Authors: Jan Springer
Shit. He was too far gone. Just as he thought!
Told you not to think about her, brother,
Caleb’s humorous chuckle sifted through their mind link.
Fuck off!
Zander
muttered feeling frustrated and desperate for release.
Caleb chuckled harder.
Get out of my fucking head!
Make me
, Caleb taunted.
Zander
found himself smiling as he popped a vision of Julie into their mind link.
Her face was flushed, her pretty blue eyes dazed with lust. Her fangs glistened as they elongated in arousal against her lush pink lips. He pictured her with her red hair splashed like a cloud around her shoulders. She wore nothing but a white lab coat. The flaps of the coat were slightly open giving him a glimpse of luscious rounded breasts, a bare belly and her pussy.
He found himself reacting to the vision, his cock jerking with anticipation.
Oh fuck!
He heard Caleb groan. Felt him touch his own cock and squeeze. The pressure made
Zander
moan again.
Made Caleb moan again too.
I said get lost, Caleb
, he willed as he tried to maintain control of his lust. There were times he just wanted to be alone with his fantasies and this just happened to be one of them. Thankfully he had a brother who respected his needs most of the time and they were lucky they could disconnect their mind link. Their body link, however, was a different story. What his brother felt physically, he felt, and the other way around. No matter how hard they tried in the past to disengage it, that link never disconnected.
Oh man, but she’s so beautiful
, Caleb breathed.
Go! Now!
He heard his brother growl in disappointment and the connection disintegrated. However
Zander
knew even without the mind link open, his brother would feel his arousal. But that was something Caleb would have to deal with.
Right now, he wanted to be alone with Julie.
Her earthy, erotic scent whipped fire into his veins and he watched her as she stepped closer to him. Her lab coat opened a bit more, allowing him to see her taut nipples. They were the same color as her lips. A deep, lush, icy pink that looked so perfect on her; he swore pink was her color.
His breath caught as her lips parted, revealing more of her fangs. Oh she looked so damn sexy he prayed he wouldn’t come just by gazing at her. He wanted a full fantasy.
Wanted her touching him, her body melting against him.
He willed it and it began.
She stepped into the shower and joined him, seemingly not caring that she still wore her lab coat and cold water sprayed her. Heat radiated off her, warming him, making him flush from head to toe.
Quite literally.
He leaned into her, taking her succulent mouth, hard and fast. Her lips were like fire against his and when she grabbed his shoulders, he allowed himself a satisfying sigh.
In his fantasies, she wanted him.
Craved him.
Loved him.
But would reality ever be that way? Could they seduce her away from the powerful
Vampira
clique?
He kissed her harder, felt her yielding, kissing him back. Pain flared in his shoulders as her nails dug into his muscles. The harder he kissed her the more she demanded.
He felt the sharp tip of one of her fangs cut into his lower lip. He tasted blood.
Bitch! She bit him.
Surprise and excitement lashed him as he realized he wasn’t fantasizing anymore. She must have fallen asleep and her mind link had opened, and she had hooked into his fantasy of her!
At the idea she was mentally here, his arousal grew. Pushing past her lips with his tongue, he touched hers, dueled with it.
Mated with it.
His hands slipped beneath her lab coat and splayed over the smooth curves of her hips. Her skin felt so hot and smooth and impatience rolled over him.
She was panting.
Her body straining.
Needing.
“Fuck me,
Zander
. But first, feed me. I need to taste you. Need to feel your power inside me,” she whispered as she broke the kiss. Her smile was soft and intoxicating as she gazed into his eyes.
He shivered from the lust waves her command created and then he obeyed. Lifting his wrist to his mouth, he punctured a vein, ignoring the small bite of pain and sighed into the erotic sight of his crimson blood flowing outward to mingle with the water.
