Vampires' Embrace [Southern Supernatural Alphas] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour)

by Sara Anderson

  Stroking the head of his cock through her slick nectar, Kieran slowly entered her. He pushed in and retreated to allow her body to adjust to his size. “Rachel.” Kieran moaned when he finally sank balls deep into her depths of her hot pussy. His hands lightly ran over her skin as she dug her own fingers into the blankets. For the first time, she felt like a man had taken her. She wasn’t sure why, but she was sure this was far more than just sex.

  A soft strap wrapped around her thigh just above her knee, and it tightened just enough to hold her leg up and open. The same happened to the other leg and then her wrists.

  “She’s ready whenever you are,” Devon said from above her.

  She opened her eyes and watched the muscles in Kieran’s face slowly relax. “I think I have some control now. I nearly came just from the feeling of her around me.”

  Kieran rose to his knees while staying seated within her hot sheath and gripped the mounds of her ass. He lifted her hips and then he pulled out until just the head of his shaft remained imbedded and then he thrust hard and rough.

  Gasping for air, she struggled to let out a scream of pure passion and lust. Kieran’s cock hit her G-spot as well as the clamp on her clit and a wave of pleasure she’d never known crashed over her. Spots appeared before her eyes and she wondered if anyone ever passed out from pleasure before.

  When she opened her eyes, she saw Kieran’s were half lidded as he pulled out once again and pounded into her.

  She felt Devon playing with the nipple clamps while Kieran’s thrusts hit her clit. She saw sparks of light as her body went off once again.

  Kieran lowered a hand to the rosette of her back entrance and started rimming her. Through her moans of pleasure, she heard a wrapper and then his hand lifted for just a moment. When gentle pressure once again applied to her bottom, it had cool lube on it. The burning and stretching feeling added to the sensations that threw her over the edge once again.

  Kieran’s face was feral and bestial looking as his voice snarled out, “You’re mine, Rachel. Every part of your body will have my scent. Every supernatural will know you are mine.”

  “Yes, yes, Kieran. I’m yours.” It was far more than words spoken during the passion of sex. She felt them all the way to her inner core. Kieran would possess every part of her and she would willingly submit because the universe made them for each other.

  Kieran groaned as he thrust in one last time, and then she felt him pulsating as he came. She felt his warm semen filling her and then his body was over her once again as he took her mouth. The kiss was far from gentle like their first kiss was. This was full of possession. He took her mouth as much as he’d taken her during sex.

  When he finally ended the kiss, he stared at her for a moment. “Rachel.” The look in his eyes said far more than words ever could. It wasn’t just Rachel that had an earth shattering moment. Kieran had, as well, she could see it in his eyes. He wanted to possess her as much as she wanted to be possessed. “I will treasure this gift you’ve given me forever.”

  She smiled as Devon released her wrists, and he stood to strip off his own clothing.

  She lifted her hands to cup Kieran’s chin. “You are more than anything my wildest fantasies could have dreamed up.” She meant the words. There weren’t enough words that could convey how she felt, so she pressed her body into him and kissed his lips. They were soft and smooth, and she couldn’t help but nipping one slightly and tugged.

  When he lifted off her body, she felt the loss of his heat. He was only gone for a moment, though, and he returned with a warm washcloth and he wiped down her body.

  When Kieran left to throw the washcloth in the dirty clothes hamper, Devon knelt between her spread legs. “It’s time to remove these.” He flicked the jewels on the clamps as he spoke. “Are you ready?”

  “Yes.” She held her breath. She’d heard it could hurt as the blood flow returned.

  Devon removed one nipple clamp and the pain struck, but his lips covered her nipple and the pressure eased the pain, and then his tongue stroked her nipple and the sensation had her gasping. He pulled the other clamp off and moved his mouth to cover the other nipple, while Kieran removed the clamp from her clit.

  Devon kissed a slow sensuous line to the sensitive skin under her ear and then whispered, “I could play with your breasts all day.”

  She could only moan as his hot breath fanned over her skin.

