silently, parting her lips so he could stroke his