He lifted his arm and offered her his bleeding wrist. Her head
lowered,
her fangs so erotically long. He groaned as her succulent, moist mouth clamped over the puncture wounds, her lips
so
delicate and hot as she fused over his flesh, her red hair sweeping down around her shoulders, wet and tangled prettily from the water gushing over her. Heat waves wafted off her body as she suckled and moaned. Her arousal scent grew stronger as she nourished herself. It was then he realized she must be entering her monthly heat cycle, a time when a female was at her sexual peak.
Sexual fever lashed him and by the desperate way she pressed her body against him he sensed Julie didn’t have the time or the patience for foreplay tonight. She wanted release just as badly as he did.
While she fed, he dropped his free hand to her right hip. Holding her steady, he arrowed his solid erection into her pussy, groaning as her hot, tight cavern enveloped him, welcoming him. She let out a gasp and quickly recovered, sucking harder from his wrist.
The sweet eroticism of pain swept through him like a jolt of electricity.
He shook at the luscious impact.
He could feel her trembling too, arousal flaring through her like a tornado. As she continued to feed, he withdrew and using his cockhead, teased her clit, feeling it engorge with blood. He kept teasing until she whimpered and begged for penetration. Then he plunged back into her slick heat.
She cried out against his wrist.
Writhed against him.
His senses spiraled as he stretched into her.
Parted her.
Invaded her.
Loved her.
He gritted his teeth, withdrew and thrust harder into her. She bucked against him, swiped her tongue against the puncture wounds, sealing them before letting go of his wrist. He jolted with arousal at seeing his blood lacing her lips, the crimson spilling down her chin and onto her breasts.
But she didn’t give him much time to enjoy the erotic sight as she moved her head closer, kissing him, their fangs clashing in a fight for dominance. He kept thrusting into her, and she exploded on a cry. He moaned as wicked spasms racing along her vagina wrapped tightly around his cock. The erotic scent of her heated arousal slammed into his nostrils, claimed his senses and
rocketed
him toward the release he’d been craving.
Pushing her against the shower stall wall, he moved against her.
Dominated her.
Fucked her.
Lust flared, screaming through his body as she bucked and twisted, her cream-soaked pussy massaging him, sucking him, loving him.
He came hard.
Spurting into her, over and over again, relishing her soft feminine mews as she glowed in the after spasms rippling through her.
And then to his surprise, she vanished. Just like that.
Her mind link snapped shut, leaving
Zander
breathing heavily, his arms bracing around nothing but air.
Shit!
She must have woken. And he had thought they were just getting started.
Next time, he vowed silently. Next time he wouldn’t allow her to get away so easily.
Chapter Four
Julie opened her eyes on a moan and twilight greeted her. For a split second she thought she was at home, in bed, but then she recognized the green illumination of her office clock on her desk just inches from her face.
Seven p.m.
Oh wow! Somehow she’d fallen asleep in her office. Vaguely she remembered Selena peeking in and saying good night while Julie was going over a couple of last-minute bids on the new erotic chocolate line. That had been shortly after five.
Lifting her head from the desk, she stretched and yawned, then stopped at the sharp tips of her fangs pressing against her lower lip. She tasted the blood in her mouth.
Sweet.
Erotic.
Forbidden blood.
A wave of anxiety gripped her as images lashed her.
Visions of stepping into a shower.
Of
Zander
waiting there for her.
His dark blue eyes blazing with desire as he parted the lab coat she wore, his hand smoothing over her bare hip…
Sweet Vampire Gods! It had been dream, hadn’t it? How could she taste his blood in her mouth? And if she’d been drinking his blood, wouldn’t she feel the power of feeding from him sifting through her as she did in the dream? Yet weariness still tugged at her and fever heat pulsed through her, making her pussy cream. She whimpered as she remembered curling her hands over his hard, muscular shoulders.
His long, swollen cock pushing inside her.
Filling her.
The incredible climax.
Even now her vagina
spasmed
softly, the same way it did in the afterglow of climax.
