
Their Vampire Master: A Steamy MM Paranormal Menage Romance Novella (And Vampire Makes Three Book 2)
1. Sweaty Dreams
Once upon a time, I knew the difference between sleeping and dreaming. But now I couldn’t help but wonder if I was awake or not. From my sweet boyfriend’s transformation into a dominant, sex-charged vampire to him sharing me with his supernaturally sexy best friend, this week has been filled with ‘pinch me’ moments.
Is this one of them?I asked myself as the surrounding fog seemed to clear, but only enough to reveal the floor of the forest. That’s when I felt a cool hand from the mist pull mine forward.
“It’s just past here, babe,” I heard the whisper of my boyfriend, but I did not see him.
“Rigg?” I called out with curiosity into the hazy woods.
“Just this way,” he replied as I felt his hand disappear. As I stepped forward, I found myself in the middle of an unusual growth of dense wood not far from the cabin we were staying in. Trees so tall and so old that they nearly concealed the entire sky surrounded the perfectly manicured clearing I now stood in. Seems perfect for, uh, vampires, I thought to myself.
“Hello, little one,” a familiar voice from behind surprised me. However, it was not my boyfriend’s.
I found my hand in his own before I saw his face, but my worries melted away as I recognized Alek, who gently pressed his lips against my skin. If he’s kissing my hand, do I need to curtsy? I idly wondered to myself.
“Alek,” I said with a smile. “Did Rigg run off ahead of us?”
Shirtless save for a pair of light-washed denim jeans that seemed to cling to his defined hip bones and accentuate his powerful legs, Alek uncharacteristically pulled me into his arms for a hug. Although last night was indeed a fundamental change in our budding relationship, I was still surprised to see a more forward, more aggressively ‘into me’ version of my boyfriend’s best friend.
Holy muscles, I thought to myself as I felt his cool skin press against me. He gave me a gentle squeeze before he tipped me back, lifted his left arm under my legs, and scooped me up like a pet or something precious. Maybe this is how he picks up all his twinky boyfriends? I mean, not that I’m—well, never mind.
“We’ll catch up with Rigg in a moment, if that’s all right.”
Before I let Alek explain further, I instinctively leaned into him and stole a kiss. To my surprise, he returned the favor—and tenfold. It appeared as though I was weightless in his arms as he carefully, passionately explored my mouth with his. “Y-you are very, very hard to resist,” he finally whispered.
“Am I?” I asked. Really, Eli? What a dumb follow-up.
And I never could have guessed what Alek might say next.
“The good news is, Rigg has already given me permission to have my way with you while we wait for him.”
It was at this moment that I felt Alek easily maneuver his right hand down my pants and into my underwear. Without waiting for my reaction, he resumed showering me with affection by pressing gentle kisses into my neck that turned into a gentle sucking. Meanwhile, he had caused me a full erection as he rubbed and tugged from underneath my clothes.
“Oh, Alek,” I gasped in pleasure as he continued to caress me while holding me in his arms. By now, I could feel him slowly pushing his fingers into the back of my pants. “Fuck.”
“Here,” Alek whispered gently as he guided my hands to his body. I was impressed to see his jeans were already bunched down his legs, his manhood greeting me with an exaggerated throb as it bounced against his stomach.
I focused on stroking him off as he buried his tongue in my mouth. “Mmm,” he moaned as he effortlessly repositioned my body. “Your master needs inside.”
Those words sent shivers up my spine. Good shivers.
Alek quickly positioned my legs so that I had to support them with my hands. I was now facing him directly, being held in a suspended missionary position just before him. He pulled my pants off and up to my knees. As he brought me closer to him, I could feel his member throb as it rubbed against me, sliding gently, but purposefully, between my cheeks.
“Take me, m-master!” I found myself shouting with excited fervor.
A determined look in Alek’s eyes, he kept his arms on my shoulders as the tip of his cock entered me. I was wide-eyed in shock and excitement as he continued inside of me. The feeling was momentarily jarring, causing me to rock back and roll my eyes to the back of my head. I felt like I was already in some kind of dream state, so I was surprised that I could actually feel the pressure of his body pushing into me. And that’s when I realized it.
“A-Alek, are we—are we flying?”
I had been so distracted that I hadn’t noticed the scenery around us changing so drastically. Yes, we were still within the same small clearing, but now surrounded by branches. I watched as Alek finally kicked himself free of his jeans. They dropped some thirty feet below us and were soon joined by my pants and underwear as Alek wrestled them off of me.