  * * * *

  Devon’s head was spinning as he held her in his arms. He’d never wanted to claim a woman as much as he wanted to claim Rachel Dawson.

  She was so responsive, which was surprising since Kieran had just claimed her. His fangs elongated as his tongue traced a sensuous path on her neck. He hadn’t claimed a female with his fangs in many years, and had never thought he’d ever want to again. Donor blood was just as satisfying without the intimacy of the claiming bite.

  When Devon glanced up at Kieran, he saw that his pupils had expanded, giving his eyes a black appearance with barely a hint of their blue color, and Kieran’s fangs had also elongated. Years and years of friendship and then soul bonding had given them the ability to read one another like open books. Kieran nodded slightly. He wanted to claim her as much as Devon did.

  She moaned and pressed her neck to Devon’s mouth in a silent plea. Only rogues ever claimed a human without permission though. Devon prided himself on his control, even if it was stretched to the limit right now.

  “Oh, Devon, I want you. I’ve never felt this much before.”

  “It’s the claiming fire. Our souls long to be bonded. I’ve never felt the urge to claim a female with my bite as I have with you.”

  She smiled at him. “You want to bite me?”

  Devon was stunned to see the arousal light up her features and her scent intensified. She wanted him to bite her, even after everything she endured. “Yes, both Kieran and I long to claim you, but I promise that I am in control.”

  “I would like it if you lost control, Devon.” She blushed slightly as she admitted to him her desire for the bite.

  “Rachel, my beloved. I would love nothing better than to claim you as my own. It’s too soon though. You need to spend more time recovering. I would be a selfish bastard if I took advantage of you right now.” Before she could think he didn’t want her, he claimed her mouth in a searing kiss, and she opened for him. She tasted so sweet, and there was something else there that shocked him to the core. How could he have missed it before? She had supernatural energy, but how? She was human. How could he have missed this, and why did the Lycans allow her out of their lands? A human carrying this kind of energy had a huge target on her back for supernaturals like Mortef that would use her. He would have to talk with her, but later. For now, he wanted to claim her as his own. Leave his mark on her, so she’d have some protection. If other supernaturals thought to touch her, they’d think twice with the mark of two powerful Vampires on her. It nagged at him that the Lycans left her unprotected, even if she was in a club. If Devon and Kieran had ill intentions, no one would know she was in danger at the moment.

  When Devon finally released her, she gasped for air as Devon nipped on her ear, and then trailed a line of kisses to her jaw. “I’m going to prepare you to take both of us, Rachel.” Devon nibbled along her jawbone as he told her of his plans.

  Kieran rose, and then unwrapped a butt plug for Devon. It was a small one that would help stretch her so she could take them both.

  “Thank you,” Devon said, as he took the new plug.

  She gasped when cold lube pressed against her nether entrance. First Devon’s finger easily entered her, but then something much larger pushed against her. Her body tensed.

  “Shh, relax. It’s just a plug.” Devon worked the plug into her back entrance as she moaned out her pleasure. He could feel her anticipation of having them both fucking her.

  Once the plug was seated, Devon leaned over and kissed her deeply. He lined up the head of his cock to her slick folds and pushed in. H
e tore his mouth away from hers to moan out his own pleasure.

  Her cries and the sting of her nails only added to the searing heat building. “You’re so tight, I won’t last. Hang on.”

  Devon gripped her hips, lifted her hips slightly, and sank in balls deep. A long satisfied cry tore from her lips and she wrapped around him as her cries turned more frantic.

  Devon felt his balls tightening and he knew he would come. He turned his head away from her neck. He could hear her pulse beating and smell her blood calling to him.

  Devon lifted his fist and let his fangs sink into his own flesh. Thankfully, the euphoria wouldn’t make him mindless with pleasure, since he was biting himself.

  His seed burst from his shaft and filled her tight channel, and they collapsed together, breathing hard.

