The taste of blood, p.2
The Taste of Blood,
p.2
“My apologies.” He took a seat in front of me on the opposite couch. His brothers walked around until they were standing in a loose line right behind him. It was now painfully obvious Mikael ran the show.
“So, what would you boys like to do tonight?” I asked again, making myself sound confident and not at all scared shitless. The power and aura that these four men, four vampires, had over me was astoundingly intense. He didn’t answer for what seemed like the longest time. They were all staring at my body with heated expressions, looks that had my body reacting almost violently. I hadn’t signed up for a fuck fest, but I wasn’t going to lie, I would bend over and grab my ankles if they asked me to.
“What did you have in mind?” The one named Eli spoke, his accent sounding thicker than Mikael’s.
“I’m not running the show tonight, boys.” It was a small lie, because I knew I was. I could walk out and leave if I wanted to. George knew where I was, so if I turned up missing, it wouldn’t be too much of a surprise. I made sure to make eye contact with each one because that's what a good escort did—made their client feel wanted, desired, lusted after.
“We planned on just staying home for a quiet evening, admiring a pretty female, but we didn’t realize how pretty that female would be.” Mikhael smiled briefly. “You see, we don’t get many visitors.” He was very good at hiding his fangs.
I wouldn’t think so. Not when your canines could tear someone’s jugular open like a rabid animal. They definitely spoke like they were from another era, which in their case was probably the truth. “That’s a shame.” I glanced around at the crown molding and marble that decorated the room. “You have a beautiful home.”
Mikhael shrugged as if he could care less about the place. “It suits us for right now.” He flicked his hand behind him and one of the brothers opened the cabinet and turned on a stereo. Beautiful classical music played around me and I let it absorb in my senses. I felt something smooth and cool touch my shoulder. I gasped and turned to stare into Jonah’s stormy expression. I hadn’t even seen him move. He held out a champagne flute with sparkling yellow liquid inside.
“Thank you.” I brought the glass to my lips. The chilled fruity alcohol slid across my palate and down my throat. It tasted exquisite, certainly nothing like the fire water I had tasted just moments earlier.
Before I knew it, I had consumed three glasses of champagne and several hours had passed. I was starting to feel the effect from the alcohol and embraced it. It had been quite a while since I had gotten buzzed and it felt good. Everything these men said had me giggling like a school girl. They were charming, eloquent, and true gentlemen. The more we talked, the more I realized each had their own unique personality. Jonah was more of the easy going brother, actually teasing me on more than one occasion. Benjamin was the quietest, only speaking when I asked him a direct question. Eli and Mikael were the hardest to read, both of them keeping their expressions stoic. I had been able to get a few smiles out of Eli, but Mikael was like a rock, hard to read and immovable.
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.
My mouth was dry when I turned my attention back to Benjamin. He watched me with a look that was part excitement, part anticipation. The heat in the room doubled and I felt my skin become warm, my palms sweaty. This was it. I was either going to say no, walk away from them and quite possibly the most daring experience of my life, or I would accept what they offered, danger and all.
I didn’t know these men, didn’t know if they would drain me dry while they fucked me. You would think that would have been the most important thing on my mind, but to be honest, I didn’t even give it more than a passing thought. I knew what I wanted, knew what my body wanted, and I was going to have it.
“Oh God, yes, I want them to watch and then I want them to fuck me.” I saw surprise flicker across Benjamin’s face. Either he was shocked that I had actually agreed, or he was surprised that I wanted his brothers to fuck me as well. Either way, I knew they wouldn’t deny me.
Benjamin didn’t smile, didn’t even look at his brothers. He dipped his head down, captured my mouth in another searing kiss, and gripped my ass with his hands. He lifted me easily against him and I wrapped my legs around his waist. My dress slithered up my thighs and I felt Benjamin’s hands start to caress my bare ass. He clenched and unclenched against my yielding flesh until I was wantonly pressing my pussy against him.
