With their speech done, Knight stepped closer to me, his hand running up the length of my arm, making my body tingle all over.
“You know exactly how to please us. If you’ll let us, we’d like to learn how to please you.”
I clutched him to me, my salty tears mixing with our kiss when our lips came together. With Knight’s arm around me, I turned to Arthur who came up and kissed me hard, demanding I pay attention him, but still allowing Knight to keep his arm around me.
Then I turned to Balthazar who was waiting, as he always had been, and he approached me cautiously, sliding his hand up mine until he was so close our breath mingled, and we kissed passionately, finally together without hesitation.
They surrounded me and I smiled up at Arthur. “I’m used to juggling two men. Three is a little different.”
He grinned at me and reached back to let my hair down from the braid I’d put it in. “Knight, take her to the bed.”
I was lifted by his arms before I could react and he put me down beside the mattress, lifting my shirt off, tossing it away. Before he reached for my pants, he bent and suckled one of my nipples into his hot mouth and I rubbed against him like a cat in heat. With Knight distracted against my breasts, Arthur reached in between us and unzipped my jeans, thumbing his way into my panties and pulling them both to the floor, leaving me naked in front of all three of them for the first time in this timeline. Knight moved away from my breasts as they took me in and I felt like a piece of priceless art from the looks on their faces.
With them momentarily stunned, I hopped up onto the bed, wiggling out of my pants and wrapping my bare legs around Knight’s waist, pulling him to me by his shirt until I could capture his lips with mine. Finally, I was able to remove his shirt, toss it, and run my hands along the pinkened scars on his stomach, and he moaned just as I knew he would.
He growled at me and took my hands away from his chest. “Not playing fair. This is our turn.” I smiled, remembering him saying similar words to me when we first became lovers. He was becoming my Knight again, and god I needed him so badly, I ached for him.
I didn’t care that they’d planned exactly how to please me, I wanted him inside me. My hands wiggled out of his so I could reached for his pants zipper, and he motioned to Arthur who was now freshly naked. Arthur came up behind me on the bed, took my wrists and slid me across the comforter until my head was between his legs and my wrists were spread, pinned by Arthur’s hands so I was helpless beneath him.
My pulse sped up, my chest heaved in anticipation when I heard Knight’s pants falling and he climbed up me until his face was level with my belly button. I knew the look on his face well, he was going to devour me and I couldn’t stop it even if I wanted to. Keeping eye contact with me, he trailed his chin down my stomach until it disappeared between my legs, and he used his hands to spread me open, the cold air hitting the dripping heat waiting for him. My legs started trembling underneath his hands, so ready, so on edge.
An also naked Balthazar leaned in over Arthur’s arm and kissed me possessively as he tweaked one of my nipples. “You’re loving this so much, you’re going to come the instant he touches your clit with his tongue,” he teased against my lips. Damn him. “Tell him what you want.”
“Stop teasing me, you bas- fucking Christ, oh my god.” Mid-complaint, Knight had reached his tongue out to flick my clitoris, and just as Balthazar predicted, I shot off like a rocket, climaxing so hard I writhed on the bed and Arthur struggled to keep me pinned. As I came down, chest heaving, Balthazar leaned back and sat next to me.
“Fuck her, Knight. She wants you.”
I heaved and lifted myself up, pulling free from Arthur so I could meet Knight and drag him on top of me. He kissed me, spreading me wider so he could fit between my legs, and he reached a hand down between us to slowly slide inside me. I cried out in ecstasy, finally having him where I’d needed him all this time. It was so much better than I’d remembered, and as he started moving in and out, my toes were already curling and I could feel another orgasm building up without much effort, but I didn’t want to yet, I wanted this to last as long as possible.
It was almost impossible to speak with this much pleasure filling me, but I reached out for Balthazar’s hand. “Don’t let me come again until he does.” My words trailed off with a long moan, but he got the message, and I felt my body tensing up, still ready to climax but unable to.