  Kieran rose first and started the water in the master bath shower. Devon wanted to make her feel cherished after they fucked. No, that wasn’t fucking, that was lovemaking. As Kieran walked back in, his eyes met Devon’s, and there was no denying that they found their mate.

  * * * *

  Rachel laid her head against Devon’s chest as he carried her to the shower. Steam billowed out when Kieran opened the glass door. She was surprised to see even the shower had bondage implements. He stood in the shower for just a moment, and she realized she heard his heartbeat. It was slow, but steady. “You have a heartbeat.”

  “Yes, and we bleed. We die many of the same ways humans die, but if our bodies are not burned, we will be reborn.”

  “Wow.” She had simply believed the myths about Vampires. “So, are any of the myths true?”

  “Some.” Devon leaned in and kissed her lightly. “How are you feeling?”

  “I am good, Sir.”

  Kieran grinned. “Are you too sore?”

  She had a butt plug in, but she felt good considering it had been months since she’d had sex. “No, I’m totally green.” She gazed into Devon’s eyes. They were dark brown with flecks of lighter shades of brown. If she stared into his eyes long enough, she swore she saw the shades of brown circle in his eyes.

  Devon’s face moved in and his lips claimed hers as the water cascaded down all three of them. “Good. I didn’t want to finish just yet.”

  “Will you bite me?” She felt her anxiety spike at the thought of being out of control as Devon and Kieran fed from her.

  Devon’s gaze met her eyes. “No, love. Neither of us will feed from you. You have no reason to fear. We are here to simply enjoy each other’s physical pleasures.”

  Devon gently gripped her hands and moved her toward the center of the massive shower. Soft gel like straps encircled her wrists, and then held her arms up.

  Kieran pulled her legs apart. “Keep your legs wide for me, love.”

  They turned her so she faced the white shower wall, while they both remained behind her. The bright lights made Devon and Kieran’s shadows move on the wall. Devon’s muscular frame came behind her and he wrapped an arm around her and plucked at her nipple.

  Devon kissed her ear as she panted in need and he slowly pulled her away from the wall. Kieran came in front of her and knelt before her legs that were still spread wide. Kieran’s skilled tongue slid over her clit and stroked hard and strong. “Take a deep breath for me.” Devon’s other hand gripped the plug and wiggled it.

  When she did, Devon pulled the plug out of her ass and she felt her legs give as her orgasm crashed over her, but Devon gripped her and held her to him as she cried out her release. The stream of water turned into more of a steamy mist. Enough to keep them warm with the fine mist of hot water, but not enough to have a stream of water pouring onto them.

  She barely felt the gel bands come off her wrists before Kieran picked her up. “Have you ever had two men at once, sweet Rachel?”

  Nodding, she swallowed. “Once or twice. I can’t remember.”

  Devon chuckled. “If you can’t remember them, then they weren’t very good lovers.”

  Kieran picked up a plastic bottle and squeezed clear gel onto his finger and pressed it to her tight rosette. She moaned as her nerves lit up and she couldn’t help but try to push herself down onto Kieran as he slowly fucked her with his finger. He pulled his hand away and applied lube to his shaft and pressed the head of his cock to her back entrance. “Oh god,” she cried as Kieran slowly allowed gravity to lower her onto his rigid length.

  Devon’s fingers pushed into her slick channel and he pumped them in and out, stroking her G-spot with every pass. “I can’t come again. I don’t have anything left.”

  Devon gazed into her eyes. “You do if we say you do.” He stroked that bundle of nerves harder as Kieran fully seated balls deep into her ass.

  Yes, oh dear lord. How did he know that was the perfect thing to say to flip that switch for her? At that moment, her orgasm built to a fever pitch. With a cry of rapture, she shuddered as another orgasm started deep within her core and shattered outward.

  “Good girl.” Kieran kissed her wet temple as she held her face out of the spray of water while she tried to catch her breath.

  “Now, let’s see how many times our sweet little sub will come for us.” Devon held his cock out and pressed it into her hot depths that were soaked with her own arousal. “I don’t think I will last long, Kieran. She is incredibly tight.”