“Are you scared?” He asked.
“No,” I gasped as he gently pressed me against one of the many trees, again pushing his full length inside of me.
“Good,” was all Alek mustered as he used the leverage of the tree to begin a rhythmic thrust into me. “Submit to me.”
“All yours,” I managed as I bobbed against the pressure of his supernatural hips. The feeling—the moment even—was surreal, but it was all I wanted. “O-oh, Alek!”
I felt him slip out of me before burying his full length back inside. “All mine,” he said with a smile as he repeated the act. His thrusts seemed almost devious, almost self-serving, almost as though he was showing off. I didn’t mind. Hell, it made it even hotter.
Alek repositioned me so that it was now him holding my legs near my head. I watched him as he carefully examined the emotions on my face with each thrust. I reached my hand down to jerk myself off, but the vampire smacked my hand away.
“Rigg has told me you get off on being used,” Alek said in a calm yet stern tone. “You’re here to please me. Pleasing me is all you need to focus on.”
Whoa, I thought to myself. That really turns me on.
Regardless of Alek’s rules, I remained rock hard and even dribbled pre-cum down my shirt as Alek drilled into me.
Alek’s low grunts were nearly drowned out by the shaking of the leaves and branches of the tree against us, but my focus remained trained on him.
“Please, yes,” I muttered as he tightened his grip on my shoulders. My voice echoed throughout the forest, but I didn’t care.
My hands found their way through his long, flowing hair to his smooth chest and squeezed at his nipples as a silent sign of approval. He replied by moving his hands down my chest, pushing my shirt up, and flicking and pinching my own. “Good human,” he panted. “My good human.”
“Alek,” I gasped again as the thud of his skin hitting mine echoed across the clearing. “Alek, I-I?—”
“Is my good human going to cum?” Alek whispered in my ear.
“D-don’t stop, please,” I cried out. “A-A-Alek!”
I felt his hand as—without warning—he frantically began to jerk me off. His hips responded by moving faster. “Show your master how much he means to you. Cum for him.”
“M-master!” I felt my toes curl as he drilled my prostate. The warm, out-of-body experience that comes with the feeling of being overstimulated while orgasming shook my body to the core.
Alek’s hand, now wet with my pre-cum, squeaked as it rubbed against the head of my penis. All I could do was give him my full, undivided eye contact as I shot my load. I let out a high-pitched cry as he continued to fuck me, my own seed landing on my chin as my sweaty body convulsed. “Now I want yours,” I commanded back.
“Good boy,” Alek cooed with an enormous grin on his face. He winced as my sphincter contracted uncontrollably. “But your alarm is about to go off.”
“Please don’t stop. Don’t stop, baby,” I whimpered. Then what he said fully hit me. “Wait, what?”
The feelingof the same full-body sensation I just had while cumming for Alek woke me up. I was naked on my back with two indents on either side of me. Despite no one being around, and despite me realizing I was only having a dream, I woke up just as I came.
“Oh, fuck,” I gasped as I let out a low moan and shot all over myself. I shivered in enjoyment and stretched my body out in complete ecstasy.
“Everything okay in here, Sleeping Cutie?”
“Whoa!” I looked up in surprise to see Rigg, once again half naked in an apron, peering into our room from the hallway.
I wonder how long he was there for? Did he have something to do with this?
“Alek told me it appeared you were having some excitable dreams last night,” my boyfriend continued as he came in and sat down next to me. “Thought we’d let you sleep in and have things work themselves out.”
I was instantly self-conscious of my wet dream, searching for something to wipe away the sticky mess on my chest and torso.
“Uh, I don’t know what just?—“
“Shh,” Rigg whispered reassuringly as he leaned over me and caressed my still-hard nipples. “Just enjoy it, babe.”
I let out a light moan as he kissed me. The kissing continued, but the sound of my smartwatch alarm interrupted it.
“And that’s my cue to finish breakfast, my wonderful Eli,” Rigg said with one final kiss.
As he got up to leave, he paused at the entryway to our bedroom for the weekend and turned around. “By the way, you might want to get a little cleaned up. Alek said something today about taking a little romantic hike this morning. Maybe checking out town first. Oh, and I think there’s something on your chin.”
I could hear Rigg chuckle as I had the horrifying realization that my own cum was dripping down my chin. Fuck! “Just like the dream!” I couldn’t help but to exclaim aloud.
“Just like the dream,” I heard Rigg reply from the stairwell to the main level.
