Sanibel Seduction - Vampire Werewolf Menage (Fanged Romance Series Book Four) (26 page)

Azure turned around after Sayer eased her down and took in the rest of the small room; at least, it was small compared to others in the penthouse. “Oh, what is this?” Long lashes fluttered under raised eyebrows. “And what's in those boxes?”

Gage clamped his hand around his penis, strangling it. He still fought for control, and after taking in the creamy expanse of her skin topped by those plump, heavy breasts, he wanted to slam her against the floor and bury his cock in her pink heaven, where it belonged.

She edged closer to the swing before cutting a sharp, golden gaze his way. So far, it was the only area set up, but it was clearly operational. Even though her stance stayed guarded, her trembling was due to nervous anticipation and nothing more. If Gage was unable to scent her sweet arousal, he still would've seen the slick evidence of her need gliding down those velvety thighs.

“Do you want this?” Sayer wrapped his hand around her elbow, pulling her flush against his naked form, while slanting his mouth over hers for a greedy kiss. Then, in vampire speed, he had her in the swinging contraption without even rustling the chains. Though she wasn't fastened yet, she recoiled for a moment before he cupped her breasts with his powerful hands and worked her hungry nipples with his lithe fingers. She curled her hands around his wide shoulders, bringing him closer, and nipped his throat. At her bite, his entire body went taut, roaring and aching for her to bite down harder. Sayer wanted to feed her as much as he wanted to feed
on
her.

“Yes, Sayer, this is a fantasy for me.”

Gage came behind her, kneeling under her parted body as Sayer fastened her restraints. She cried out wildly as he flicked his tongue against the cleft of her beautiful ass. The slick cream from her pussy coated his fingers as he delved inside, teasing her spot.

Sayer knelt down, as well. He pressed his full lips against her swollen clitoris, sliding his tongue around and around and around. He laved, tasted, and then crashed his mouth against her nether lips in a bruising, frenzied kiss that had her head thrashing madly and dark hair flying above.

Gage elongated his tongue and drove it right in her back hole, fucking her just as he had done earlier with his thick sex. Sayer was working her pussy with
his
long tongue, both driving into her in unison. The way they would soon do with their cocks.

Sayer reached behind him with one hand and snatched the three rings they were using tonight. He handed one over to Gage and took the other two. He slid up her body, flicking her sizzling skin between her breasts, before cupping her mounds again. Azure screamed when Gage divided her folds with his tongue and focused on her clit like a man possessed. He coaxed it out of its hood with his werewolf’s sandpaper-textured tongue and worked it through the tight ring, which kept it distended for their lovemaking.

One rosy nipple was through its ring, and Sayer was working the other tip. His cheeks concave as he suckled her deep, bringing her pink tip to the back of his throat. Her fingertips were clutching at her little armrests since she couldn’t pull his hair and bring him closer to her needy flesh.

“Please,” she begged.

“Please, what?” Gage asked, ready to tease his exciting, playful mate. “Please, you?”

Sayer worked the other ring on and stepped back, rubbing the underside of his dick with a slow, steady palm. His head canted as he circled her, but it wasn’t due to thirst, but the primal hunger to possess. He reached into another box and pitched what he found at Gage.

Just the item Gage would have chosen himself. “Front or back, Sayer? Gentleman’s choice.”

“Azure Blue,” his voice rumbled in a way Gage had never heard from him. “I’m calling it lady’s choice.” He bent his sex to the side, stretching it as if it were painful. “Who’s in the front, baby? Tell us. Now.”

“Gage. You haven’t taken me…there.” Her skin was flushed, pupils large in those topaz-inspired eyes.

He could have sworn she was dripping on the floor. His Beast wanted to lick it up before anything got a taste of her.
Mine
, it roared, punching his skull. So he settled right in front of her parted thighs quickly, without pretense, and shoved himself in. Holding steady, he nibbled those full lips, kissing his way down her throat to nuzzle his mark.

“Relaxed?”

“Horny,” she groaned, teeth chattering a bit, but not due to fear. “Really need it. Move in me. Just. Move.”

