Benjamin reached around to my front and started to rub my clit in quick circles until I couldn’t contain it anymore. I gave into the orgasm, felt it down to my very bones. Just as I felt my whole body tightened and my orgasm peak, Benjamin pressed me down hard on his cock, and grunted as he released inside of me. After a moment of no one moving or saying anything, Mikael helped me off his brother and pulled me against his chest. I felt the hot wetness of Benjamin’s cum slipping from my body, and despite my earlier intense climax, that feeling alone had my body heating all over again.

  “Are you okay?”

  Mikael’s soft and gentle words startled me. I pulled away and looked into his face. I was even more shocked to actually see genuine concern etched into his handsome face. “Yes.” I could have rambled off a number of things I was feeling at that moment, but that lone word seemed sufficient at the moment.

  A light sheen of sweat coated my skin, and my whole body tingled. Eli took a step forward and I went willingly into his arms.

  “You thought that felt good, you just wait until my cock is buried deep within your hot little cunt.” His words were dirty, naughty and erotic.

  He kissed me slowly and thoroughly, teasing my lips with his tongue, exploring my body with his hands. The air around me seemed to pop and became electrified. Eli broke the kiss and started to trail his tongue down my throat. These are definitely neck men. I almost laughed out loud at the absurdity of my thought, seeing as they were vampires and all, but Eli’s wandering tongue kept me from doing so.

  “So sweet and tantalizing. Your taste drives me wild.”

  He led me back over to the couch, but instead of setting me atop his lap, he turned me around, pushed me forward so I was leaning over the back of it, and smoothed his hand down my ass. I breathed out as new sensations assaulted me. Jonah moved next to me and continued to stroke his cock. My mouth was so close to the red, flared head that if I just leaned to the side slightly I could suck it into my mouth. Once the idea came to mind I flicked my gaze to his.

  “Suck it. Suck my cock into that pretty little mouth of yours.”

  Jonah’s words had me shivering and I did just that. I opened my mouth, stuck my tongue out, and ran it around Jonah’s cock head. He tasted salty and addictive. I sucked on the head, ran my tongue along his piercing before moving to the slit at the tip and gently pushing in. I repeated this over and over, sucking the head then teasing the slit with my tongue. Jonah panted above me, gripping my hair in his fists and bringing my face closer to him. He started to thrust his hips forward while he pulled my head toward his cock. He fucked my mouth like a man on a mission, in and out, fast then slow. He controlled the pace and how much I took in. It was exhilarating.

  While I sucked Jonah’s dick, Eli smoothed his hand down my ass. He repeated this continuously, just stroking his hands up and down. I didn’t dare stop giving Jonah head to see what Eli’s intentions were, but I didn’t have to wonder for long. I felt Eli grip my ass cheeks and spread them wide. My pussy clenched in desire because I knew he was staring at me. He let go of one of my cheeks and ran his finger down my slit.

  “You are so wet, mon petite. So ready to take my cock.”

  Eli’s voice was a gruff whisper that had my senses reeling with excitement. I sucked Jonah harder and thrust my ass out in invitation. I moaned when I felt the wide head of Eli’s shaft run up and down my cleft before stopping at my pussy hole. My opening clenched and unclenched around his smooth skin, an invitation that I knew he couldn’t resist.

  He slammed into me so hard and fast that I widened my eyes and made a noise around Jonah’s cock.

  “Fuck you’re so tight, so wet.” Eli didn’t move for a moment and I clenched around his cock. He grunted behind me. “Holy shit, baby.”

  Jonah momentarily stopped thrusting into my mouth and started to caress my cheek. Eli, on the other hand, pounded his shaft into me with such force I rocked on my feet. The leather of the couch beneath me became slick from my perspiration. I reached up and gripped Jonah’s thighs, brought him closer to me, and sucked feverishly. My pussy walls quivered around Eli’s dick, my impending orgasm just a breath away.

  Eli gripped my hips so hard I knew I would have small bruises in the morning. The idea thrilled me. Never had I taken more than one man. It was foreign yet exhilarating. The pleasure was so monumental, so surreal that I had played with the idea that I might be dreaming. Who would have thought I would be in the situation I currently was in? I knew any sexual encounter I had after tonight would never live up to what I was experiencing with these four vampires.

