by Belita Renn
"Yes."
"Mind if I assist?"
"Not in the least."
His hand worked between their bodies and he released his hard shaft. Holding onto her buttocks through the coat, he impaled her slowly onto his steel rod.
Moving behind her, Cader pressed against the coat adding his heat. She felt as though she were in a warm cocoon. Taking her hips in his hand, Cader moved her back and forth on Valo's cock. He pumped her against him slowly, increasing the speed as her tension built, until she clung to Valo's shoulders, leaned back against Cader and cried out in pleasure.
Chapter 8
Gana went to the village and informed the millinery, blacksmith, and carpenter that nearly everything in the castle needed repair, or had to be purchased new. While she had them excited about all the work the castle would be providing, she told them of the two gentlemen that lived in the castle.
"What of servants? Surely that big place is going to need many servants?” the shopkeeper asked.
"Three have been acquired to do the cleaning and cooking. I cannot say how large a staff they wish to retain. They are from the Isle of Melos and do things differently. I will be making all the daytime purchases, as they have an inherited skin problem. The sunlight makes them deathly ill. Therefore, the curtains need to be thick and lined with heavy material. I need ready-made clothing for the servants in their house color, dark blue; and the tailor to come to the castle after sunset tomorrow."
She didn't hang around long enough for anyone to start asking personal questions, like how she had met the counts, or what her relationship was with them.
Everything was in motion for her to set up housekeeping. She purchased clothing that would serve as uniforms for the servants. Upon returning to the castle, she ordered them to dress in the new house color.
"There will be many people coming and going while the inside of the castle is decorated. You will be helpful, only you must refer all questions to the Counts Umas or myself. You will address the Counts as Lord Valo Umas and Lord Cader Umas. You will address me as Lady Gana Umas."
"Which is your husband?” Tacy asked in a timid tone, sliding the dark blue gown over her head.
"Both, this is allowed in their land.” The people of the village didn't travel, and had little time for learning. They wouldn't know and it was doubtful they would challenge this information. That didn't mean they wouldn't object.
"A woman with two husbands, can we marry Tacy?” Wilbur asked in an awed tone.
"I will ask Count Umas.” Her answer seemed to satisfy them.
When the vampires rose from their beds, Gana filled them in on the day's happenings. “Wilbur and Kell want to marry Tacy."
"Why?” Cader asked, frowning.
"I told them we were married and that it is allowed for a woman to have two husbands where you came from."
Cader grinned. “So you are Countess Umas."
Her chin lifted a notch. “Yes."
"I think I like the idea. I suggest you tell them as they are not from Melos, it won't be possible,” Valo said in a repressed tone.
She nodded. “I asked the tailor to come tomorrow after sundown to fit you for new clothing."
Valo chuckled. “Cader, I do believe we have a wife.” Both vampires laughed.
"Come, Countess, let's go to bed.” Cader held out his hand for her to take.
She shook her head. She wasn't pleased that they would bite her, but she enjoyed being their mistress. She certainly liked being the lady of the castle. It was a position she thought she might like to continue. Her mind may be twisted, but she was falling in love with these two men. “I have things that must be done to prepare for tomorrow. Do you know that I have..."
"Dammed if she isn't already acting like a wife."
Chapter 9
The castle became a hub of activity. Workmen delivered pieces of furniture for approval. The heavy curtains were delivered and hung over the windows. It was such a normal household, no one would ever suspect two vampires lived at the castle. Gana would have pitched in and helped the servants with the cleaning, but she had to save her energy for the Lords Umas. Instead of toiling, she hired temporary help from the village. By the end of the month, the castle looked as lovely as the days when it was first lived in. The interior glowed with welcoming warmth and elegance.
They took the money she offered and were glad to have it, but no one came to visit.
Gana slept in the morning hours, but she had the evenings free as any member of society. She paced the parlor of the castle. The new servants followed Tacy's orders and there was nothing for her to do. She was irritated that no one from the village had come to visit with her, but they were eager to accept her lovers’ money.