  “She’s perfect for us. I knew she was special the first time I saw her.”

  She rested her head as the mist helped wash the sweat and tears away. When had she ever cried while making love? Her mind instantly shied away from that. She didn’t make love anymore. She kept things light and never more than a few months.

  One of Kieran’s hands pinched her nipple. “You are so beautifully responsive and submissive. You hide your true nature well. I find that I enjoy unwrapping your surprises.”

  She could only whimper in response. They made her feel cherished in a way she hadn’t in years. They were pushing buttons she never knew she wanted to feel, but it felt so damn good, she couldn’t bring herself to stop. Nerves fired as Devon pushed into her, but it was far more than the physical pleasure that she craved. She could tell they truly wanted her, not just her body.

  Devon and Kieran kissed and caressed her body. Devon whispered how much she pleased him and Kieran whispered how beautiful she was and how proud he was of her. Confusion set in and she frowned.

  “Proud?”

  “Yes, you are facing your fears and dealing with them, rather than hiding yourself away.”

  “Oh.” She gasped as both men lifted her slightly and pulled her back onto their shafts. “Shit,” she hissed between clenched teeth. She had no idea she had nerve endings there, or that they felt so good when his shaft stroked them.

  Their whispered praise turned into moans as they thrust and moved her faster and harder. Devon’s fangs extended and his pupils consumed his eyes until only a tiny bit of the brown pigment in his iris remained. It was always hard to see the reddish hue, but she could see it clearly now. Devon’s face came forward and she thought for a moment he would bite her, but his fangs sank into his own arm for a moment, and then his face lifted toward the ceiling as his hot seed flowed into her.

  Kieran tightened around her next and he growled as his shaft pulsed deep within her. All three of them sank to the shower floor and concentrated on catching their breaths.

  “Let’s use the shower for its intended purpose and get some food. I need sustenance,” Kieran said breathlessly.

  * * * *

  She stared into Devon’s dark eyes as he propped himself up on one elbow and stroked her hair with the other. The sheets were soft against her skin, and her stomach was pleasantly full after the plate of fruit, cheese, and meat. Devon and Kieran had just finished off the two bottles of blood that had come with her food. It was so easy to forget that they were Vampires when even their blood drinking habits resembled wine instead of blood.

  After their meal, the two Vampires rubbed her skin down with scented oils that left her limp
but rejuvenated. Still, a hint of worry nagged at her. The Lycans and Vampires did not get along. Would her Lycan protectors keep her from her Vampire lovers? She wanted more time with them. She’d never had a serious relationship. Just sex and maybe some nights out on the town. Never anything more serious than that, but for the first time, she’d considered just a bit more. She didn’t realize how much she’d loved this kind of closeness to a man, or rather men, until Devon and Kieran showered her with affection.

  Then there was that part of her Mortef had used. She’d prayed to every deity she could think of to clean the evil from her. She didn’t want to be bad and kill people. Her heart pounded just at the thought of those people dying and how it felt when their life force drained from their bodies. She shied away from those awful thoughts, she didn’t want to be reminded of that horror, she just wanted to feel safe, and a little loved.

  As if on cue, Devon asked, “I’m surprised Marcus let you out with your abilities.”

  The content feeling vanished and ice-cold fear flooded her senses. She thought that part of her was gone, but Devon just proved he could see it. The blood drained from her face and a mix of fear and panic filled her. She barely managed to stay lying down as fear urged her to flee. “What?”

  “I didn’t see it until today, which is odd, but I see it clearly now. It isn’t safe for you to be out like this, surely Marcus is aware.”

  “Um, Devon. You’re scaring her.” Kieran’s voice sounded far away to her.

  Panic drove her as her face flushed hot and then cold. Her thoughts swirled in a spiral of dread and terror. They still saw the evil in her, and they would tell Marcus. He would lock her away, or kill her. She didn’t want to die, but she didn’t want to be evil either, but if it was still there no matter how much she tried to shove it down or make it go away, then it would never leave.