Chapter 20
What the fuck was wrong with me?
Sure, sexy play with Dante was fun, but I was Natasha’s Vampiress side. My mate was André, the Vampir, Natasha’s mate was Dante, and Star’s mate was Hannes, right?
Right?!
Why would I crave Hannes when he wasn’t mine?
My body didn’t really care about that logic. My arms finally lowered to his neck, and my legs wrapped around him of their own volition. I rubbed my core against him, seeming to light a fire in his eyes when a moan escaped me. I wanted to feel him fully.
The need he awoke caused my breaths to accelerate, but the man didn’t even seem bothered. Sure, he was hard as hell, but he was also pleased by my behavior. Hannes seemed perfectly content to just see me react this way to him.
“André, I think it’s time for Natalia to go back to her room and rest.” His voice became sultry, contradicting his words. He wanted everything right now except having me be taken from his arms, but he was still stopping this.
Why? I almost whined.
“I agree.”
“The hell you do!” Star complained, not realizing André’s voice had taken on the same throaty tone, bursting with aching desire.
The next instant, I was in my Vampir mate’s arms, and the hungry expression on his face said he was starving for me, right before he claimed my lips.
“Oooh, never mind. Eat me, baby. Eat me.”
I almost told Star to shut up, but I was too busy being kissed senseless by André.
“Will this be like when Hannes stayed with us and watched?”
Goddess, I hoped not. I craved the man more than I cared to admit, which was probably Star’s fault but whatever.
Before I knew it, he flashed us to my room, Dante materialized out of the shadows a second later in front of the bed, and Hannes jumped in through the open balcony, confidently strutting toward me.
Oh, Goddess.
The wetness increased between my thighs with the sight of them walking toward me, but instead of the bed, André headed to the bathroom.
“Fuck, yes!”
“Are you going to talk the whole time?”
“Well, not when we are moaning…”
André pressed me against the wall between the shower and the vanity, his fangs tugging at my lower lip, but then took a step back, making my body ache.
What? No!
Before I could voice my complaint, shadows swirled around my body and dissolved, taking my clothes with them. The triumphant smirk on Dante’s face made me want to smack him and fuck him all the same time, but André ripped his clothes off, calling my attention back to him.
I loved that he was already so damn hard, and that length… delicious. He reached that hidden G-spot deep inside me, every time.
His body pressed against me next, and a gasp escaped me when I felt his impossibly hardness against me, he was throbbing. He’d clearly enjoyed my foreplay with Hannes.
When he gave me his flawless crooked grin, I leaned in, expecting, wanting his kiss. Instead, André’s lips made a trail down my neck, licking their way between my breasts and down my stomach to my belly.
“Yes!”
His hand hooked under my knee, and he lifted it. “Set your foot on the vanity.”
“Yes, sir!”
Suddenly feeling very obedient, I did.
“Fuck, Natalia, you are drenched. You look so beautiful glistening like this.”
I swear I meant to reply, but the second the tip of his tongue licked its way between my delicate skin the world shuddered.
“Oh yeah. You want Hannes, badly.”
“Shut up!”
Reaching for the glass wall of the shower with one hand, I attempted to hold on while André’s mouth descended on my now extra-sensitive center and caused pure chaos in me. The guttural sound of pleasure that escaped him, made me shiver against his lips.
A choir of breathy moans ripped from me with the sensations he created, and my other hand plunged into his hair, gripping it tightly while he nibbled, sucked, and licked the most sensitive part of me.
I was so close to losing all sanity. He had barely started, and I was ready to come… he was hitting all the right places. It felt like he’d memorized my body and knew exactly what to do to drive me crazy.
Not that I was complaining.
Ragged breaths hurriedly left my mouth before Dante claimed it, kissing me with the same desperation I felt. My hand left André’s head and curled around his neck when he stepped between me and the vanity, his position pushing my thigh against the wall, so I was even more open for them.
