#6 Chosen by the Vampire Kings: BBW Romance (Part 6: New Moon) (11 page)

“I’m
going to lick your clit, Ysnaar. I want you to stay perfectly still.” He threw
Brant a tight grin. “I don’t enjoy cock.”

She
wanted to laugh at the comment, but felt herself wondering how it would work if
she didn’t move? Great for her but not so much for…the thought died as Zane
crouched between their spread thighs and sucked on her ultra-sensitive nub.

“Oh
God,” she groaned.

“I
have been called that before,” Zane rumbled against her clit.

“Don’t
you mean gods?” Brant’s voice was strained.

“Gods!”
She screamed as Zane sucked on her clit a second time. Stretched to capacity by
Brant’s thick cock, with Zane’s sinful mouth on her clit, was just too freaking
much. She felt the first flutter of her pending orgasm and Brant moaned.

“Feels
so fucking good,” he growled.

The
flutters turned to all out spasms as she came all over his dick. Brant groaned
loudly. Just as Zane pulled away, Brant thrust into her and his hands tightened
on her hips as his movements turned jerky. As she was coming down, he sank his
fangs into her bringing on another wave of unbelievable pleasure. A few more
hard pulls had her head thrown back against him and her back bowing. There was
a loud growling sound that brought goose bumps to every inch of her body. It
took a few seconds to realize that it was Brant making the noise. He pulled
away and roared what sounded like a victorious battle cry.

“I
told you that you’d be able to control it,” Zane said.

The
bloodlust.

“We’ll
see. We both have to drink from each other before it really counts.”

“One
step at a time.” Zane grinned. His face turning feral. “I would like to rut
with my female now.”

Brant’s
eyes turned hard. “I would like to still touch her while you—”

“Aside
from mating our female before sun up, my only other goal is to please Tanya.”
Zane took a deep breath. “I get the feeling that she likes us both to touch her
at the same time. Isn’t that right, Ysnaar?”

Still
panting from the exertion of coming so damn hard, she felt her cheeks heat.
“Yeah,” she whispered looking up at Zane from under her lashes. Her eyes darted
to Brant. “I would like that.” She would only ever get what she really wanted
if she asked…or at least admitted to wanting it.

“Little
minx,” Brant growled.

Zane
spread his long frame out on the bed. All six and a half delicious feet. “Take
me, Ysnaar. I’m all yours.” He put his hands behind his head. “Brant will touch
you while I get the pleasure of being inside your tight pussy.”

God,
she loved it when he talked dirty like this. Taking her bottom lip between her
teeth, she straddled him while running her hand over his chiselled abs and hard
chest. Running her hand over the tattoo.

Tanya
maneuvered into position, she slid her fingers around his thick cock placing
him at her opening. “Are you ready for me?” she teased.

Zane’s
dark eyes lightened a few shades as they began to glow. “Fuck yeah and if you
don’t hurry up I’m going to—” He grunted as she took him in one smooth motion.
So slick and ready that he was in right up to the hilt in less than a second.
His lips thinned as they pursed together. His biceps bulged as his hands fisted
at his sides. “I’ve missed you, sweetness,” he said, his voice so deep it had
her blood heating.

Placing
her hands on his hard chest, she rocked against him until she found a position
that had her panting. Big hands cupped her breasts from behind. Brant squeezed
them, when he rolled her nipples she moaned.
So freaking good
. Slip,
slide, she maintained the rhythm keeping her eyes locked on Zane’s intense
gaze.

“Stop
hogging our female’s tits,” Zane growled. “I will enjoy watching them bounce
while you play with her clit.”

A
rush of excitement flooded her. Brant gave a growl of irritation but slid his
hands down her sides circling around her hips. “I love your big mammary glands,
but I also enjoy touching your pussy.” Tanya wanted to giggle but he slid a
finger between her folds settling on a soft but insistent pressure on her nub.
It caused her nipples to tighten up and her blood to pump faster. She made an
animalistic keening sound from deep in her throat.

