Lost Paradise (10 page)

“She’s not scared of us, or you,” Danial said
calmly, as if I’d not spoken. “She’s afraid of having her fantasy
come true.” He kissed me on the lips. “Don’t be.”

“Yes, don’t be scared,” Devlin added. He
began kissing me on the side of my neck.

Feeling their familiar touch, my fear passed
like it had never been. I knew these men. I loved them both.
Nothing was going to happen tonight that I didn’t want to
happen.

Danial deepened his kiss, sliding his tongue
into my mouth as his hands slid up under my robe. He undid the sash
and pushed my robe off my shoulders, revealing the red lace outfit.
“You look beautiful,” he whispered, his dark eyes hungry. “Just as
I imagined.” He kissed me again.

Devlin kissed the nape of my neck, his naked
body pressed against mine, his erection hard against the small of
my back. With a groan, he held my hips and rubbed, flexing
persistently. Letting go of my hips, he moved his hands upwards to
cup my breasts, squeezing gently. I groaned loudly, breaking away
from Danial’s kiss. God, this was already overwhelming and we
hadn’t gotten past the foreplay...

“Let’s move to the bed,” Devlin said huskily.
As one they lifted me together, setting me down in the middle of
the bed on my knees. They immediately took up positions; Devlin
behind, Danial in front. Devlin unhooked my lace top, and Danial
slid it off my shoulders. I was momentarily uneasy, remembering
that long ago night with them. Then Devlin gripped my head with his
hands, turning it to kiss me from behind as Danial kissed and
caressed my breasts. Overwhelmed by pleasurable sensation, I
relaxed into them, luxuriating in the feel of their lips.

Devlin intensified his kiss, his tongue
darting into my mouth to taste me. He reached down with his hand
and opened me, rubbing the head of himself on my wet folds.

“Please.” It was too much to have to wait any
longer. “Please—”

“She’s ready for you, brother,” Devlin
growled throatily. He kissed me again, sighing gently, then drew
back as Danial lay down. His breathing hard, his hands urgent,
Danial guided my hips to straddle his. Danial thrust upwards,
burying himself in me with a loud cry. I arched my back, pushing
back against Devlin, who slid his hands up to hold my breasts, as
he began to kiss me hungrily, his erection throbbing against my
back.

Danial thrust slowly and deeply into me,
crying out each time, watching me kiss Devlin above him. His hips
held mine, moving me in rhythm, helping me to stroke him over and
over. I began to moan softly from all the pleasure I was feeling,
my breaths ragged. Devlin was breathing hard now, too, his hand
tangled in my hair, his mouth devouring mine, his swollen shaft
moving against me in rhythm with Danial and I.

Danial lost his rhythm suddenly, shaking a
little as he tried to resist climax. I didn’t want him to. At once
I bore down with my hips hard. In two strokes, I pushed him over.
He soared, arching his back as he clutched my hips hard, screaming
out my name. “Sar!”

Devlin drew me off him at once, pulling me to
one side. Danial let out a gasp as he came free. Devlin quickly lay
down beside Danial, then settled my body on his, penetrating me
with a loud cry. I was relaxed and open now; Devlin’s length
entering me easily. Closing my eyes in bliss, I let my head fall
back, a sigh of pleasure escaping my parted lips. Devlin gazed up
at me, his fangs bared slightly, every move deliberate as he gave
himself to me again and again.

I was so close now from what they had done to
me it was almost torture. “Now,” I moaned, clutching at Devlin’s
chest. “Yes.”

Arms came from behind, pulling my upper body
back from Devlin. Danial had taken up Devlin’s former position;
caressing and kissing me as Devlin made love to me. I began to
tremble with tiny jerks, the pleasure so good, so total…
God,
this was just as mind-blowing as I’d dreamed…

Devlin laughed softly, still thrusting
regularly. “I can feel how close you are,” he groaned. “You need
only a little push to send you over the edge. Do it, Danial—”

Danial broke the kiss, and ran his fangs down
the edge of my neck, gently pressing. At once I moved faster,
crying out eagerly as Devlin thrust into me hard and swift. Then I
shouted, almost sobbing in sweet release as the orgasm washed
though me.

Danial sank in his fangs just a little. I
jerked hard, the sensation of him drinking intensifying the orgasm.
Devlin suddenly erupted beneath me, shouting my name as he spent
himself, pulling my hips hard against his. “Sar!”