He started to move and I broke the kiss to see where he was taking me. I panted, my mouth feeling swollen from his kiss. The brothers watched, their expressions seeming almost unaffected. I would have thought they didn’t like the show, but the fact that their cocks strained against their trousers confirmed they were just as far gone as I was.
Benjamin set me down on the bar top, his mouth moving down to my neck, his tongue and teeth gently teasing my flesh. I closed my eyes and tilted my head to the side to allow him better access. “That feels so good, Benjamin.”
“Say my name again,” he whispered against my flesh, causing my flesh to tighten with arousal.
“Benjamin, please, it feels so good. Don’t stop.” He groaned deeply and I felt the vibrations all the way down to my already engorged clit. It was then, while my eyes were closed and my inhibitions were open that I felt a second set of hands behind me start to caress my bare shoulders. I opened my eyes and looked into Mikael’s stormy gaze as he stood behind the bar. His expression was stoic, but when he pulled my shoulders back so I was leaning against him I could feel the iron like erection dig into the small of my back.
He snaked his hand up until he was cupping my chin. He turned my head more toward him and then latched his mouth onto mine. His kiss was so much different from Benjamin’s. Whereas Benjamin was gentle, coaxing even, Mikael was aggressive—taking what he wanted, when he wanted.
“Do you like my touch, Jane?” When he said my name it had a bite to it, as if he truly knew I had been lying. He probably did though, seeing as a vampire's intuition was like nothing on this planet.
I panted against his mouth and nodded, not trusting my voice. I opened my mouth and our tongues stroked together. I could feel Benjamin kissing a path of fire down my throat and over my collar bone. I didn’t open my eyes when I felt him move my dress more fully up my thighs and felt the cool air waft across my bare pussy.
Benjamin’s hands nudged my inner thighs, urging me to open which I happily did. Mikael’s kiss was feverish, ferocious even. As he kissed me, his hands wandered down and cupped my sensitive breasts. They ached, throbbed. As if he deemed it so, the top of my dress suddenly became unlatched and pooled at my waist. I gasped when the chilled air touched my breasts, almost cried out in pleasure when Mikael pinched my turgid nipples and Benjamin’s humid breath wafted over my slit.
“Look at your hot, moist cunt. Look at how it glistens for us. Do you want me to suck your pretty pussy, baby?” Benjamin’s words were gruff, strangled even. I didn’t break the kiss, just moaned my agreement. Benjamin lifted my legs so my feet were braced on the counter and my pussy was obscenely exposed. I knew Eli and Jonah were getting one hell of a show.
Mikael broke the kiss and started to suck at the hollow of my neck at the same time Benjamin started to suck at my clit.
“You taste so good, so sweet. I can hear how fast your little heart is beating, can smell your intoxicating blood pumping just below the surface.”
His reference to my blood had me sobering slightly. I opened my eyes and watched as he moved down until his lips were precariously close to my breasts. He licked at my flesh, his eyes on mine the entire time. The dual sensations were almost too much and I thought I would come right then. The harder they sucked, the closer I got to exploding with pleasure. As if they sensed my impending orgasm, they slowed their ministrations right when my climax would burst forth. I breathed out a frustrated breath, but before I could inhale again, a firm mouth was latched onto my mouth. I knew it wasn’t Mikael or Benjamin because I could still feel them sucking my body. I didn’t care, though, because the new sensation that this mouth provided sent me over the edge before anyone could stop it. I gripped onto the shoulders of the man that kissed me with such passion, and rode out my orgasm.
Benjamin and Mikael were like animals, wild and unforgiving as they brought me to the point where pleasure met pain.
“Oh, yes, please don’t stop,” I whispered against the mouth pressed against mine as the pleasure washed through me like a tsunami. Finally I had to push them gently away as my body shook and became too sensitive. I glanced into Eli’s eyes, so dark and haunted. If I hadn’t been sitting down I would have wilted. The sound of heavy breathing was loud around me, coupled with the hot breath of my would-be lovers had my arousal spiking. I was surprised with my own body’s reaction to these men. I had just gotten off hard, yet my pussy started to get wet again at the thought of one of their hard cocks filling me.