  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.

  I wasn’t a prude by any means, but wasn’t a prostitute either. My clients paid me for my company and nothing else. Some of the other girls charged more for a little play on the side, but I had never done that. I had sex with men as any woman in their peak did, but to take money for the act was dirty and immoral to me. Others wouldn’t agree with my theory, claiming I still took a hefty amount of change from a total stranger for the sole purpose of his entertainment. Those were the same people that watched the shows on TV that depicted the whores on the side of the road, or those Lifetime specials about call girls.

  It didn’t matter to me, because I was a grown woman and, if I wanted to have sex with a total stranger, or in this case, four complete strangers, I fucking would! I was a free spirit, a wanderer by heart, and to be honest, my time in the city was coming to an end anyway. This was my last hoorah, my last bang before I left.

  The door slowly opened and in walked Mikael. He was fully clothed, and the way he stalked toward me reminded me of a feral animal, a beast in the jungle. He stopped at the foot of the bed and reached down to take hold of the silk sheet. He slowly started to pull it off so it slipped over my body like ink spilling. The feeling was sensual, erotic even.

  “Come here.” I moved closer, obeying his command without hesitation. I went onto my knees so we were so close our breath mingled together. “Tell me your name.” His voice was soft yet deep, commanding yet coaxing.

  “Jane,” I whispered.

  A slight smirk crossed his lips. “Tell me your real name.” He reached his hand up and gripped my neck. He was gentle, his thumb moving methodically across my rapidly beating pulse. I swallowed hard. Deep inside I knew he had seen through my lie. He was probably hundreds, if not thousands of years old. He probably had powers that went beyond anything I had ever dreamt about. The way his thumb moved across my pulse reminded me of the raw predator he truly was, of how he could snap my neck with a flick of his wrist. Despite knowing this, knowing what he could do in a second, I didn’t feel fear.

  “My name is Sophie.” He smiled again, a true and genuine lift of his lips that showed off his straight white teeth and prominent fangs. I had never been one who got off on the dental equipment of a vampire, but seeing those two wicked sharp teeth brought a pool of moisture between my legs.

  He scanned my face and a second later he pressed a gentle kiss to my lips. The air left my lungs as he pulled away and removed his hand from my neck. He took a step back and started removing his clothing. I stayed still, watching in feminine appreciation at the hard and muscled body that he presented. His skin was smooth and alabaster white, the muscles beneath his flesh defined and hard as rock.

  I glanced down at the monster between his legs, took in the multiple piercings again, and idly wondered what it would feel like inside of me. Mikael didn’t make me wait long, and when he took those couple of steps forward, I could practically feel his desire for me radiate from him. He slowly smoothed his fingers down my bare shoulders. His eyes stayed on my face, watching my reaction. He pulled me close to him so that my breasts rubbed against his cool skin and caused goosebumps to form on my flesh.

  He took my mouth gently at first, but as our tongues pressed together, his kiss became more aggressive, demanding. I wrapped my arms around his neck and tilted my head to take in more of his kiss. I could feel his shaft press against me, could feel the chilled smoothness of the barbells that pierced his cock. He pressed closer to me still, grinding his erection into me until I was making small mewling noises in the back of my throat.

  He used his upper body to push me back onto the bed until he was covering me. “I want to feel your pussy gripping me. I want to feel your legs wrap around me as I pump my cock so hard into you your eyes roll back in your head.” His voice was low, promising. He caressed the side of my face as he looked into my eyes. “You are so beautiful, Sophie.” He kissed me then, deep, dominating.

  His icy flesh cooled my overheated body and made my nipples so hard they ached. I spread my legs wide to accommodate his large frame. He rubbed his body along mine and drove me so wild I couldn’t feel anything except what he felt like on top of me. My pussy was saturated from my juices and I felt the wetness coat my inner thighs.

  He broke the kiss and trailed his tongue down my throat. I tilted my head to give him better access, surprised with myself for the bold move. Baring my neck to a vampire would have been a grave mistake, but the very idea of Mikael slipping his fangs into me had my whole body tingling. I knew it would be erotic and taboo, had even heard about the pleasure associated with the act. I admit I was curious, but more so I wanted to feel that closeness, that unyielding surrender of giving myself over to a predator. Essentially, my life, what was left of it anyway, was in his hands. It thrilled me.