Damn! Vampire dreams, or vampire hypnosis, or whatever this is, it’s so unbelievably hot.
Judging by my dream,I don’t think I was quite ready for my first night with Rigg and Alek to be over. I also definitely wasn’t ready for morning, but it came anyway. And then, so did I? I asked myself as I fell deep into thought while showering. And if that happened to be some weird kind of foreshadowing of today’s events, I better make sure I’m ready… Ready for master, I reminded myself as I soaked my loofah in body wash and lathered up. Or is that, uh, masters?
As I weighed my options, I noticed the familiar outline of a tall, broad-shouldered man with long locks from behind the foggy glass.
“Good morning, master,” I said without thinking. Ope! I wasn’t supposed to just say that like he knows about it.
I heard the oft too-quiet, too-polite gentleman beyond the glass chuckle. “Master, huh?”
I felt my heart race and my face get hot, but at least Alek couldn’t physically call my bluff because he couldn’t see me.
With his hands cuffed, he blew against the glass shower door and created a fog-free circle from which to peer in at me. “Does that make you… my servant?”
My nervous reaction was to laugh, but I could see that Alek didn’t appear to be joking. He was smiling, but his tone was serious. It’s like vampires can go into your dreams, get you off, wait until you’re awake and then do it again, I guess?
Alek intentionally waited for me to look him in the eyes before he licked his lips.
“I-I’m not su?—”
“Oh, you? Sure, man. He’s definitely your sub slave,” Rigg nonchalantly joined in the conversation from the bedroom. A few moments later, he walked in with a stack full of towels. “I mean, so am I, but just a lot less subby.”
My view of Alek through the fog disappeared as Rigg tossed a towel over the glass for me. “For you, Eli,” he added absent-mindedly before walking out. “Human food in ten, leaving in thirty.”
“I’m excited to show you both some of my old stomping grounds out here in the wilderness today,” said Alek when we were alone again. “And I’m very excited to finish where we left off.”
Before I could even muster a coherent thought, I replied with excitement. “I didn’t want to miss the best part.”
“Oh, don’t worry,” Alek said in a low, smoldering tone. “You won’t.”
I pulled the shower door open not three seconds later to reply, but the bathroom was now empty save for me and a pile of extra towels. That fast, huh?
The mystery,confusion, and sexual frustration seemed to fade out of my thoughts as I made my way downstairs. The vampires had the radio turned on and I could hear them mumbling, laughing, and joking with one another.
“You’ve lived for what? Like a million years, and you can’t crack an egg?” Rigg teased Alek.
I could see the two standing in front of the stove and stopped myself on the middle step to watch.
“Listen here,” Alek said with a chuckle and a playful shoulder bump. “Vampires have no need for such silly things as eggs. And when I did require human food, the kitchen looked nothing like this.”
“Don’t be intimidated, Alek,” Rigg said as he poked the shirtless vampire’s stomach with a rubber spatula. “Most people are surprised to learn I’m the cook in mine and Eli’s relationship. And I guess that dynamic continues with you.”
“Oh, no you don’t,” Alek laughed. “You’ll have to teach me the magical, mystical ways of this legendary sorceress of the kitchen; the one they call Betty Crocker.”
“I promise you, A, it’s even easier than cutting open a cadaver,” I could hear my boyfriend teasing. “Trust me. I took Eli from microwavable meals in college to actually cooking a splendid dinner without even starting our kitchen on fire.”
“Except for that one particularly eventful Valentine’s Day dinner,” I interjected as I reached the bottom of the steps and joined the two in the cabin’s beautiful kitchen.
“Ah, yes,” Rigg said with a kiss on my cheek and a smile, “except for that one.”
“Would you two be interested in doing some exploring today?” Alek asked as he peered out of a long cabin wall made of glass paneling in the dining room. Moments later, a clap of thunder in the distance and the pit-patter of rain against the glass caught my attention.
“Oh, right, because this is like the best weather for you two to go outside in,” I said as I instantly realized. “I was just gonna say, I think it’s gonna storm all day.”
“Well, let’s start here,” Rigg said as he handed me my breakfast on a plate. “And yes, babe, good catch on the weather thing. I did pack your poncho, umbrella, and those cute little rain boots you love, though.”
My boyfriend gestured to the table as he placed a cup of orange juice at what was to be my seat. I obliged. “Thank you so much for the food, Rigg,”
“No problem, babe,” Rigg said as he sat down next to me.