Knight sat up, leaning over me, and he gripped my thighs as his thrusts sped up and he fucked me hard and fast, leaving me breathless and poised. Everything rose inside me, I was a wave that couldn’t crash down, but I still craved more.
“God, you were right, Arthur,” Knight huffed with his blinding pace. “She’s so damn tight, I’m going to lose it.” As lost as I was with pleasure, it didn’t override my brain enough where I didn’t see Arthur’s hand timidly reaching out to my lover, and Knight took it, giving him a look I’d seen before.
Oh god. Fucking hell, yes.
I moaned loudly, but not from the sex, because Arthur leaned over me and kissed Knight on the lips with enough passion to melt the polar ice caps, as if he’d been waiting to do it since they first saw each other. It sent Knight over the edge with a surrendering groan against Arthur’s mouth and he thrust his come inside me. With a kiss to my lips, Balthazar let me go and I came so hard I saw stars, squirting liquid all over the bed and all over us. It felt like I was having three orgasms at once, heightened by Arthur and Knight still making out above me.
“If you two are busy, I’d be happy to take her,” Balthazar mentioned casually, trailing a hand over my heaving breast again.
Arthur broke from Knight’s lips, giving him a look that definitely said they’d continue that later, and he met my eyes below him. “It’s my turn, Incubus.” My body thrummed in response, as if I hadn’t already had two massive orgasms, and I sat up when he motioned for me to. He set himself up against the headboard and guided me to his lap, then he rubbed his cock against my slit and captured one of my nipples in his mouth, biting down when he shoved me down on his dick until he was completely inside me, balls deep. “Still so tight and wet,” he mused against my nipple, using his hands to lift me up slightly so he could thrust into my wet cave. His other hand roughly grabbed a chunk of my hair and he held me in place, intent on taking exactly what he wanted from me. With his cock moving in and out like a piston, I was in erotic bliss. “Make her come, Balthazar.”
I wasn’t even close to an orgasm and I started to protest, but Balthazar had already obeyed and I was careening into climax, shuddering around Arthur’s cock that didn’t stop fucking me even for a second.
“Again.”
“No, fuck—” He didn’t listen, the Incubus just sent me into a second orgasm that had me squirming under Arthur’s grip and I struggled to catch my breath with waves of pleasure making me whimper for mercy.
I would get none.
“Fuck, I need her again,” Knight said, coming up behind me and kissing my bare shoulder. Arthur kept my eyes locked with his as Knight’s cock probed my ass and slowly pushed inside. My eyes rolled back in ecstasy, sending a fresh stream of wet from where our bodies were joined.
“Looks like she likes being ass fucked,” Arthur teased, pulling my head to his lips so he could kiss my neck.
“Damn it, I love it, please fuck me,” I pleaded under my breath, gasping when Knight’s cock started matching Arthur’s tireless rhythm. Full to the brim, completely surrendered to them, my powers took over without me trying to use them. I was suddenly inside all of their heads and they were in mine.
“Fuck, what… fuck me harder,” Knight breathed on my back. “Jesus, I can feel everything.”
Arthur was dangerously close to coming with the added pleasure, and I reached between us to rub my clit a few times, knowing it would send him over the edge along with myself and Knight. We came at the same time, shooting, squirting, shuddering, until we fell in a heap against each other, utterly spent. Kn
ight dragged us down onto the bed and we caught our breath with Balthazar at my feet, who still hadn’t had his turn with me. He waited until we’d calmed down enough before he slowly tugged me until I was standing next to the bed with him behind me, pressing his hard cock against my ass.
His lips hovered over my ear, breathing onto the lobe and making me shiver against him. “I’m going to fuck you so hard while Arthur fucks Knight. You get to watch, but you can’t touch them.” Damn it to hell, I was about to die from pleasure. “You’re going to come so many times, you won’t be able to tell where one ends and another begins, until you beg me to stop.”
His talk was making my pussy drip down my legs, I’d never been so turned on in my life, but even that was heightened when I watched Arthur kneeling between Knight’s legs, kissing him roughly, passionately, and sliding his cock inside to start gently fucking my lover’s ass. Knight moaned, running his hands to Arthur’s nipples and making the vampire toss his head back with a groan.