Julie swallowed, blew out a tense breath and tried hard to ignore the pulsing arousal between her thighs.
She should masturbate.
Right here.
Right now.
Recapture the arousal she’d just experienced in the dream. But she couldn’t. Not in the office. That would be going too far. Wouldn’t it?
If things had been different she would only have to go to the lab and ask those two males to fuck her senseless. But things weren’t different. She belonged with
Vampira
and they had regulations. Rules she had eagerly accepted in her youth, which these days, especially with Caleb and
Zander
fucking her every night in her dreams, were becoming increasingly difficult to stand by.
She had never regretted her decision to join
Vampira
.
Until now.
Now all she wanted was to be with those two males. Yet she knew fantasy was in fact much different from reality. At least that’s what she’d thought.
She stiffened as a shadow shifted across the frost-tempered glass pane on her office door, snapping her out of her thread of thought.
A sharp rap followed and the door swung inward. The twin brother of her just-completed shower-sex fantasy stepped inside. Although the two males looked identical, she knew it was Caleb.
Knew him by his scent.
Dark.
Dangerous.
Dominant.
She tried to control the shimmer of arousal shivering along her spine as he grinned at her. Fire licked his dark eyes as their gazes met.
He shifted a shoebox-sized box onto her desk and without waiting for an invitation, sat on one of the two chairs she reserved for visitors.
“So? How did it go with Ms. Mallow, last night?”
Despite his acting casual, she sensed the tight coil of sensuality racing through him.
Smelled his erotic, spicy scent.
Thick and heavy.
Anticipation swept through her and her breasts swelled, her nipples tightened into hard beads. They ached for his touch. Between her thighs she creamed warmly.
Oh boy. She was in trouble.
Big time.
She swallowed against the arousal.
Shifted uneasily in her chair.
Forced
herself
not to squeeze her legs together. Couldn’t stop from reliving in her mind the sexual shower dream she’d just had with his brother.
Would Caleb be the same kind of lover in real life as in her dreams? Would he taste the same? Was she still asleep at her desk and this was an actual dream?
“Julie? Did you hear me?”
Julie blinked at him, unable to speak. His sensual scent inundated her to the point where she had to part her lips and pant. Sexual tension zipped through the air between them and suddenly she had an overwhelming urge to beg him to fuck her. For him to lay her right out here on the edge of this table, part her thighs and sink his cock into her.
But something inside her made her catch herself.
Made her force herself to push those insane ideas aside.
She’d worked too long and hard to lose herself in these fascinating urges.
She could control them. She had to.
And she could control herself for that matter too. She needed
Vampira
. Needed those monthly shots to continue to live in the daylight without getting fried and to prevent
herself
from being found and forced into that arranged marriage.
Gathering her wits, she cleared her throat and forced her attention to the box he’d placed on her desk.
“More chocolate samples?” she asked with a bit too much cheerfulness. The last thing she wanted was for him to see how hot she was for him.
“Made especially for you,” he replied and casually leaned back in the chair, folding a nice pair of muscle-bulging arms over his white-lab-coated chest. Oh boy, she wasn’t going to be able look at a lab coat without thinking about her latest dream, that’s for sure.
She swallowed at the heavy lust shining in his gaze as he studied her.
Good grief! No wonder she fantasized about these two males all the time. They weren’t even concealing their want for her!
She urged herself to focus on business. But he wasn’t making it easy.
Especially with the gleaming points of his white fangs peeking out from between his lips.
“How did the meeting go with Ms. Mallow last night? She
make
an offer?”
“Yes. More than I had hoped, actually.”
Caleb whistled beneath his breath and grinned.
“Wow. Humans do love chocolate.”
“Actually it’s yours and
Zander’s
designs they’ve all fallen in love with. If I’m not careful they’re going to take you two away from me.”
“Won’t happen.
The three of us make a fantastic combination, wouldn’t you agree?”