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The Taste of Blood(5)

By:Jenika Snow


I’m not sure how much time passed, but I found myself warming up to them on more than just a physical level, but an emotional one as well. They were quite possibly the most honest individuals I had ever met. I don’t mean they didn’t lie, I mean they didn’t hold back. It was as if they showed me who and what they were without reservations, and let me come to my own conclusion. It was refreshing.

“Dance with me, Jane.” I smiled up at Benjamin, resisting the urge to tell him my real name. This was a job, I reminded myself, nothing more, nothing less. A spark of surprise flared inside of me that Benjamin had initiated the offer. Taking his outstretched hand, I was shocked by how cool his flesh was against mine. I felt like I was burning up. Looking down at our conjoined hands, I saw how much paler his flesh was than my own. He led me over until we stood in front of the fireplace. When he wrapped his arms around my waist, I inhaled sharply. Closing my eyes, I rested my head on his chest. Despite the fact that I was dancing with a vampire and there were three more right behind us, I couldn’t help the safety and security I found in his arms. I had a strong feeling I would feel the same thing with each of them.

The fire in front of us did nothing to heat his cold body, but I didn’t care. The alcohol, along with the flames beside me, kept me warm enough. If this was what they planned for the evening, dancing and drinking champagne, I was not going to complain.

In the back of my mind, I couldn’t help but think about what it would feel like to be under them, feeling their cocks sliding in and out of my pussy, my mouth, even my ass. The illicit thoughts alone had my cunt clenching in need and a soft moan escaping me.

“You feel so soft, so warm. I could hold you all night.” The sound of his deep voice rumbling through his chest had moisture seeping from me in a rapid gush. I could blame my intoxication for how aroused I was, but it would be a bold faced lie. From the moment I had seen the four of them I had wanted them, feverishly.

Benjamin’s hands stroked up and down my back and I pressed closer to him. I was acutely aware of the other three men in the room, actually felt their stares. I slowly opened my eyes, my vision slightly blurry but focused enough I could see they were doing just that. My breathing increased and I felt Benjamin pull back. I looked into his eyes, saw his gaze roaming over my face a second before I felt his mouth upon mine. Even his lips were cool, but my body was so heated by this point that I relished it.

His tongue stroked along the seam of my mouth and I opened for him, eager to feel the caress of his tongue against mine. He pushed in, teasing and thrusting his tongue in and out which reminded me of what I wanted down between my legs. I could still sense the others watching, knew that they enjoyed it. I had no idea how I knew this, but I felt the affirmation down to my very bones.

The music still played above us, but we were no longer swaying to it. Our lips were fused together, the kiss hungry and aggressive. He broke away and started trailing kisses along my cheek and down to my neck. I wasn’t that drunk that I didn’t remember what he was, what they all were. The feeling of his fangs along the sensitive flesh of my throat had me burning hotter.

“Do we frighten you, little one?”

They did, but not because they were vampires. I was afraid of these emotions, this arousal that was coursing through me at a rate that left me breathless. Never had I felt this kind of eroticism and, although we hadn’t actually gotten around to doing anything, I ached to. These were quite possibly the most feral and compelling men I had ever met.

Benjamin walked me backwards and I felt the wall press against my back. His hands slipped down my waist and landed on my hips. He pulled the lower half of my body forward and I felt the rigid outline of his hard cock press against my lower belly. He felt big and long, thick and ready to take me right here, right now.

“Do you like it when my brothers watch you? Watch me seduce you?”

I shivered as his words sunk in. His breath teased tendrils of my hair and caressed my neck. I licked my lips, tasting him on my palate, a flavor like an aged whisky, potent and intoxicating. I knew the others were like that, knew I wanted to experience it for myself. I didn’t even hesitate to answer, “Yes.”

“Do you want them? Do you want them to watch while I fuck you?”





Chapter Three



I glanced at the men behind Benjamin, saw the lust in their glazed over expressions, and knew what was about to happen. I could have said no, but I’ll be completely honest, I wanted to be fucked by all of them, at the same time. Never had I been so daring, so bold. One lover at a time was all I had experienced, but the very thought of these four commanding and omnipotent men had my knees buckling and my pulse racing.