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The Taste of Blood(9)

By:Jenika Snow


I started to push my hips back to meet Eli's thrusts. I hollowed out my cheeks and tasted the first spurt of Jonah’s cum in my mouth. He grunted above me, once, and then shoved his erection so deep into my mouth that his spunk slipped right down my throat. He pulled his still hard cock from my mouth, bent down, and kissed me deeply. Eli pumped inside of me and, and when Jonah’s tongue touched mine, I came again.

“Oh. My. God.” I moaned loudly as a fierce orgasm rocked my body. I was vaguely aware of Eli coming inside of me, his hands clenching and unclenching on my hips. When he pulled out of me I slumped over the couch. Apparently vampires didn’t need any kind of recovery time because Jonah was right behind me a second later. He pulled me back toward his chest, lifted my leg onto the couch, and pushed his hard cock inside of me. My eyes widened and I gasped as I felt my skin stretch around his girth. “Oh, Jonah. Harder, faster.” My eyes were locked onto the three vampires in front of me. All of their cocks were huge, but it seemed it didn’t matter how many times I was fucked by them, my body still wasn’t accustomed to their endowments.

Jonah wrapped his arm around my chest and snaked his hand up until his fingers were stroking over my throat. He was a madman, slamming all those thick inches into me while his other hand on my hip anchored me.

“We’re going to give them a little show, aren’t we, sweetness?”

The noises I made were loud and high pitch—cries of pleasure. I nodded my agreement. I wanted them all to watch, wanted them to see Jonah’s cock slamming into me. I watched as Mikael, Eli, and Benjamin moved to the other side of the couch to watch me. They grabbed their cocks and started stroking themselves while I was fucked by their brother. Despite all of them getting off just moments before, their shafts were rock hard and ready to drill a hole into steel. The visual stimulation, doubled with the penetration by Jonah, was almost too much.

I felt my orgasm nearing but tried to hold off. I wanted this to last, wanted to prolong the pleasure/pain they all inflicted upon me. I would have assumed my body would have been tired from the previous orgasms they had given me, but with each stroke, kiss, and nibble, my body was stroked higher and higher until my pussy was clamping in greedy need around the cock currently thrusting into me.

“Play with your clit. Rub it fast and hard and give my brothers sometime to jerk off to.”

I slithered my hand down my belly and stated to flick my middle finger over my clit. The stimulation had me opening my mouth in a silent scream. I made sure to keep my eyes open so I could see how each brother reacted. Their cocks seemed to grow right before my eyes, lengthen and swell with their need.

Jonah continued pumping in and out of me, faster and faster. I sucked in air when I felt one of his hands slide down my belly and over my mound. He was mindful of my finger strumming at my clit as he slipped his fingers down my slit to spread my pussy lips, all the while never stopping his punishing pace. The vampires in front of me grunted as they watched their brother fuck me. The air wafted over my heated cunt, and I knew Jonah did this to display my nether region to his brothers more fully. Their eyes were latched onto my exposed cleft and their pumping fists worked harder over their dicks. My cheeks heated just as I felt my climax crest. I watched in speechless awe as Mikael, Eli, and Benjamin all gave low growls before they came. Their cum shot out of them in powerful white arches which in turn set my own climax higher. I was vaguely aware of Jonah giving a loud groan right before he stilled behind me and pumped his spunk into my willing body.

I slumped over the couch again as Jonah pulled out of me. The brothers combined cum slipped out of my pussy and made a trail of hot wetness down my inner thigh. I felt hands stroke over me, caress me until every part of my flesh went untouched. I closed my eyes, that being the last thing I remember doing.





Chapter Five



When I woke I was lying in a soft, opulent bed in the middle of a strange room. My pussy ached, but the memory of why it did had my heart pumping hard behind my sternum. I slowly sat up, my body nude, the silk sheet sliding off me like warm water. My nipples instantly hardened into tight buds but I didn’t bother covering them. What was the point when I knew there was more to my night.

I was alone in the room, and so I let my mind play back the previous activities. I certainly had not thought this was how my evening would go. Just hours ago I had been titillated with the idea of entertaining four male vampires. I wasn’t an imbecile and had assumed something might be expected of me, but I honestly thought I was strong enough to turn down any advances that had come my way. How wrong I had been.