“I know what you need. Right now, Sayer’s going to introduce something to your sweet ass. It’s similar to my piercings. You remember the way they roll over your drenched flesh?” He inched back and pushed in to rouse her memories while stroking her clit with his crisp hairs.

Her eyes rolled back and then snapped open when he stopped. What he saw before him was a female werewolf. “Don’t tease,” she hissed.

“You see, Azure Blue.” Sayer whispered against her nape, pinching her red buds and tightening her already tight nipples inside those tiny rings. “You’re in no position to demand anything.” He inserted one bead, then another, and then another, all varying in sizes forming an anal stalk. Her mouth opened, but no sounds came out. “I’m watching you take them in, sweetheart, you cute hole opening and closing around each one.”

“I can feel her contracting on them,” Gage whispered hoarsely, “trying to keep those spheres deep inside.”

“What…is…that?” She panted the question, moaning their names in a desperate plea for relief. Gage didn’t want her dangling so far that he would have to rebuild trust later, so he gave Sayer the signal to hurry it up.

Sayer handed him the tiny vibrator. Gage rounded the first nipple, watching her head go back again, and her mouth nearly licking the ceiling. “Are your nipples burning, Love.” He rubbed the small toy against the second nipple, brushing it over the peak, enjoying the view of her areolas tightening painfully. Sayer was delivering open mouth kisses on her neck, her shoulders. Everywhere he could reach unrestricted by the swing. Gage skipped her clitoris, since, at this point, her screams were deafening. Reluctantly, he sent a small compulsion her way to stall her orgasm, if only for a few moments. The way she was going at it, he was certain she would faint before anyone else finished. He handed the small vibrator back to Sayer. Without any qualms, Sayer attached it to the end of the anal stalk while Gage gave her the ride of her dreams, her darkest fantasies.

Gage pumped her hard, enjoying the grip the release from her delicious ass as she experienced her special toy. “It's time to jump in, Sayer. Come with us. I want us to all come together in the way we always should.”

Sayer met his eyes while whispering in Azure's ear. “Get ready, sweetheart… get ready for this.” He pulled out the stock, slowly but determinedly, and she felt every sphere roll out of her. The varying sizes kept her guessing as pleasure whipped her body to the edge of pain.

In return, her pussy gripped Gage’s sex mercilessly. Sayer delved right in, thrusting in and out without a care as to what Gage was doing. So Gage met him on the upstroke where both were pressed to the hilt in her sweet heaven.

When she screamed their names again, they dragged themselves back down until their hardened tips reached the
delicate
edges of her openings. Then, they dug back in for a final sweep.

“Azure, Love, it's time for you to come,” he commanded haggardly, lifting his earlier compulsion. On that single command, her eyes widened impossibly, and she gripped, released, gripped, and released with a force Gage had never enjoyed in all his years. And when he and Sayer licked the sky with her, he knew they’d never be the same again. This was as close, as
real
as it got.

Somehow, Gage knew that he loved her already.

Sayer eased out of her first, kissing her temple as her head rolled on his shoulder. She wasn’t used to this kind of release and the heat was exhausting her half human body. They’d really worked a number on her this time. And even though this was one of Azure’s fantasies and they’d held back their passions, they would have to go easier on her before the full moon set in.

And it was just around the corner.

“Out again,” Sayer groaned. “I don’t know how long I’m supposed to go without drinking from my Bride,” he said while working her out of her restraints in vampire speed.

It was an urge he couldn’t stop if he had to. Gage realized this necessity and Sayer was sick of feeding on him. “Can you eat some food?” He lifted beautiful Azure in his arms. She wore a silly grin on her face as she slept comfortably.

“I suppose so, but I’ve drank all my life.” He shut the lights with his mind and headed to the door. “I want what I want.”

How could Gage argue with that? In some ways, all immortals were petulant. Their rules set in stone. “There’s no way you can scent Tare, is there?” Gage couldn’t believe how close he circled Azure right under his nose. He wanted to flay that bastard and wear his skin as a belt.

“No,” Sayer hissed in the way vampires do, trudging through the small hallway that led to the master bedroom. “But I get a sense of the vampire that fed me.”

“In order for your escape?” Gage placed Azure on the bed, misted into the bathroom for wetted cloths, and back out to clean her.