The synergism of Danial and Devlin together
had left me weak. Danial gently pulled me off Devlin, who let out a
moan, then pulled me into his embrace, spooning me from behind as I
faced Devlin’s heaving chest.

Devlin rolled onto his side to face me,
breathing hard. “Were we everything you hoped for, Sar?” he said
confidently, reaching out to stroke my face.

“Yes,” I said, when I could talk. “Being with
you both like that, it was better than I imagined it would be. I’d
never…I’ve never done this before.”

Devlin gave me a satisfied smile, then cut
his eyes over my shoulder to Danial. “I think she’s lying about us
surpassing her fantasies,” Devlin said, moving closer to sandwich
me tightly between his body and Danial’s. “What do you think,
Danial?”

Danial kissed my shoulder once, and then
spoke, his words soft in my ear. “I think Sar enjoyed us, but I
know you, Dev. What we did is not elaborate enough for you. And you
are right; we could do much more.”

“More? God, I’ll die,” I joked. “I’m
tired.”

“Rest, Sar,” Devlin replied, snuggling close.
“We’ll make love again later, when you’re ready. We have hours
yet.”

I luxuriated in the feel of both of them
against me, surrounding me. In a few minutes, I was asleep.

* * * *

Brian woke us, banging hard on the door.
“Danial, call for you.”

“Fuck off...” Devlin said, yawning, then
stretched against me.

“Who is it?” Danial said, not moving. “Take a
message, unless it’s critical.”

I cut my eyes to him in surprise. He
obviously didn’t want to leave.
Must be jealousy.

“Your accountant,” Brian replied. “He said
it’s urgent.”

Danial swore, then got up, put on his robe,
and went to the door. “I’ll be right there.”

“Trouble?” Devlin said, giving Danial a
serious look even as he maneuvered my body under his.

“Tax issues,” Danial said, making a face.
“I’m a father now. He advised claiming Theoron as a dependent. And
there’s the usual question of how much to over pay to balance out
the off-the-book jobs.”

“Got it,” Devlin said, even as he began to
kiss me. “Take your time; we won’t wait for you to get back—”

“You had better wait,” Danial said warningly
as he shut the door behind him.

As soon as he’d gone, Devlin moved back off
me. “Sar, are you willing to try something?”

“What?” I said teasingly, running my hand
down his hip. “One on one?”

“No. Are you willing to let us both inside
you at the same time?”

I bit my lip as Devlin watched me, saying
nothing. I hadn’t expected this. I should have.

“I’ve never done what you’re asking,” I said
finally. “I’ve never even thought about it.”

“I understand that just by the look on your
face,” Devlin said, grinning slightly. “My question is are you
willing to try it?”

“Have you done that before, you and Danial?
You’ve had to have done what we already did before; you were too
coordinated not to have had practice.”

“No, we haven’t actually,” Devlin said,
chuckling. “Danial is a little prudish when it comes to this sort
of thing. Myself, yes; I have done this with other vampires and
mortals.” He paused. “You needn’t worry. Your body can
accommodate—”

I had a surprise for Devlin. “I know it can,
Dev. Danial did to me once what you are really asking me permission
for. I asked him to under the power of The Lust, back when I was
pregnant the first time. You should know he didn’t enjoy doing it.
After I came back to myself, I was…well, let’s just say I regretted
it.”

Devlin stroked my arm gently. “I’m sorry your
first experience of that kind of sex was not pleasurable, Love.
It’s possible that Danial had never done it before. You also
weren’t prepared to have him enter you that way. I know what to do.
It doesn’t have to be painful, or messy. This won’t hurt you, if
it’s done right.”

I already didn’t like the sound of that. “Why
are you asking for this?” I said defensively. “Don’t you like what
we did?”

“I liked it very much,” Devlin said
earnestly, holding me tightly against him. “But we must take turns
with you that way. I didn’t want to wait to have you. Sharing
anything is hard for me. Sharing you is hardest of all.”

“I’ll try it,” I said with hesitation. “But
if I feel uncomfortable, I want you to stop.”

“We are here together to pleasure each other,
Love,” Devlin said, kissing me. “No one wants you to do something
that hurts you, or that you don’t want done to you. If you tell me
to stop, I will. I promise.”