When I was unable to stand it, Balthazar nudged my feet until they were spread enough for him to slide his cock inside my pussy. His fucking was as slow as Arthur’s, but every thrust back inside was hard and demanding. He brought his arms up to grasp my shoulders from the front, holding me in place, and my first orgasm came timid and small, but a second one followed almost immediately after until every slow push of his cock sent a climax rushing through me, making a puddle form on the carpet underneath us. I’d lost count of how many times I came after the fifth one, but I wasn’t ready to stop.
Arthur picked up his pace in Knight’s ass, and he started jacking Knight’s cock off in time with his thrusts. I kept coming, over and over, squirting and shaking, and it all rose until I felt like all the orgasms were leading to a bigger one, one that would be too much for me. I whimpered and Knight turned his head to me, so lost in passion his eyes were hazed over. I knew that look. Everything became too much, but I wouldn’t beg for it to stop. I wanted everything.
“Come for her, Knight,” Arthur ordered, and his hand on Knight’s cock started pulling ropes of come out of the tip as he climaxed hard, screaming out Arthur’s name.
Though I’d been having a constant orgasm for several minutes, I hit the plateau I’d felt rising and I was coming so hard, I felt like my spirit would leave my body, barely noticing Balthazar was biting into my shoulder as he shot his load inside me. He held me upright because my legs were useless at the moment and carried us both to the bed where we collapsed next to my spent lovers.
Someone’s hand on my leg stirred me awake, I hadn’t even realized I’d fallen asleep. Arthur was near my face, Knight was behind me, and Balthazar was lounging beneath our feet. Sleepily, I leaned into Arthur and kissed his neck, running my fangs along his skin. I was definitely not in the mood for more sex, but I was always ready for kissing. He took my chin and guided me to his mouth, claiming my bruised lips as his, tugging me forward until I yelped because Knight’s body was on top of my hair. When I reached back to free my curls, Arthur’s phone went off somewhere in the room amongst our piles of clothes. He got up, retrieved it, and got back into bed before I could miss his warmth.
“Hello?” he said into the phone. His hand was lightly tracing up my leg, massaging my hipbone, when he froze stone cold. “What do you mean the castle is…” He was up in a fluid motion and off to his clothes, pulling his pants on while keeping the phone to his ear. The noise woke Knight up and he kissed my back before noticing Arthur’s movements across the room. The vampire slid his phone into his pocket and zipped up the front of his pants. “Get dressed. All of you. We have to go.”
I’d never seen him that serious before, it moved me off the bed and back to my clothes as Knight and Balthazar did the same. Dressed first, I approached Arthur who was madly texting on his phone and he jumped when I touched his arm. “Arthur, what’s wrong?”
He didn’t answer, he just leaned in and gave me a gentle kiss on the forehead before walking to the door and opening it with straight, deliberate movements. “Let’s go.”
We followed him out and down the stairs, Knight reaching to me to take my hand, and we stopped when Sara appeared from the sitting room, holding a large ice chest that looked heavy. Arthur took it and gave her a cautious once over.
“Did you know?” he asked, almost accusingly, and I wanted to smack the piss out of him until he told me what was wrong.
Sara seemed to know because she was matching his serious face and shuffled her slippers on the floor. “No. I only knew you’d be in danger if you stayed.”
“Arthur, goddamnit, tell us what’s happened,” Knight shouted to him, his hand squeezing mine so tightly I winced.
My vampire lover turned and faced us, meeting only my eyes when he finally spoke. “There was a bombing at the castle. The Council is dead.”
Back in charge
The car was silent on our way back. Arthur insisted on driving, leaving me in the backseat cuddled against Knight. I’d twisted in my seatbelt so my back was up against his chest, and he was tracing circles on my arm, kissing my head every few seconds. The Council meant nothing to him, but he knew Arthur and I were on edge, and he was desperate to be there for us.