“The culprit has been swirling about. And, today, when we were at her mother’s old digs” - Sayer started the shower with his mind, misting in to soap himself up in vampire speed - “I’m thinking we were stalked, hunted in the way of my Species blood. Jude contacted your friend named Kash, updated him when you were in a meeting. One of the Vampyr Vojaks is supposed to circle the house tonight, see if he can get a feel for Tare’s blood.” He scrubbed his black hair and rinsed, before reaching for a towel. “Can’t hurt, that’s for sure.”

“I’ve called for bigger backup than Kash. Never thought I’d see the day I would need it. But I have a mate to consider. If only she weren’t in danger because of me. If only it weren’t my doing. Then, the repercussions wouldn’t trickle to Azure. I had to kill Tare’s Bride, Sayer.” Gage misted into the bathroom, sagging against the vanity while watching Sayer load up his toothbrush. “Not only was it a direct order from Ciaran that I couldn’t deny, the vampires would have kept on ravaging our kind without a true death warning.” He thrust his fingers through his hair. “Mates for mates.”

“I know,” Sayer agreed reluctantly, talking around his toothbrush. “And now, fair or not, death has come full circle.”

“Sayer,” Gage’s voice was sleepy rough. “Knock it off.”

“Okay,” he managed with a derisive snort, reluctantly pulling away with a soft kiss.

Azure climbed over him, needing a drink in the worst way. When she took the hall that led to the staircase, Gage called out for her.

“Love, there’s a wet bar in the hall, remember?” She heard a rustling. “No need to go to the kitchen now.”

“I want some more of that grapefruit juice from the fridge,” she tossed over her shoulder, taking the right stairs two at a time. “Sorry I woke you guys.” When she reached the darkened bottom landing, her bare feet smacked the marble, and she nearly knocked over an impressive arrangement of deep purple Dendrobium Orchids. She’s mentioned them in passing yesterday, how beautiful she thought those particular orchards were. And here they sat on a high table in an absurd crystal vase reaching half the length of her body. She shook her head at their extravagance. Between them spoiling her with their bodies and avid attention, she sure didn’t need them to pamper her in such a way. Just living with Gage and Sayer as a family was enough. It meant everything.

Then, three things happened at once. A literal bonfire suddenly exploded on the pool deck. Azure made a mad dash for the phone to call for help. The creatures from her darkest nightmares jumped right off the upper landing and crashed onto the foyer below.

The one from the Everglades
dream
stood right in front of Azure, roaring and hissing while shielding her from a fireball rolling through the corridor that centered the double staircase. The other bolted at a dead run, barreling through the hurricane glass and shattering the windows in a spray of crystal bullets.

Her mouth opened and closed a few times like a landed fish. She slid around in the orchids’ water, embedding glass into her bare feet before managing to scream. “S-Sayer!”

The creature’s body whipped around, gripping her in the crook of its arm. And when it stared down at her with an expression of unadulterated love. She gasped at what she saw. “Sayer,” she repeated softly. He stood nearly a foot larger than normal, thickly muscled, glowing skin, glowing
eyes
and fangs. Big fucking fangs punching over his bottom lip.

He abruptly swooped back down and pulled her into his arms, careful of his
claws.
And ran for the main elevator shaft by the kitchen pantry, steering clear of the private one they normally used in the foyer, waving his free arm at the doors to open them
without touching the button.
He growled, aiming straight for the open car, his load roars shaking her body.

No matter the sounds coming from behind them, his gaze didn’t shift as he sat her inside. “W-what do we do?”

He spun around when another fanged creature vaulted after him, leaping head over heels with a long silver dagger in its hand. Another explosion jostled the elevator when Sayer waved his hand, closing the doors. In an effort not t
o leave him, she reached out to pry
the metal doors apart. But all she managed to do was catch a horrified glimpse of that dagger jammed into the center of Sayer’s chest.

“Oh, my God,” she gasped, pressing her fingers to her trembling lips. Monsters.
Dying
monsters. Sayer stabbed while saving her. “The other one must have been Gage,” she choked out, her throat burning from either screaming or that strange, blue fire.