I had reservations, but I nodded. “What do I
have to do?”

Devlin grinned and took my hand. “Come with
me to the bathroom.”

Chapter
Five

Devlin showed me what needed to be done.
Although I was a little apprehensive, I agreed. After he left me in
the bathroom to give me privacy, I did what he’d told me to do. I
was in there a while, getting it all sorted out. By the time I
exited the bathroom, Danial had returned, and he and Devlin were
waiting on the bed for me, once more naked.

I paused, posing. “How does this look?”

I was wearing what Devlin had brought for me;
a sort of thin but strong gold metal lingerie. It had bracelet
cuffs and a shaped, belt-like band that fit under my breasts,
raising them slightly. The outfit resembled jewelry, with delicate,
sparkling chains that attached between gleaming cuffs and belt. Yet
another chain that ran up from the belt between my breasts to my
choker. Devlin had attached that last somehow, the links sliding
together like my choker did. There was also a tiny skirt-like
bottom, make of gold lame embroidered with gold thread held on by
more sparkling chain. This wasn’t underwear, as it left me
completely accessible.

“You’re beautiful,” Dev purred, his tone
dripping desire.

I felt utterly beautiful, seeing in his eyes
how much he thought that I was, dressed this way for him. This had
to be some kind of vampire lingerie made specifically for an Oathed
human to wear.
What did something like this cost? And where did
you get it?

Danial got up and came over to me. “Yes, you
are beautiful.” He touched my shoulder. “Devlin told me what he
intends, Sar. You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”

I hugged him, the chains clinking slightly.
“I want to try it. Just stop if I say to.”

Danial kissed me gently. “Stop me at any
time, if anything I do hurts.”

“Of course.”

Danial led me back to the bed, then sat down
with me cradled me in his arms. “Well, it’s your fantasy,” he said.
“Tell me what to do.”

Devlin bared his fangs and grinned. “I want
to love Sar as thoroughly as possible.”

Danial laughed lightly and uneasily. “Dev, I
don’t have your level of self-restraint—”

“You don’t need it,” Devlin replied,
smirking. “I’ve taken that into consideration.” He leaned in close,
kissed me, and then turned to Danial. “Do whatever else you like,
but stay out of her for now. Begin.”

Danial kissed me. Pulling back my hair
gently, he bared my throat and began kissing down it, grazing me
gently with his fangs. I shuddered in pleasure, leaning into him as
Devlin began to sing. It was “Unchained Melody,” the tune Danial
had played for me that night back last fall. Danial and I deepened
the kiss, remembering the night we had made love to this very song.
I felt dizzy with wanting. It was already too much to feel Danial
touching and kissing my body, while Devlin’s voice set my nerve
endings shivering. All the love, lust and need Dev felt was laced
in every note he sang, intensifying our emotions, making each
sensation that much more powerful.

By the end of the song, I was uttering soft
cries and Danial was trembling hard, thrusting his hips against me,
so excited he couldn’t restrain himself. Neither of us could wait;
we were at our breaking point, Danial’s fangs pricking me gently in
his arousal. As Devlin finished singing, I grabbed hold of Danial’s
engorged flesh, and moved myself into position to slide onto
him.

Danial threw his head back, gasping,
“Please—”

Dev’s hands closed on my shoulders, pulling
me gently away from Danial. “It will not be over so easily, Sar,”
Devlin said throatily. He cut off my reply with a passionate kiss,
holding me tightly as I wormed against him, desperate.

Danial kissed the side of my throat from
behind me, then pricked it again with his fangs.

I writhed, trying to get hold of Devlin’s
inflamed erection. He moved deftly, keeping himself just out of
reach.

I couldn’t stand much more of this, or I’d go
mad. “Let me touch you,” I whispered. “I’ve got to feel you,
Dev—!”

“Say please, Love,” Devlin whispered, kissing
my throat, and biting gently. His fangs pressed hard, but didn’t
break the skin.

“Please!” I cried.

“Touch me,” he said, moving within reach.

I reached down and stroked him, gripping him
tightly in my hand. His eyes closed as a tremor went through his
body. “Feel that, Dev?” I said hungrily. “I can feel how much you
want to sink yourself into me.” I stroked him faster, and his body
helped me, lubricating him.