“You
like that, Cenwein,” Brant whispered, his breath hot on her neck. She whimpered
in response. “Then you’re going to love this.” Using his free hand, he squeezed
her ass and Zane’s cock automatically penetrated her deeper. She was making the
most ridiculous noises at this stage, but didn’t give a damn.

Zane’s
eyes heated, dropping to her chest. Tanya could feel how her breasts jiggled
and shook every time she dropped onto his cock. It was heady to know how she
was affecting the big bad vampire.

“That’s
it, Ysnaar.” He grit his teeth. “So…good,” he growled.

Brant’s
hand moved from her ass to her back end. It was difficult to tell exactly what
he was doing there, but it felt like he was using one of his fingers to push
against her ass without actually breaching the very sensitive area. Between
Zane’s big cock and Brant’s hands on her…she felt like she was being
touched…everywhere and all at once.

“Let
go, Cenwein.” Brant urged her on, but the words were unnecessary because her
pussy was already clenching with her release. Brant’s hands slid to her waist
as Zane moved to a sitting position, immediately zoning in on her neck. Brant
held her hips, helping her to maintain the rhythm by lifting her up and down.
Zane thrust from below as he sank his teeth into her neck. Every nerve ending
exploded, the air froze in her lungs.

Brant
was saying something, but she couldn’t make out what it was. She felt a nudge
at the back of her head as she was pushed towards Zane’s neck. “Drink, Tanya,”
Brant urged. Once she caught sight of Zane’s pulse, she couldn’t have stopped
even if she tried. Her fangs sharpened even before she closed the small space
that separated them. Even the motion of breaching his skin with her teeth felt
good. By the low rumble that vibrated through her, she could tell that Zane
enjoyed it too. When his blood hit her tongue, her fading orgasm flared back up
from a spark to a raging inferno. Every cell in her body sprang to life, every
nerve ending fired at full force. Everything in her seemed to tighten and heat.

Zane
sucked hard, his cock throbbed inside her and his hands closed around her upper
arms as he jerked against her. He growled against her neck before releasing her
on a roar as he continued to thrust into her hard. It was only when he finally
stopped moving, his chest heaving, that she worked up enough self-control to
retract her little fangs. Zane let his face fall between her breasts, his breath
coming out in rugged pants. He kissed her softly in the vicinity of her heart
and looked up, a smile lit his face. “We are mated.”

Tanya
smiled back, she leaned down and kissed him. As she pulled back, Zane lifted
his eyes past her shoulder. “You ready?”

“Do
you need to take a nap first, Cenwein?”

Zane
still had his cock buried inside her, it hardened back up. She shook her head.
“I don’t want to wait.” She turned, locking eyes with his beautiful chocolate
gaze. She wished that he didn’t look so nervous. Zane lifted her off his cock
and she bit her lip to stop herself from whimpering at the loss. Brant closed
his hands around her waist and pulled her against his hard chest, nuzzling into
her neck from behind. Tension radiated off him.

“I
trust you,” she whispered.

“I’m
honored.”

Tanya
turned, wrapping her arms around his neck.  

“I’ll
be gentle.” He laid her down with the utmost care. Caging her with his big
body. His eyes flitted across her face before settling on her lips. He kissed
her softly. His touch intense and passionate, igniting a need in her. His
tongue rolled against hers in languid strokes that caused her toes to curl.
Brant pulled back, holding her eyes for a few beats. When he moved down her
body, she used her hands to cup his face. “I’ve had enough orgasms. I’m wet and
ready. I want you to make love to me. Make me yours, Brant.”

“Enough
orgasms,” he chuckled. “I hope you’re game for one more.”

She
couldn’t help but to smile as he moved back over her, settling his weight over
her core. He put his hands on either side of her head. Using a finger, he
brushed a few wayward strands from her face before slanting his mouth across
hers. Ever so slowly, he nudged into her, pausing for a few beats before
sliding home inch by excruciating inch. Once balls deep, he paused still
continuing to kiss her with ardor. Tanya pulled her legs up linking her ankles
on his back. Slow and deep, he made love to her like a man possessed. His kiss
mimicked their coupling. Fevered, yet tender.