  “Oh fuck,” he murmured against my throat, the words almost holding a quivering note to them. I felt his hands clench against my body and wondered if the temptation was too great.

  He didn’t bite me, just ran those wicked fangs along the column of my throat as he pressed his cock against my slit. My juices made his shaft slide against my pussy without resistance. He pulled away and stared down at me for a suspended moment before slanting his mouth over mine again. Our kiss became wild, intense, and I knew neither one of us would be able to hold off for much longer.

  I moved my tongue along his and, feeling wanton and bold, I ran it along the length of one of his fangs. His deep grunt satisfied me and I did it again. He ground his cock more firmly into me and I knew what I was doing had a powerful effect on him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and deepened the kiss.

  Just as my tongue pressed against his fang, the root of his cock pressed against my clit in just the right way. I jerked, my movements causing my tongue to slip along the length of his canine until the deadly sharp tip sliced into my flesh. I gasped in pain as Mikael moaned in pleasure. He started to suck on my tongue greedily and my eyes rolled back in my head from the pleasure that small act caused. He pulled away to look down at me. I saw a smear of crimson blood on his bottom lip, felt his shaft throb against my cleft. We both were breathing heavily and it was like everything around us stood still. He leaned back until his hands were pushing at my inner thighs, widening them for what he was about to do. My blood still covered his lip, and as if he read my mind, he looked at me with hooded eyes and licked it off. I shivered and opened my mouth on a silent moan.

  “Oh, you taste so heavenly, Sophie.” He sounded winded, as if he had just ran a marathon and couldn’t catch his breath. He looked down at my pussy, just stared at it as if memorizing every dip and hollow. I would have felt self-conscious at any other time, but the way his eyes darkened and his cock seemed to grow longer and harder, I got even more turned on.

  “I have never seen such a pretty pussy. So pink and wet. It is positively mouth watering.”

  He slid his hands closer to the juncture between my legs, took his thumbs and pulled my outer pussy lips apart. The sound of wet flesh being separated seemed loud to me, but it was also erotic as hell.

  I wanted to lift my hips in invitation, but before I could even move he was between my legs—his hot, wet mouth latched onto my throbbing clit. He sucked, pulled, and nipped my swollen flesh until I was pulling at his hair and begging him to stop.

  “Your cunt tastes so good, Sophie.” He growled against my cleft and then started sucking it more greedily. “I could eat you out all fucking night.”

  I lifted the bottom half of my body up, pressed my pussy against his face, hard, and prayed for mercy. He moved his mouth down until his tongue was teasing my hole. He brought his thumb to my clit, pressed on the bud that I knew was obscenely swollen, and started to tongue fuck me. Just when I thought I’d come, his words stopped me.

  “Don’t come yet, Sophie. Wait for it, baby.”

  He went back to licking at my swollen lips and then my inner thigh. I wasn’t sure what his intentions were, but he didn’t make me wait for long.

  It was then, right when I was in the throes of passion, right when I would have came, that he sunk those deadly fangs into the tender and sensitive flesh of my inner thigh. My eyes grew wide, the pain was slight compared to the feeling of euphoria that followed. I stared at the ceiling as a powerful orgasm slammed into me. I could hear him sucking and groaning, feel the strong pulls of his mouth on my flesh. I unabashedly thrust my hips up, wanting something, anything to fill the void in my pussy.

  “More Mikael, oh please don’t stop.” I gasped in pleasure, shocked that such a taboo act could feel so wonderful. He slid his fangs away from my thigh and his tongue swiped across my flesh. I gasped at the sensitivity of the act and looked at him. My climax still raged on, my vision blurring and my pulse drumming loud in my ears. I watched as he gripped his monster cock, poised it at my entrance, and slammed it into me. I reached behind me and gripped the headboard to anchor myself. My pussy stretched around his thick cock, so much that my eyes started to water. I could most definitely feel the three barbells in his shaft, actually felt them massage my inner walls as he pistoned in and out of me.