“Are you sure you don’t want me to fuck that tight little ass?” He asks, pulling his finger in and out slowly, making me moan at the feeling. Theo starts lifting his hips, thrusting inside me while Tobias works his finger inside me before pulling out and adding another. His other hand wraps around my throat, squeezing softly before he pulls my head back and forces my lips apart and shoves his tongue in my mouth. I feel Theo lift my hips before slamming me back down on his cock as Tobias moves closer, his cock pressing between my ass cheeks before replacing his fingers.
I tense slightly before I feel Theo twist my nipple between his fingers, distracting me, making me relax. Tobias moves inside me, thrusting into me, making me bounce on Theo before I feel him let my throat go.
I place my hands on Theo’s chest and they both start moving inside me, making me moan loudly at the over full sensation. I feel my stomach tighten as arousal floods me. Tobias shoves me back down, pushing my face closer to Theo’s and I feel him grip my cheeks, pulling them apart and I hear him groan as he watches himself slip in and out of me. Tobias slams into me harder. Theo moves at his own pace while seizing my lips, kissing me hard before his lips move lower to my chin.
I moan as I feel my stomach tighten and my skin heat. My pussy pulsates as my orgasm washes over me in waves. I feel Tobias still inside me and I know he has found his own release. Theo grips my hips tightly and I feel his seed spill into me. Tobias quickly pulls himself from me and lays next to us, and I slump onto Theo’s chest, my breathing fast.
After a few minutes of just laying, listening to everyone’s breathing slow down, Tobias pulls my arm and I slide off of Theo before Tobias makes me straddle him. I shake my head.
“No more, I’m too tired,” I complain, and he chuckles softly.
“What? No round two?” He asks, thrusting his hips into me. I shake my head before resting my head on Tobias’s chest. Even all sweaty, he still smells delicious, and I inhale deeply, loving the manly scent of his skin.
“No, I want you to feed, love, come on,” he says, gripping my arms, pulling me higher and I rest my head on his shoulder too exhausted to do anything.
I feel his fingers trail up my spine before I feel him move, running his nail across his neck. Blood runs down to the crook of his neck. His blood is too enticing to ignore as my mouth waters. Lifting my head, I watch it pool in the crook of his neck and feel my face transform, my fangs protruding from gums. I growl softly, hunger taking over before I move to his neck and bite down, my fangs breaking through the skin deeply as I lap at his neck.
Tobias groans next to my ear and I feel his fingers trailing up and down my back. I feel his hands go into my hair and I know he wants me to stop, so I pull my teeth from his neck before licking his wound, watching it close up. Sitting up, Tobias grabs my face with his hands kissing my lips softly.
“Good girl.” He mumbles against my lips. Looking around, I see Theo is gone before I hear the shower turn on in our bedroom. I climb off Tobias and make my way to our bedroom.
Thaddeus is still asleep in his bassinet. Walking into the bathroom, Theo is in the shower and I can hear him panting. “What’s wrong?” I ask, as he turns to face me. His fangs are protruding and his eyes blazing red instead of green. I slip into the shower and grab his face.
He turns away, trying to regain his composure.
“Tell me what’s wrong.”
“Nothing, it is just hard seeing you feed, for some reason. I just needed to get out of there.”
I kiss his chest softly, letting my lips linger on his skin. Tobias comes in.
“You okay?” I can tell he already knows what is wrong as he steps in the shower. Theo’s eyes snap to his neck where I bit into him. Tobias grips Theo’s hand, pulling him toward him, leaving me sandwiched between them. I watch as Tobias grabs his face and kisses his lips. My walls throb at the sight and the room fills with the scent of my arousal at seeing them like that.
“Why didn’t you just tell me?” Tobias questions before pulling Theo toward his neck. Theo bites into his neck and a guttural growl escapes him as he feeds off Tobias.
I feel Tobias’s erection in my back and Theo’s pressing against my stomach. Theo pulls away and closes his eyes before opening them and they return to their usual, hypnotic green. Tobias falters for a second and I know he has suffered a fair amount of blood loss as he shakes his head, trying to rid the effects of being fed off twice.
“We need to get more blood bags,” he says as he starts to come down from his high.
“Why don’t we use them anyway? Seems more practical,” I answer, but Theo chuckles softly.
“Tobias enjoys being fed off, but we both can’t feed off him. So, we will have to. And I can’t just feed off of you,” he tells me. I look toward Tobias who has a lazily smile on his face from the endorphins in Theo’s bite.
“Yes, he definitely looks like he enjoys it. Maybe he should go to NA,” I say before grabbing the soap.
Bianca
I hate this place with a passion, hate every fucking thing about it. Hate having to endure an immortal life.
How naive I was, wanting to become what my father is. The promise of immortality at the time seemed so exciting, so thrilling. Being a part of a secret world, no one knew about. I have always grown up aware of the other world, my father never hid it. Always promising everything would be okay, always promising he would be there for us, and he was. Sure, he would go exploring the world, but he always came back, until one day he didn’t.
For years I tried to track him down, and that’s how I started working for Tobias and Theo. I met them through Max, and I instantly took a liking to them, and they to me. I kept my father, and the fact that I had ulterior motives, a secret. My father always refused to change me, saying he wanted to find out what effect my blood would have if I died naturally, or some mumbo jumbo, how he reckons dying even without being changed would bring me back. But who wants to be an old wrinkly vampire? Not me, even I will admit I’m vain. No way did I want a life of immortality as an old lady. My mother didn’t even agree, he changed her the moment she had me, yet wanted to hold off with me, saying he wanted to see what would happen.
I couldn’t wait, I had them wrapped around my fingers, Max, too. I thought I loved them for years. Yet, Max and I were always closest, not in a romantic way, but he was my best friend, someone I could confide in.