She
would’ve thought that after all that had just passed, she would struggle to
come again so soon yet her nipples tightened against his chest. The angle he
used hit her in just the right spot while her clit was stimulated each time that
he ground against her. Pelvis to pelvis. Tanya moaned against his mouth, her
nails digging into his back. She cracked open her eyes, Zane fisted his cock in
steady pumps. He watched them rut. His eyes, desire filled and glowing. He
groaned picking up speed, his muscles bulging and his hips rocking in time to
his hand. Digging her fingers deeper into the corded muscles on Brant’s back,
she felt the first flutter of her release.

With
relentless focus, Brant wrung an orgasm from her that made her body go slack right
before everything in her tensed. This time she was the first to drink. Her
fangs closing roughly on his smooth neck in a desperate need to taste him, to feel
him. To be one with him. Brant held back for a few beats. Then on a savage
growl that had goose bumps breaking out on her quivering flesh, he bit her
sucking long and deep. His eyes wide and glowing fiercely. She mewled as the
same feeling of rapture poured through her, igniting every part of her. Tanya
let go while Brant took another savage pull. She moaned, at this point the
pleasure was so intense that it was borderline painful. Brant’s neck muscles
roped as his eyes turned feral, but he pulled away. His long fangs gleamed, her
blood on his lips. He snarled and buried his head into the bedding to the right
of her head. There was a ripping and a tearing noise as he tore a chunk out of
her brand new double king size bed.

“Hey.”
She swatted Brant lovingly on the arm.

He
shook his head at her.

“Let
me guess, you almost killed me?”

“You
have no idea, Cenwein.” His mouth pulled up into a lop-sided grin that made her
want a repeat.

Holy
hell, she was becoming one of these horny vampires.

“It’s
done. How do you feel?” Brant asked.

She
rolled her eyes, putting a hand over her face. “Horny. Still thirsty,” she
laughed.

“You
might notice a couple of subtle changes.”

“Like
what?”

Brant
shrugged. “Glowing skin, tighter ass…” He smiled at her, “I don’t know…just
younger, fresher, healthier with way more energy, stamina”—he bobbed his
eyebrows and she giggled—“higher sex drive…um…stronger. Your senses will
improve.”

Tanya
gasped. “Am I a vampire?”

Brant
shook his head. “No, not exactly.”

“You
have bonded with us and therefore have a small amount of our species’ traits.”
Zane said, his eyes straying to the bed on the opposite side of where Brant was
lying. “It will be amplified if you continue to drink from us.”

Zane
turned away quickly, looking distinctly sheepish. She looked down at the patch
he had just been looking at. Her beautiful new bed was covered in spurts of
semen. “Really? Seriously Zane?”

His
eyes locked with hers. “I couldn’t help it. Hearing you make those little
noises. Watching you come.” He cursed. “Just thinking about it makes me want
you again.”

“I
am feeling really horny.”

“You
should rest.” Zane squeezed his growing erection, trying to get it to subside.
He failed dismally. “Too much rutting wouldn’t be good for the baby.”

“What
was that about endorphins being
good
for the baby? Please do that thing
with your hands again.” She turned back to Brant.

“There’s
an even better thing I’d like to try.” Brant threw her a half smile, his eyes
smoldering.

Her
heart raced and she groaned. “An even better thing?”

“There
are many things we could try if you’re game, Cenwein.” Brant narrowed smoky
eyes at her.

“I’m
game if you are?” She locked eyes with Zane.

He
grinned wickedly. “I’m all in, sweetness…literally.” His eyes were glowing
softly, his cock stood proudly from his magnificent body.

“First
you need to clean up this mess.” She pointed at the sticky semen on her new
bed.

“I’ll
change the bedding once we’re done with round two. We’d just ruin the new
sheets anyway.”

Her
clit throbbed. Her pussy clenched. Moisture trickled down her thigh.

“On
your hands and knees sweetness.” Zane growled.