During one of her trips to the village, she went to the mercantile for perfumed French soap. She hadn't seen Saul since that night, and she was feeling uncomfortable with her decision to enter the shop. Standing in the street, she waited until she saw a man enter the shop. Now that she knew she wouldn't be alone with Saul, she heaved a sigh of relief and crossed to the door. Stepping inside, she found the mercantile empty; the curtain behind the counter was swaying as though someone had entered recently. Moving to the counter, she gazed at the stock searching for the soap she wished to purchase, prepared to wait until Saul returned from the stockroom in back.
"Suck it, pretty boy.” A harsh male voice came from behind the curtain. It wasn't Saul's voice.
Frowning, she circled the counter, and peeked between the curtains. On his knees behind the curtain, Saul was sucking the man's cock. Blinking in surprise, she wondered what had happened. Saul loved and lusted for women, never had he had an interest in men. Then she remembered hearing one of the vampires telling Saul he would take men as lovers, or something like that. A pleased smile spread her lips. Opening the curtain, she surprised the men. “Do continue, Saul. I want to watch this."
"Thanks,” the man said, grasping the back of Saul's head and shoving his cock back into his mouth. “I like to be watched."
Stepping into the hall, Gana closed the curtain behind her.
A short time later, a red-faced Saul fetched the soap Gana needed. “It's free. Always will be if you don't tell anyone.” He glanced nervously over her shoulder toward the door.
"No need, I can pay.” Laying the coin on the counter, she lifted her package and walked away.
"Gana, you won't say anything?” he asked.
Looking over her shoulder, she smiled. “Did you keep quiet about my lovers?"
"I am sorry about that and about what I did. I guess I went a little mad. I still want women, but since that awful night, I only get hard for men. Do you think the count, what he said, could be the cause? Do you think he could help me?"
She shook her head. “They were only words. You are punishing yourself.” Opening the door, she stepped out and let the door drift closed as she walked away. Let him stew. His sex life was really of no importance to her. It was very considerate of Cader to have defended her, but sexual partners should be one's own choice. She would ask him to allow Saul to be able to have sex with women again.
The town's people began visiting, proud to be in the company of the counts and countess. They hosted a ball after the restoration of the castle was complete, and invited the town. Even the children came and played on the lawn, while the adults danced and partied inside. Standing between her handsome husbands, Gana felt proud to be claimed by them. The village actually accepted that they were married, and that it was normal on the island where they had lived. Gana suspected this was helped by the vampires’ abilities to hypnotize, also the villagers no longer had a reason to point a finger at anyone, Cader had seen to that also.
Cader did more for Saul than she asked; he made every married woman in town, aside from herself, and every man lust for Saul. Saul became the town whore. The poor man had people groping him everywhere he went. Only the unmarried women treated him with scorn, and would often cast stones at him. The only place he was
n't molested was at the castle. He became a frequent visitor.
"Lord Umas, you have the only faithful woman in town,” Saul praised as she stepped through the doorway and closed the door behind her back. Her errand was to fetch tea, but she hesitated to hear the response.
"Yes, we love our mistress."
"We love our wife,” Valo agreed nodding.
Cader chuckled. “Absolutely the best woman in this town."
Standing with her ear pressed to the parlor door, Gana fell in love again.
"Unfortunately, she does have one flaw, listening to private conversations."
Covering her mouth to prevent a giggle, she slipped away from the door, escaping before she was actually caught and punished for her impudence. She knew they loved her and she loved them. That was all that mattered.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Belita Renn is a dedicated romantic. She lives in Georgia with her family. A collector of gargoyles, she does crafts and studies psychology. A relative of actor Buster Keaton, she has written under the name Belita Keaton and Kim Parson. A retired hairstylist and real estate agent, she writes full-time. Visit her website to learn more about her works and what she is up to.
The main question most people want an answer to is: Why erotica? Answer: Sexual situations are a real and natural part of life. It should be included in our writing. Belita's first Sensual Romance was released in February 2005. Look for more of her works at Whiskey Creek Press Torrid. With reviews stating she is a recommended read that reveal the quality of her writing, this author is expected to provide us with hours of pleasure. Watch for her books.
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