Dark Duet Box Set #3
Her jaw dropped. Oh my God, he’d actually said that. She couldn’t even look at Reed now. Hell, she couldn’t look at Caleb either. He’d known all along, the jerk. Caleb had known she wanted Reed.
“That’s okay, Kitten. I’m not angry.” His tone was silky…too silky. Caleb eyes gleamed with mischief.
Livvie could do nothing more than swallow as Caleb licked one of the fangs as he began to step closer to Reed. Caleb didn’t stop until his naked chest was pressed against Reed’s back.
Reed hissed and squirmed, but when Livvie glanced at his face, his eyes were closed shut in what looked like pleasure.
“The salt in my sweat burns exquisitely on the welts, doesn’t it, Agent?” Oh God, Caleb’s lips were pressed against Reed’s nape. The hand that wasn’t holding the cane was slowly sliding up Reed’s flat stomach.
Reed whimpered. He. Actually. Whimpered. But it was a sound, Livvie could tell, he’d fought to hold back. As if he didn’t want to give Caleb the satisfaction of knowing he affected Reed so.
But then Caleb dragged his tongue down the side of Reed’s neck, and Reed moaned so loud, Livvie almost came all over herself. Fuck, these boys were going to be the death of her.
Death by male hotness. Best death ever.
Reed was trembling as if he was cold. Livvie knew he wasn’t, knew exactly what that felt like. It was The Caleb Effect. Though she’d never use that term to Caleb’s face. His head would cease to fit through doorways.
“Don’t you dare fucking come, Agent. You don’t have my permission,” Caleb growled against Reed’s skin.
Reed made a frustrated noise. Livvie felt for him, she really did. She’d been in his position many times. The Caleb Effect was pure sweet fucking torture.
Caleb ran his nose up and down Reed’s neck, undoubtedly using his vampy senses to catalog all of Reed’s current “feelings.” Again, not a word she’d use with Caleb.
But, damn, what a sight they both made. Livvie felt her legs begin to tremble and her skin to heat from the inside out as Caleb continued to tease Reed. Reed was failing miserably at keeping control of his body. Man, she couldn’t have fantasized this moment better if she’d tried.
This night was taking on a crazy-ass turn that made it feel like she was in a totally different universe. Caleb touching Reed. Reed loving it. Caleb ordering her to stand naked before Reed.
She took a deep breath. Holy hell, Livvie almost wanted to pinch herself to make sure she wasn’t dreaming. She hoped this never ended.
When Reed finally had himself under control, Caleb released him. Caleb’s eyes landed on Livvie and she knew he was gauging her reaction. Well, he wouldn’t find anything other than a wet pussy and a watering mouth.
One corner of Caleb’s mouth lifted knowingly. “Now, Kitten. Hold on to our dear Agent Reed. He’s going to need your support in a second.”
Caleb lifted the cane in the air, and Livvie had only a second to jump forward and wrap her arms around Reed’s waist. Then she heard the cane whistle through the air and land against Reed’s back. Reed’s breath whooshed out, a guttural sound leaving his throat.
Livvie tightened her arms on Reed as another hit came.
She didn’t want to get in the way of the cane, so she gripped Reed by his ribs.
Livvie’s body was being jolted along with Reed’s with every hit, and the feeling of it, she realized, was surprisingly erotic.
She was nude and her nipples were pressed tightly against Reed’s chest, the scent of him everywhere.
She tilted her face up to find his eyes closed in obvious ecstasy.
His lips were parted, and every time Caleb landed another blow, his mouth would open further and he’d moan deep in his throat.
She could see his tongue, wet and inviting inside his mouth.
Livvie’s own mouth watered. God, how she wanted to kiss him.
How she wanted to know what the pain on his face tasted of—the pain that transformed into something so fucking beautiful.
Livvie wanted to melt into his skin, to feel it from within him.
She shivered. Hard.
Then Livvie’s eyes met Caleb’s over Reed’s shoulder.
There was so much said between the two of them in the space of those few heartbeats that an instant later, she let go of all hesitation.
Caleb would allow her to have Reed any way she wanted him.
Under Caleb’s watchful eyes, of course, and under his rules, but have him she would.
One side of Caleb’s lips lifted and his tongue again licked at the sharp canine peeking out from his full pink lips.
“Take him, Kitten,” Caleb rumbled low, and she doubted Reed had heard because it almost felt like Caleb was speaking into her mind. “He’s yours.”
She inhaled sharply at the craziness of that statement, because as far as she knew, Caleb could only read her thoughts sometimes. Not speak into her mind.
