STORY EXCERPT

Natalie requested another glass of white wine, her throat suddenly dry. Lucas didn’t tell her sexy men would be at this party. She honestly didn’t think men like the guy standing across the parlor existed. She tapped her fingernails against the counter while the bartender went about, collecting and filling orders.

“This party’s sweet, isn’t it?”

She glanced over her shoulder as a man took the stool next to her. “I suppose. Though, I don’t really think you can taste a party.”

He glanced over at her. “Uh, no. That’s not what I meant.”

She gave him a small smile. “I know.”

His deep blue gaze settled on her, and her body heated. He had spiked his short, blond hair with gel. He wore a costume, though she wasn’t quite sure what he was. The shirt revealed a teasing glimpse of muscular chest, one she found herself wanting to taste. He glanced at her cleavage, and she felt her nipples harden against the flimsy fabric of her costume. She had foregone the bra simply because she hated the damn things. Could he see her nipples?

“Where’s your fangs?”

His question dragged her out of her daze. “Huh?”

“You’re a vampire, right? A vampire has fangs.” He reached out and brushed his finger against her cheek. “I just wondered where yours were.”

“My purse,” she said. “I left them in my car.” The fake ones at least. The real ones are in my mouth ready to pierce your vein.

His lips tilted. “Does that mean you won’t be giving out love bites tonight?”

His finger traced a path from her cheek to her neck and stopped when he got to her vein. She sucked in a breath. “No. No love bites tonight.”

His finger continued, working its way down to the swells of her cleavage. “I guess I’ll have to settle for a kiss then.” Before she could protest, he leaned in and pressed his lips to her neck. “Just. One. Little. Kiss.”

He punctuated each word with a press of his lips against her neck, until he said kiss. His lips pulled at her skin, nipped gently, just enough to make her wild with need. She gripped the counter for balance. His tongue darted out to sample her skin, and she closed her eyes. If it weren’t for him holding her up, she would have fallen on her ass in the middle of the floor.

He withdrew gently and met her eyes. The room didn’t have the best lighting, but she couldn’t miss the desire shining back at her. His hand moved up slightly to rest just beneath her breast. She wanted him to move a few inches north, to rub her nipples and relieve the delicious ache he’d place there. For a moment, she pictured him sucking her, his tantalizing mouth giving her more pleasure than she could handle.

“You have pretty eyes.” His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed. “Violet is an unusual color.”

Her panties were moist and uncomfortable. She wanted to take his hand and shove it between her thighs to relieve the ache. How could one kiss—not even on the mouth—make her body turn to mush? Especially from a human.

“Most people say they’re weird.” A girl had even called her a freak one time when she stopped to use a department store bathroom.

“Not weird.” He shook his head. “Unique. You’ve definitely got bedroom eyes.”

She hadn’t even realized her hand rested against his chest. Once quick glance revealed he was hard. She let her hand glide down his torso, stopping briefly at his waist before she gained enough courage to continue. The backs of her fingers brushed his erection, and she couldn’t miss the hiss of air he sucked between his teeth. She wanted him. Her hand tentatively cupped his hard cock through his pants. Would he let her have him?

He didn’t speak to her with words. He cupped her face and brought her lips against his. It started as a simple caress of his lips against hers. Then he opened his mouth and kissed her. He tasted like the whiskey in the glass before him, smelled like spicy aftershave. Together, it was intoxicating.

The kiss ended too fast and the man pulled her hand away from his crotch. She’d forgotten they were still at the bar, and anyone who wanted to watch their little show could have seen everything. She felt her cheeks heat at the thought, though a glance around revealed no one appeared to notice them.

“We shouldn’t be doing this here,” he said.

She nodded. Her refilled glass of wine sat before her, and she was thankful to have something wet her throat. He flicked her hard nipple with his thumb and drew her attention back to him as she gasped.

“I want to propose something to you.”

She batted her eyes. “I’m not going to marry you.”

His eyes darkened. “I want you to come home with me…and my friend.”

ADULT EXCERPT

“Straddle Kingston, sweetheart,” Jagger commanded softly.

She didn’t hurry, taking pleasure in her position while Jagger undressed. She watched his hands go to his zipper, slide it down, and reveal his hard cock. He was slightly bigger in girth than Kingston, but both would undoubtedly pleasure her well. Her mouth watered to taste him. She wondered if he’d let her. If he’d give her his come like Kingston had done.

She reached out and wrapped her fingers around him. No questions had to be asked. After all, they agreed to take what they could get, mutually satisfying each other in the process. That was the point to their agreement, anyway, right? Two human men against the superior stamina of a female vampire. A few more orgasms and they’d be sleeping like babies. She wasn’t sure which one’s vein she wanted to taste first.

“I’d rather taste you while he fucks me.” She gave Kingston a small smile. Naivety, she learned worked well with the humans. The males liked to think they were smarter, stronger, well equipped, and able to do the job right. She pitied them because none of them did the job right. At least not according to her standards.

But for some reason, she didn’t care about that now. She wanted their two cocks filling her until neither could move. She only had to remain in control of the bloodlust rising to the surface before they fell asleep.

Natalie licked her lips and tilted forward surrounding the tip of his cock with her mouth. Oh, yes. She’d never get tired of this. Her jaw could ache, her muscles could fatigue, but she’d still want and crave more.

Fingers slipped between her folds. She knew she was wet. Even at the party, she’d been drenched. Kingston’s kiss had accelerated her lust, and she had wanted more. She wished she’d taken him there, perhaps in a dark room with no one around. Or maybe against the wall in a side room where they could have been found at any second. Her mind filled with ideas of exciting possibilities for them to try.

Jagger groaned as she licked the length of his dick and stopped at the base to lap at his balls. Kingston withdrew and positioned her so that she lay on her back against the mattress. Jagger’s cock lingered along her lips before she reached out to take him in her hand and guide him between her lips.

“Look at that, Jagger.” Kingston pinched her nipples. “Pebble hard and the prettiest shade of pink.”

Kingston took one into his mouth, and Natalie moaned around Jagger’s cock. Humans, before these two men, had never made her body sing like this before. But with their one touch, her pussy melted. Kingston, the bigger of the two, pressed against her, pushing her legs wider to expose her pussy. She lifted her hips slightly and rubbed against him while Jagger continued rocking his hips, sliding his cock between her lips.

Taking two men at the same time ignited her desire. If she didn’t watch, the bloodlust would rear its ugly head, and then where would she be? She tried to tamp it down. It wouldn’t last long once he filled her—if he filled her—but maybe, he’d fall asleep. She needed him to fall asleep before she bit him.

“She liked whatever you just did.” Jagger reached for one of her breasts and squeezed. “God, her mouth is heaven.”

Kingston crawled down her body and opened her with two fingers. “No. This is heaven.”

His tongue touched her and she whimpered. She brushed her hand along Jagger’s thigh while opening her legs wider for Kingston. Trying to focus on something other than the need rising within her, she closed her eyes as Jagger thrust. She prayed her fangs didn’t elongate. It’d be pretty embarrassing to explain considering the circumstances.

She pulled away from Jagger. “Wait.” Her thighs closed around Kingston’s head, but they didn’t prevent him from continuing to drive her crazy. “I changed my mind. I want you both to take me at the same time.”