“You’ll, uh, be pleased to know that we took care of our craving earlier this morning with a trusty blood bag,” Alek added as he took a seat on my other side and winked at me. “I mean, our craving for food, anyway.”
“Always good to hear that it’s not going to be me on the menu,” I joked. “I mean, for dinner, anyway.”
“I’ll tell you what,” began Alek. “There’s a little town here about three miles away, and a reliable source here tells me you might like to check it out.”
“From there, Alek and I were wondering if you’d be up for a little trek out into the forest here by the house. Apparently, there’s some really breathtaking—even romantic—views,” Rigg chimed in with a big grin.
I know that I’ve spent most of our relationship teasing about Rigg and Alek’s perceived bromance, but it’s actually so cute and wholesome to see that they took the time to plan out the day for me together.I finished my O.J. and nodded. “That sounds like a perfect day with you both.”
“And the forecast says it’ll be cloudy and stormy all day, so I think us undead folks are good when it comes to the sun,” Rigg said as he scrolled through his phone. “Otherwise, good luck finding your way out of the woods when we turn to dust.”
“Okay, now that would be a sight,” Alek chuckled.
“So much for me sharing my umbrella with either of you two,” I shot back sarcastically, a smile crossing my face.
“Don’t worry,” Alek added as he reached over and brushed his fingers across my hand. “I’m not going anywhere. And neither is your dashing boyfriend.”
The feeling of his hand on me instantly brought me back to my dream. For a moment, it felt like I was once again completely submitting to Alek as he ravaged me amongst the treetops. But it was just a memory of what I thought was a dream. I looked up at Alek, who appeared as though he just had the same recollection based on the sly smirk on his face.
“Question for you boys,” I asked as I finished my plate and took it to the dishwasher. “Do vampires have any kind of special dream capabilities?”
Alek and Rigg looked toward me as though they needed additional context.
“Well, first off, do you two even dream?”
“We do,” Rigg said. “Well, I do, I think.”
“I think I might know why you’re asking,” Alek said as he cleared his throat. “Have you been dreaming about us? Or me?”
“Well, both, technically.”
“The bond between a sire and his vampire pupil has been known to elicit a shared dream state. Additionally, in fact—um, although I’ll admit I don’t have much experience with this, it’s been said that a vampire can enter the shared dream state with anyone who is close to him, physically or, um, otherwise,” Alek’s volume went up and down as he spoke.
“Well, I’ve had some extremely sexual dreams lately,” I said very matter-of-factly. “Not that I’m complaining. I-I just wondered if you two remembered them, too.”
“Before we came on the trip, yes,” Rigg said. “Very much yes.”
Interesting.
“Same,” said Alek. “And I don’t want to lie, but I’ve admittedly been pretty excited to show you and Rigg both some of my old haunts in the area. I was thinking about it before I fell asleep last night and—well, let’s just say I hope I haven’t spoiled any upcoming surprises.”
I felt his eyes on me, and Rigg’s, too.
“Or killed my boyfriend’s sex drive, you know, with the whole…” Rigg’s voice trailed off as he imitated a middle school student doing the jerking off movement.
“No. Nope to both,” I said with a smile.
“Great to hear,” Alek said as he got to his feet. “I suppose I should go get dressed.”
Well, I’m not complaining if he wants to be shirtless all day, either, I thought to myself. When I snapped back to reality, Alek was standing in front of me with a warm look on his face. He took my chin in his hand and leaned in to press a kiss onto my forehead. As he started to pull away, I couldn’t help but to be drawn to the fire in his eyes. I think I surprised him when I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his, pushing my tongue past them as I did.
“Mmm,” I said with my eyes still closed.
“Mmm, indeed,” Alek said very properly before giving me one last kiss. As fast as he was before me, he disappeared upstairs.
“So, that little vampire trick means you can clean our apartment in like ten seconds flat, right?” I teased as I turned to Rigg, who exchanged his apron for a shirt he already had downstairs.
“It means I can do a whole lot of things in ten seconds,” I heard him whisper in my ear as he was suddenly behind me, all while doing his best sultry, seductive voice. “Wait, that didn’t come out right.”
It was too late. I was already cracking up. “You already had that bedroom skill, babe,” I said sarcastically as I showered him with kisses. “But I still love you.”
“I love you,” Rigg said as he returned the kisses and wrapped his arms around me. “More than you can imagine. And I’m so happy that I don’t have to keep anything from you anymore. It was killing me, no pun intended.”
“I’m very happy, too,” I said as I squeezed his hands. “Especially because you packed my boots.”