Holding firmly to Dante and the glass wall, I felt his kisses begin a trail to my neck, reaching our bond tattoo. All sensations increased when he sucked the tender spot—as if it was a magical key to my ecstasy.
His hand captured my breast and when he began to massage it, pinching my nipple, everything went dark.
With the next sweep of André’s tongue over my throbbing center, my universe exploded. His fingers slid inside me to intensify the pleasure, and my eyes snapped open with the onslaught of sensations.
Dante’s mouth closed over one of my nipples, adding to the frenzy until each wave of pleasure hit me harder than it ever had. Fresh moans ripped from my throat generously, becoming louder and raspier as I fell down the never-ending abyss.
My gaze settled on Hannes, glowing blue eyes capturing me while he removed his clothes slowly. The T-shirt fell to the floor, revealing the glistening muscles of his broad chest and making me want to lick it.
When his thumbs slipped down his waistband, pushing down his jeans, I almost cried. His thick, delicious hardness sprang out, showing me exactly what I’d been missing.
Suddenly thirsty, my tongue went dry.
Falling back against the wall, my head rested there as I began to come down from the high, eyes closing briefly, just to open in time to see André stand.
Dante’s fingers replaced André’s mouth, enticing me again while they slid in and out of me, his thumb circling the now even more sensitive throbbing spot.
André’s naked body rested against me, his length pressing against my right hip while he lifted my other leg, hooking my ankle over his shoulder until I was fully off the ground.
“So flexible…” he teased, claiming my lips.
André’s attention shifted to my breasts, playing with my nipples while massaging my ass cheek—their combined attention pulled new moans out of me.
When my eyes opened again, my gaze honed in on Hannes. He was leisurely stroking himself while resting against the door frame, his tight grip twisting around his thick head. He seemed perfectly happy watching us, enjoying the rise of his pleasure as he witnessed mine.
Again, I almost cried.
Why did I want him so badly?
“He’s so perfect… please bend over.”
A smile flitted over his lips, but Hannes didn’t let it flourish. Instead, he stroked his wide shaft and squeezed the length of it from the base to his wide head for me, beautiful beads of desire gathering at his tip.
Dante’s fingers slid out of me, teasing my throbbing center with a slight pinch before his heated head pressed against my center, snapping my attention back to him.
“Yes,” I panted, cradling his face as I kissed him. “I need you.”
The most wonderful rush coursed through me when he slid inside me, thrusting his head slowly a few times. He loved doing that. Then he slowly became mine, sliding in as if he was feeling every single inch of our bodies together far more than any other time.
A languid moan ripped from me with his careful intention, while André kissed his way up my neck to my ear. “Do you want me in your ass?”
“Holy fuck, yes!”
For a moment I wished Star could speak through me because I couldn’t even answer. I just nodded yes.
My hands gripped Dante’s and André’s shoulders as I prepared for both of them, remembering how delicious it had been. This time, however, I wanted all of him.
“Give me all of you…” I managed to whisper between the moans Dante pulled from me. He felt so good when he incited me with each stroke.
André’s mouth closed over mine, kissing me with more urgency just as his fingertip began to tease and massage the tight spot. The gesture sent a brand new rush of pleasure and need straight to my center.
Dante slipped out of me.
No!
Barely able to reason, I gripped his shaft swiftly, stroking him and keeping him close like I feared he would leave me. Smiling, Dante claimed my lips, and I felt them move in unison, adjusting our bodies slightly before André pushed through my entrance.
Holy mother of sex.
He went all in, so deep that he stroked that hidden spot only he could reach, and my mouth opened in a silent gasp. Pressing against my core, he thrust a few times sending me higher before slipping out, and then his head pressed against my asshole.
A tattered sound ripped from my throat when he slowly pushed into me, and my ass welcomed the wonderful feeling of his throbbing hardness.
Indescribable sounds came out of me, but I didn’t even care, the ecstasy exploding through me when Dante slid into my entrance again, and they both began to take turns thrusting inside me in a perfect rhythm was all I could handle.
