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How do you build a vampire pyramid? Easy. Fall in love with three insanely hot vampires, have them sit their perfect asses on the couch, and then stretch over their laps and sleep there. Bonus points for spooning a dog at the same time.
I slept soundly with my face pressed to the back of Cleo’s head, her soft fur sticking to my lips. She didn’t seem at all concerned for her safety this close to me, and I chose to trust her instincts. I just couldn’t imagine trying to eat her. I couldn’t imagine throwing myself out a window, either, though. I’d tried to explain what had happened to my vamps, which was hard, because my memory of it was already fading like it was just a murky dream.
My vamps slept, too, all six of their hands touching some part of my body, always protective. Seemingly automatic, even in sleep, they traced the lines of my arms and legs, the curve of my hips, memorizing, feeling, owning me with their touches. I knew this because when I awoke to the sound of Cleo lapping at her water in the kitchen, they were still doing it, still passed out. While we slept, every circle they drew with their fingertips or brush of their palms on my body lit a fuse, small at first. Then it ignited, burning through all of my fears and my thirst for blood until my whole body hummed. My pussy ached so much it hurt. I rocked my hips forward into Jacek’s thigh to ease some of the tension, then again with a moan when my panties and jeans rubbed at my clit.
He stirred underneath me, his fingers grazing the skin under my shirt and skimming around to my belly. Then his fingers tracked lower down inside the waistband of my jeans. He took a handful of my panties and tugged them hard so they rubbed up deliciously against me. I moaned loudly, my hips rolling to grind against the fabric.
Sawyer and Eddie shifted on either side of Jacek. Someone’s hand went to my ass—Eddie, I thought—and squeezed, pushing me harder into my thrusts.
A deep rumble came from Sawyer who brushed the hair from my face with one hand and gathered the fabric of my shirt up my back with the other. He peeled it off of me, and then smoothed his hands over my skin toward the clasp on the back of my bra.
Jacek took his hand out from the front of my pants and went straight for the button and zipper with a loud groan. Eddie pulled me into a sitting position on Jacek’s lap and then guided me to my feet while Jacek slowly worked my jeans and drenched panties down my legs. Eddie roughly palmed one of my breasts as he took my hand and placed it on his rigid cock through his dress pants. A shiver rippled through me. Sawyer had already stood on my other side and glided his lips over my bare shoulder, the fingers of both his hands threading into my disheveled hair. Jacek, still sitting on the couch, pressed kisses into the back of my hips, waist, and ass as he finished shoving my jeans to my knees. Then he trailed his fingers up the insides of my legs until he found my dripping pussy. When he pushed two of them inside me, Sawyer caught my moan with a deep, hungry kiss.
I trembled with need so hard my legs almost gave out. It throbbed through me until my whole body writhed and pulsed, a heartbeat that raced for sweet relief. I squirmed against Jacek’s fingers, fucked Sawyer’s mouth harder with my tongue, and squeezed Eddie’s cock, about to burst with how badly I needed the three of them.
I broke from Sawyer’s kiss and stared up into his shuttered, hungry red eyes. “Fuck me. I need all of you to fuck me.”
I’d never seen three vampires rid themselves of their clothes so fast.
Jacek sat on the couch with his ass on the very edge of the middle cushion, then he lay back, his feet on the floor, so that his head was propped up by the back cushions. He guided me toward him so that my knees bracketed his upper torso on the couch, then guided my hips forward so I sat on his face. He glided his nose over my folds and grinned as I trembled over him.
“You smell like you’re about to get fucked, Slayer.” His red eyes on mine, he ran his tongue over my clit.
I whimpered and held on tight to the back of the couch while Sawyer knelt on the couch next to me, his hand already pumping up and down his giant cock.
“Tastes that way, too,” Jacek growled, and then pulled me down on top of his mouth.
I cried out, again and again, but Sawyer was there to muffle it with his lips and tongue and a little bit of fang. I lost all control, my hips a frenzied ride on Jacek’s face while he fucked me with his tongue.
Sawyer pulled away from my kiss and stood on the couch, his hard length now at my mouth’s level. He tilted my chin up so I’d look at him. “Watch the fangs, okay?”
I nodded, wrapped my hand around his shaft, and took him into my mouth as far as I could handle it. With his cock in my mouth and Jacek’s tongue in my pussy, a rush of sensations swept up my back, dragging me closer to a powerful orgasm and sweet relief. But a hand wrapped around my belly from behind and pressed against me to slow my pace.
“Not so fast, Sunshine,” Eddie whispered into my ear. “Not without me.”
He stepped in close behind me, his hard shaft rubbing against my ass. It slid over my skin easily, slicked with lube that made his dick smell like a magical dick-shaped library.
I moaned around Sawyer’s length, then widened my legs over Jacek and leaned forward a little more, then moaned again at the different angle of Jacek’s tongue. Sawyer threw back his head and tangled his hand into the hair at the back of my head, his hips thrusting toward my face. I stroked and sucked him off faster, trying to take him in deeper. Behind me, Eddie spread my ass cheeks and nudged my asshole with his cock.