Rigg laughed. “Go into my duffle bag upstairs and you’ll find at least some of the surprise things I brought with me for this trip, boots included.”
“Thank you, babe,” I said as he loosened his hold on me. “I’ll be right?—”
The sound of wind moving quickly interrupted me, and Alek again was in front of me, now dressed in layers that included a long black peacoat.
“—back.”
“Don’t tell me we’re waiting on the little human again,” were Alek’s first words after rejoining us. I see he’s adapted to our sense of humor. Good.
“Give this little human five minutes,” I smiled and squeezed Alek’s arm before moving around him and heading upstairs to get ready for our day trip.
Upstairs, I was pleased to discover my duck boots stored in Rigg’s bag, plus two umbrellas and a rain slicker. Underneath the jacket, I noticed an unopened bottle of personal lubricant. Well, well, well….
“Better safe than sorry,” I said to myself as I threw the entire bag with all of its contents over my shoulder and headed back downstairs.
I decidedto accommodate my two tall dates by sitting in the backseat of the car as we made our journey to town. It would be funny to see Alek squeeze back here, though, I thought to myself as we went.
Seated in the middle back of Rigg’s car, I placed my hands on the center console between Rigg and Alek as we moved through winding back roads. The move was partially to gain leverage on the turns. But I was also curious if?—
Before I could even finish my thought, both Alek and Rigg had covered the hand closest to them with their cool, protective palm. I immediately blushed. Aww.That was so sweet it was almost gag-worthy. But I loved it.
Moments later, I made eye contact with Rigg in the rearview mirror. He shot me a quick wink as he gave my hand a gentle squeeze. Alek narrated the views as we took them in, sharing how he used to roam the area night and day about five years ago. He pointed out nearby mountains, distant mountains, and even a river on the other edge of the town we were approaching.
“Somehow, this small little place has an amalgam of unique shops. Let’s see. Uh, I know there’s a coffee shop.”
“Great. You’ll do well to remember that you must never cross a bottom who hasn’t had his morning iced coffee,” Rigg joked dryly.
Crude, but true, I thought to myself.
“Oh?” Alek turned to me. “Well, I guess that’s the first stop then, huh? There’s also, um, let’s see—I know there’s a magic shop. A couple of unique antique shops, and I believe there’s a little Kama sutra place on the end that you two might call, um, I forget the?—”
“A sex shop?” Rigg and I both asked.
Alek nodded, his voice growing quiet. “Ah, there’s the word.”
“Don’t act like you’re not a kinkster,” Rigg teased. I watched as he nudged Alek playfully, and as Alek nudged back.
We drove in silence for a moment. I could see the road now open up to reveal a valley of continued forest below us with a town centered in the middle. The skies remained gloomy, just as the forecast predicted.
“So, because it’s cloudy, you guys are safe to go outside, or what?” I asked as I searched the skyline for any traces of the sun.
“Those seem to be the rules, love,” answered Rigg.
“And can you wear sunscreen?” I asked, specifically searching to see if Alek could provide any insight.
“Well, uh, some vampires might do that,” he spoke up. “In fact, I’ve heard stories of a special sunscreen, one that is specifically for vampires. I don’t personally keep it stocked. However, I think you’d be surprised at how easily vampires can move around in the daylight without being harmed. It’s not an instant death thing unless, perhaps, you’re exposed to direct sunlight with no means to get to cover.”
Interesting, I thought to myself. “Don’t suppose they sell that one at the drugstore?”
Alek chuckled. “I suppose not, but don’t worry. Jackets, hoods, umbrellas—they all can help protect us. Exposed skin in unobstructed daylight is definitely a no-no, though, unless a vampire wants some serious burn marks.”
“And so, what then—that, holy water, and a stake through the heart are your biggest fears?”
“Before he answers that,” Rigg began, “is our day trip so bad that you’re already planning to off us?”
“No,” I now found myself blushing. “J-just genuinely curious, I guess. Oh! And what about crucifixes?”
“I forget that we have a paranormal romance author with us in the backseat, Rigg,” Alek said with a chuckle. “I guess we’ll have to show him some supernatural things before the day’s end.”
“I guess so,” replied Rigg. If the devil face emoji could be personified, Rigg gave me the very same look in the rearview mirror.
Equal parts spooky and sexy, I thought to myself as we entered town.
“But first,” Alek exclaimed with a laugh, “let’s get the human some iced coffee.”
Good idea,I thought to myself.