I let them help me off the bar and over to the couch. Benjamin sat down and my eyes were riveted to his waist where he was slowly undoing his belt. I glanced at each of them, Jonah standing off to the side, rubbing himself through his trousers, Eli looking at me with a hooded expression, and Mikael stroking my bare arm. Their looks and caresses had my skin prickling and my lust climbing so high I feared I wouldn’t be able to float back to reality. I was actually surprised Mikael wasn’t the one undoing his pants because he seemed like the one that held the most authority in the group. I just assumed he would have gotten first dibs. It didn’t matter, I conceded, because I was going to have all four of them before the night was over.
Chapter Four
I watched in silent awe as Benjamin pulled his cock free of his pants. His shaft was long, thick and hard. I knew he was well endowed, but I had no idea he was this big. Even if his huge erection wasn’t startling enough, the fact that his cock was pierced floored me. Right below the head, under the ridge was a shining silver bar. It caught the light from the fire and seemed to flash, as if a warning for what was about to come. I swallowed and looked at Eli and Jonah. My eyes widened further when I saw they already had their cocks out and were stroking themselves as they watched me. They too were pierced right under the head of their dicks. I turned a questioning glance to Mikael, but before I could see if he was pierced as well, he took my mouth in a bruising kiss.
I moaned against him, tasting something spicy yet sweet. He moved his hands down my hips and pushed the rest of my dress down my body. He slowly backed me up until I felt Benjamin’s knees hit the back of my legs. I positively shook with titillation at the very idea of engulfing all of their dicks in my wet pussy.
“Are you ready?” Mikael murmured erotically.
I broke the kiss and sighed, “Oh yes.” They nudged my legs open and I was embarrassed when I felt my juices start to trail down my inner thigh. My face heated. I looked behind me and saw Benjamin running his hand up and down his erection. He leaned forward, gripped my outer legs, and brought his mouth to the trail of cream that slowly descended down my skin. He lifted my leg and placed it on the couch. I shivered when I felt his hot tongue follow the trail up until he was licking my labia. He hummed in pleasure and I felt my knees start to shake. I gripped Mikael’s shoulders tightly and closed my eyes as exquisite ecstasy coursed through me. Just as quickly as he was there, Benjamin broke away from me.
“Your pussy taste so good.” He made a show of licking the glistening wetness from his lips as he stared at me. He gripped my hips and pulled me down, onto his waiting dick. Even though my pussy was saturated, the feel of his cock head against my opening had my pulse accelerating. I bore down, trying to take as much at one time as I could. The feel of my skin stretching around the flared tip, the sensation of burning fire traveling through me, had my eyes rolling in the back of my head.
He tunneled his way within me until he was balls deep. I sucked in air, my eyes watering at the feeling of being filled to capacity. Mikael was bent in front of me, sucking on my nipples while Benjamin breathed heavily behind me. When he seemed to get his fill on tweaking my nipples, he took a step back, removed his pants, and started to pump his fist over his cock. My gaze was riveted to the sight. Not only was Mikael pierced like his brothers, but he had several pierced through his cock.
A thick barbell went through the flesh right under the flared tip, just like his brothers, but he also had the tip of his cock pierced with a small hoop and, the base of his shaft with another vertical barbell. The site was intimating and slightly frightening. Benjamin started to thrust beneath me, which pushed all other thoughts from my mind. He dropped his head between my shoulder blades and gripped my waist tightly.
“So fucking tight and hot.” He grunted behind me and thrust into me deep and hard.
He lifted me up until just the head was lodged inside of me. The feeling of the barbell was now noticeable, and when he shoved all those thick, hard inches into my body, I thought I would pass out from the pleasure.
When he realized I wouldn’t break by his gargantuan cock, he became a madman. He pumped into me hard and fast, holding my waist so tight all I could do was hold on and enjoy. My breasts bounced from the motions and I noticed how Eli, Jonah and Mikael were drawn to the site. I didn’t bother holding in my cries of ecstasy, not when it was clear the men enjoyed it so much.