“So, you and Arthur, hmm?” I said with a smile.
Arthur grunted at me from the driver’s seat. “If you even think about teasing us, you have another thing coming, missy. You’re the one that said we used to fuck, you’re not allowed to be surprised.”
“I didn’t say you used to fuck. I said you were lovers. Mated lovers. Like, you bit him, and he bit you. I watched. Touched myself. Had a good time.” They groaned and I giggled. “Just kidding. The children were there too. It was like a wedding ceremony.”
“What about our wedding?” Knight asked in my ear, my responding arousal making the other men react.
“Knight, cool it. We have bigger things to worry about right now.”
“Killjoy,” I complained, snuggling closer to Knight, but Arthur was right. As much as I wanted to get them all naked again, it wasn’t the time for that, and remembering what we were about to find sobered me enough that we all went silent again until hours later, Arthur pulled up to the castle.
Knight squeezed my shoulder as he looked out the window and I got up to see what he was looking at. The castle was badly damaged, flashing me back to the turned army attack when their missiles came at our home until nothing was left. This was very similar, but the structure was still there, barring a giant chunk of the top three floors that were blown out on the left side. Vampires were here and there amongst the rubble and I could see Olivier directing them where to go with their belongings.
I was the first out, rushing over to her and side-stepping large chunks of the building. Cameron was nearby with Renard, both safe, and I rushed up to them. With my hands holding Cameron’s face, I looked him up and down just to be sure he was okay before giving him a chaste kiss on the lips and holding him close to me. My arms shook with the thought of him dying again.
“Lucky we weren’t here,” he soothed, putting his arms around me. “It’s okay, I’m okay.” I was already sobbing, there was no holding it back. I’d never feel at ease with him now, I’d always be terrified of losing him a second time.
Arthur reached and gently took one of my wrists, and I took the hint, falling into his embrace instead, shaking against him as I tried to control myself. He rubbed my back and held me close with one arm while the other was all business. “They’re all dead?”
Olivier answered. “We counted eleven bodies. There’s no way the twelfth survived that close to the blast. He must’ve been blown out the window and crushed under one of the building pieces. We’re searching for him.”
Something didn’t feel right. I couldn’t say what it was but my senses were stirring and telling me there was something more. Arthur noticed my posture shift and he looked down at me. “What is it?”
I turned my head towards the castle and studied it, as if it would bring me some clarity,
but it only made me more confused. “I don’t know. I’m feeling something. Olivier, is it safe to walk up there?” She nodded, but before she could warn me against it, I was out of Arthur’s shadow and approaching the open front doors.
“Lisbeth,” Arthur protested, coming up behind me as I got to the foyer. He grasped my wrist again to stop me. “Lisbeth, no. Leave it alone. Let Olivier and myself investigate this.”
Unwilling to fall to the sidelines now that my people had no leaders, I wrenched away from him and he almost looked hurt. “Where are the turned?”
Olivier opened and closed her mouth, not sure how to tell me the answer, and that was answer enough. “They’re gone. They disappeared in the wreckage, we don’t know what happened.”
Facing the group in front of me, I met Arthur’s eyes, the one who would understand this the most. “This wasn’t just a bomb. This was Alistair. I’d bet everything on it. I’m going up, I need to see if the survivor left anything behind.” I turned and started going up the stairs with my lovers and friends behind me. We made it to the right floor and approached the wreckage. “Renard, keep Cameron away.”
“Olivier told me what happened to you,” Cameron said pushing away from Renard’s grip on him. “I died in your timeline, didn’t I? That’s why you’re treating me like I’m made of glass.”
Whirling on him, I felt flushed with anger fueled by my sadness, anger that he wasn’t letting me protect him. “A human burned you and Knight’s sister alive to make me submissive, so forgive me if I’m trying to keep you safe because I don’t want to see you die again.” Instantly regretting my harsh words, I felt like a fool, but I’d silenced his protests for the moment, and he stayed in the hallway while everyone who wasn’t breakable walked further where the floor was more unstable.
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