Livvie dug her nails into the soft flesh of Reed’s ribs, making his hard cock jump against her belly.
He’s yours. Fuck her, but she loved the sound of that—of having Reed belong to her even if only for one night.
She knew Caleb’s nature would never be okay with sharing Livvie with another person, but tonight Caleb was giving her the green light and she wasn’t about to question it.
This night was turning utterly unbelievable.
Lifting up on her tippy toes, Livvie used one hand to hold Reed’s face to hers, fingers digging none too gently into his jaw.
“I’m going to taste your pain, Reed.”
He had no chance to protest before her lips were meeting his. Livvie didn’t even try to hide her moan of delight, a moan that Reed swallowed greedily as his tongue began to lick and suck at hers.
There was one more jolt and then Reed was pulling back sharply, his hiss of pain louder than all his previous ones. Her gaze found Caleb’s and her knees went wobbly.
Caleb was pressed against Reed’s back, his lips closed over the side of Reed’s neck. Blood lazily slid down Reed’s collar bone. Livvie followed it with her eyes, but only for a second because suddenly Caleb’s finger was slipping through the lips of her sex and she was whimpering in pleasure.
Dropping her head in what felt like slow motion, Livvie looked down her body.
Fuck. The sight of Caleb slowly teasing the lips of her wet sex was enough to take her to the edge of orgasm.
Swallowing hard, Livvie followed the golden arm up and it was as if the clouds parted and one single ray of sun shone down over Caleb. She was pathetic, she knew it, but it was exactly what looking at Caleb felt like. No matter what, he was it for her.
Caleb was the first to speak. He was addressing Reed, but his eyes remained on Livvie’s, “You were getting a little too hot and bothered, Agent. Just took a little blood from…certain extra enthusiastic places.”
Reed tried to struggle, but the beating and the blood loss made his movements sluggish. “You bastard! I didn’t agree to a blood donation.”
“Yes, you did, Agent. By accepting a vampire’s invitation, you gave your consent.
That’s how it works.” Caleb’s hand didn’t stop working at Livvie’s sex.
“You better than anyone should know, Agent. How long have you been at your current position? Five years now?” One finger slipped into Livvie.
She gasped and tried not to close her eyes as pleasure hit like a tsunami.
Caleb’s lips touched Reed’s ear. “As the head of the Supernatural Investigation Unit, you should very well know what you’re tangling with, Matthew.” Caleb’s voice was nearly a whisper. She felt Reed’s goosebumps against her own shivery skin.
Abruptly, Reed began making choked noises that Livvie didn’t understand. Was he having a seizure from all the fuckawesomeness of tonight? ’Cause Livvie could totally relate. She was close to hyperventilating herself.
Unable to take her eyes off the vampire before her, Livvie failed to catch what Caleb’s other hand had been busy doing. When she finally noticed the movement, she did a double take.
“Oh my fucking God,” Livvie groaned. Her pussy was on fire now. She wanted to hump something. Right. The fuck. Now. And preferably something hard.
“Is something the matter, Kitten?” Caleb cooed as his hand leisurely pumped Reed’s cock. “Don’t you like the view?”
Livvie tried to answer, but Caleb did a twisty thing against her clit and jerked Reed’s cock at the same time.
Her words got stuck in her throat, only a quiet whine making it through her parted lips.
Reed groaned. She took a shuddering breath.
Damn that man. It was hard to form words when he had his hands anywhere on her body, but watching him jerk off Reed?
Livvie was going to come on his hand and then she’d be punished for coming without permission.
“Answer me, Kitten.”
Was the man fucking serious? He was actually expecting her to answer with words? When Reed was making all those incredibly sexy noises and Livvie’s eyes refused to leave Caleb’s hand on Reed’s pretty cock?
“Olivia.” His tone was no longer playing. He was totally expecting an answer. Gah, the bastard!
Peeling her gaze from the action before her, Livvie met Caleb’s eyes. His dhampire eyes. The Caribbean blue now black, the pupil surrounded by a bright yellow starburst. He was completely transformed.
Half human/half vampire, dhampires like Caleb were the best of both worlds.
Able to control the blood hunger indefinitely, stronger than most non-humans, dhampires had so much power when in full vampire shift.
But Caleb only went full vampy when the mood struck him.
Like now, apparently. There was so much more to dhampires than strength and control, things that made them unique and fascinating.
But her mind refused to move past one tiny little fact that Livvie had seen firsthand.
When Caleb was in vampy mode, he fucked like the world was ending in the morning.