For several moments, I got lost in the endless sea of our passion, its waves rocking my entire world. I only came out for air when I remembered Hannes was there, watching us.
Forcing my eyes open as grunts and moans of raw pleasure escaped Dante and André with each thrust, my dazed eyes found Hannes.
I realized the guys had shifted our bodies to give him the perfect view.
His penis was hard and stunningly flushed from his firm stroking while his other hand massaged his balls, and I wanted nothing more than to be the one pleasing Hannes right now.
Amidst this dance of desire, I wished I could take a picture of him like this. Not his body, but of his face. Capture the look of satisfaction, adoration, and utter longing all mixed into one while he watched us.
The corded muscles of his jaw flexed with each stroke of his hand, veins straining along his neck, wide shoulders, and chest, making me want to lick them all the way to his abs…
and lower. His length jerked in his hand, snapping my attention to his perfect hardness just as the world seemed to disappear for me.
Heart thundering, I felt myself fly higher and higher until everything halted, and I was pushed off the edge of that glorious abyss again.
This time, the entire world seemed to crumble with me, and I gripped Dante and Andrée impossibly closer, feeling their bodies tense, beginning to shake with mine.
“I’m going to come,” André grunted in my ear, hiding his face in my neck as he plunged fully inside me one last time.
“Yes,” I shouted, feeling him come undone inside me. Fuck. He felt so good.
Dante increased his pace, and the next second, my frantic breaths mixed with his as our mouths hovered against each other. A powerful grunt ripped from him as he exploded too. He shook against me, holding me tightly as his hardness also jerked against my shaking walls.
Feeling both of them coming in me at the same time multiplied every delicious sensation.
Was I coming again? Fuck!
Desperate moans burst from me; my voice hoarse from the onslaught of pleasure slamming into me.
Forcing my eyes open in the middle of my orgasm, I found Hannes coming for me. His thighs contracted as he pushed his hips forward, stroking himself hard and fast. His head fell back against the doorframe, growly moans escaping his mouth, while the evidence of how badly he wanted me burst from him.
When his intense gaze met mine, a shouted moan ripped through him, as if he wasn’t expecting my eyes on him, and me watching him too increased his pleasure.
The image of André and Dante covered him, their heads tilting as they pulled each other close. Dante’s mouth closed over André’s, passionately kissing him.
“Fuck, yes!” I loved seeing them enjoy each other sexually too. It was so enticing for me, and I couldn’t help but wonder what else they enjoyed aside from what I’d seen.
I would kill to see them fucking, but I wasn’t sure if they went that far.
As though knowing exactly what I wanted, André gently slid out of me, placing down my leg while he kissed Dante’s neck. His lips created a trail down his chest and abs, eliciting a moan out of Dante when André gripped his balls and pulled him out of me slowly.
Desire gleamed in his gaze when he saw Dante’s head glistening with the evidence of my pleasure, and his lips curved into a smile that never fully formed. His mouth closed over Dante’s swollen head he sucked it.
“Yes!” Star whimpered.
Panting against my mouth, Dante kissed me, his hand massaging my ass. Then he looked down, both of us enjoying seeing André taste him.
“Fuck, you are making me hard again,” Dante groaned, seeming out of breath.
André’s mouth sucked him harder, taking him in and out a few times, only his head, before he finally let him go.
Rising to his feet again, André grinned. “Good, then I can enjoy you in the shower.”
“Yes please!”
He kissed Dante again, his hand moving to my now swollen and trembling skin to caress me and slide two fingers inside me, his thumb gently teasing the most sensitive part of me.
A whimper of need and pleasure left me. I never wanted them to stop.
My entire body throbbed, yet I wanted in on that action. Pulling them by their necks, I licked their lips as they kissed, and Dante stroked André’s shaft to get him hard too.
With a smirk, André bit Dante’s lower lip before their attention turned back to me. After indulging me with a passionate kiss, André set me fully on the floor while Dante turned on the shower, preparing for round two.
When my gaze returned to the door, Hannes was gone.