Fuck. This was so hot, I almost couldn’t believe it was happening. Three vampires—my loves, my protectors, my confidantes—at once. They were about to fill me up in every way possible.
Slowly, Eddie sank inside me. I stilled my thrusts into Jacek’s face to get used to Eddie, then I moaned around Sawyer’s dick. With a growl, Sawyer sank both hands into my hair and pulled, speeding my mouth and hand along his cock and going deeper. Jacek’s tongue circled around my clit, and I bucked against him, pulling Eddie even deeper inside me. I cried out at all of the sensations coursing through me and sped my pace on Jacek’s tongue. Eddie matched my speed while he fucked my ass, his arms wrapping around to squeeze and rub my nipples. The slap of his hips, Sawyer’s slick cock hitting the back of my throat, and Jacek’s circling tongue barreled out a powerful orgasm from deep inside me.
“Mmmmmmmm,” I hummed around Sawyer.
They fucked me through it, their pace relentless.
Then Jacek pulled back with a come-covered grin. “Stay right there, Slayer. I’m not done with you yet.” He pushed himself up the back of the couch so I straddled his hips instead of his mouth.
Even though my head pointed toward Sawyer, I didn’t need to see that Jacek was hard and ready. I angled my hips just slightly, pulling Eddie with me, and sank down onto Jacek. The complete and utter fullness would’ve taken my breath away if I’d had any, but the double penetration didn’t hurt. I was wet and turned on enough that nothing would ever hurt, not with these three.
Jacek took one of my nipples into his mouth and bit and sucked and licked it while I rode him. Eddie matched my pace from behind, and I sucked off Sawyer, all of us in perfect unison. A delicious tingling curled up from my toes, and I pumped faster, taking them all inside me deeper. More. More. More.
Another orgasm erupted out of me, this one even more powerful than the last. Eddie groaned his release into my shoulder and dug his fingers hard into my hips. He bit his fangs into me while Jacek came with a growl. Sawyer slammed into my throat once, twice more, and then bellowed as his salty come poured onto my tongue. Jacek clamped his fangs around my nipple. I groaned at the delicious pain, my pussy still pulsing around him, and swallowed. Sawyer sank to his knees onto the couch next to me and scraped his fangs down the column of my neck before he bit down.
I sagged into their arms, completely sated after my thorough fucking, but major thirst burned through my body. “So...thirsty,” I rasped.
Within a second, there were three wrists in front of my face dripping fresh blood. Grinning, I sucked from each of them, noting the different flavors.
“Jacek, you taste like spring rain,” I said. “And Sawyer, you taste like lavender growing in the woods. Eddie, you’re ink on paper. Oh god, you all smell that way too.” I closed my eyes to bathe myself in their essences. My favorite essences apparently, because I couldn’t get enough.
Sawyer pulled back from my neck and licked my blood from his fangs. “Now you know what it’s like for us with your sunshine and desire smell.”
Jacek licked my nipple clean and pulled back, a blissful smile on his face. “And taste.”
Eddie kissed his way up my back to my ear. “It’s like a drug. Or it is for some, at least.”
“Mmmmm.” That was me agreeing. I was too zoned out to do much else.
We disengaged from each other, and then I floated to the top of the stairs on a cloud of after-sex bliss for a shower and a change of clothes. I was pretty sure I still had glass in my hair from my sudden encounter with the window. It had been boarded up, as had the front door, and would be replaced soon. I just hoped I didn’t hallucinate again.
After my shower, I found Roseff’s book the slayer Senate had written about him, and then skipped toward the stairs, feeling better than I had in...ever. Two kinds of power stormed through me at once, swirling and throbbing me into a sex-starved vampire slash slayer, and finally—for now, at least—I’d had my fill. Good thing my vampires could keep up with me. Otherwise, I was sure I could fuck their dicks off, and that would be a real bummer for everyone.
“Guess what, guys?” I called on my way down. “I feel thoroughly sexed now.”
At the bottom of the steps, I found the boarded-up front door open, held by Sawyer. Someone strode in, blond and male, wearing jeans and a simple white tee. Orange-yellow eyes, familiar face. A vampire just like me.
Detective Appelt, my dad, I was 99 percent sure. Here, right when I’d just announced how sexually sated I was. Well, now was as good as any for him to learn all about me. Might as well start with my sex life and move on from there.
He stopped when he met my gaze. “Belle, I...” A mix of emotions played across his face, each one matching exactly how I felt, before he settled on a shy smile with a touch of sadness. “I’m glad you’re okay.”
I nodded, not knowing what else to say. How were these types of conversations supposed to begin? My stomach tied itself in knots while a ton of questions flashed through my head faster than I could catch them. I finally settled on direct and to the point: “Ready to tell me all about how I burst from your loins?”