Mated to the Vampire Kings (2 page)

Zane’s
hands tightened on her hips and his cock twitched inside of her. Brant’s eyes
turned stormy and the tick returned. He looked away for a few seconds before
sweeping his dark eyes back to her.

“Wait…that’s
not all. I want you to take me afterwards, Brant…please.” The large bulge in
his pants had her licking her lips. “Don’t you dare say—”

“No,”
both males growled.

She
pushed out a frustrated sigh.

“We
refuse to put either of you at risk,” Zane said. Tanya twisted around so that
she could see him as he spoke. His face was filled with such tenderness, such
concern.

“It’s
too much, Cenwein.” Brant drew her attention back to him. His eyes were filled
with emotion that had a lump forming in her throat. “We can’t expect you to
handle both of us. Not right now. Once the baby comes…”

“Brant
is right.” Zane’s hold on her hips eased up.

“We
don’t mind taking turns. Do we Zane?” Although Brant looked relaxed, she still
noticed how tense his shoulders were. How dark his eyes had become. Tanya could
hear a faint growl in his voice.

“We
don’t mind at all, Ysnaar.” Zane pulled out of her about half way and she was
tempted to back up. To demand that they give her what she needed.
Both of
them
. The problem was that they were acting this way out of concern for her
and the baby. How could she fault that? Their concern was so strong that they
refused to listen to any arguments from her side when normally they would
always take her views into consideration.

It
was so sweet.

It
was infuriating.

Brant
pulled on his tie so that it wasn’t quite so restricting, then he flicked open
the top button on his shirt. When he unbuckled his belt, her mouth became a
little dry. “My poor, little Cenwein.” His eyes had filled with desire. So much
so that she felt mesmerized. “I’m going to give you what you need. I’m going to
make you come…hard.” His eyes moved to Zane, turning hard as they did. “I
suggest you leave. Unless you want burst fucking eardrums.”

Zane
gave a feral grin that lacked any type of humor. “On the contrary. My little
Ysnaar’s screams of pleasure are like music to my ears.” Zane pulled out all
the way and she almost wept from the loss. Tanya had learned not to get between
them when they got like this though. There were some things they needed to sort
out themselves. As the birth neared, they were becoming more and more
irrational, more and more possessive, liable to be set off by the smallest of
things. It had taken them a long time to find a friendship with one another,
though that friendship was still somewhat strained at times.

This
was one of those times.

“I
wasn’t joking.” Brant flashed Zane a fang while moving to the bed. “Our female
needs an orgasm and I plan on making good on that need. I also plan on ensuring
that it is the best fucking orgasm that she has ever had. If you’re staying…”
His eyes narrowed, making it clear that he would prefer it if Zane left. “Then I
would suggest earplugs.”

“This
I have to see…and hear. I doubt I’ll be impressed…by
you
that is.” His
hard glare stayed on Brant for a few beats before moving to her. Tanya felt
everything in her tighten. “You always impress me, sweetness.”

There
were major perks to having two dominant males for mates. They tried to show
each other up all the time. Mostly to her benefit…
mostly
.

On
a frustrated groan, Zane moved away making room for Brant. The big male sat on
his haunches to the one side of her, the bed dipped towards him because of his
massive weight on the bed. Something in her eased when he winked at her. “Enjoy
the ride, sweetness. I know I will.”

“You’re
not angry?”

He
shook his head. “Unfortunately it is Brant’s turn, giving him every right.
Besides, watching you find completion is my second favorite thing in this whole
world. It would never make me feel angry.”

“What
is your favorite thing?” She could guess, but it would be nice to hear him say
it.

Brant
placed a soft kiss on her temple before moving in behind her. There was a sound
of a zipper being lowered. It had her breath catching. This was followed by a
rustling of clothing as Brant lowered his pants. “I can’t wait to be inside of
you, Cenwein.” His voice was husky, belying his need.

Zane
moved a little closer to her while looking deep into her eyes. He cupped her
chin. “My favorite would be making you cum
hard,
sweetness.” Zane’s grin
pulled tight as Brant thrust into her in one bold move that had her whimpering.

“You
are so fucking beautiful,” Brant growled from behind her.

The
way Zane’s hand pulled on his cock had her mesmerized. “I’m going to imagine
that I’m inside of you, sweetness.” A low growl. “That your tight sheath is squeezing
me. Impossibly tight. So fucking snug I can hardly breathe. Can you feel me?”

“Yes,”
she cried as Brant picked up the pace. She followed the word of affirmation by
groaning Brant’s name. He felt so damned good inside her. His movements were
less deep but he fucked her much faster. Already she could feel the steady build.
Not far off from where her and Zane had left off.

“That
feels so good.” She groaned, urging Brant on. His hands slapped down on either
side of her as he caged her in with his big body, his hot breath fanned her ear
sending shivers down her spine. “I love being inside you. I love you so fucking
much, Cenwein.” On and on he pumped, leaving her so close to coming that it had
her crying out in need. Flesh slapped against flesh. The sucking sounds her
body made as he slid in and out of her had her blood turning even hotter in her
veins.

All
the while, Zane continued to pump his fist up and down his shaft in easy
strokes. His expression was pinched. His jaw clenched. A light sheen of sweat
covered his brow. His eyes moved from where Brant was fucking her to her face
and back again. “How does our female feel?” He growled, his eyes flashing to
where Brant’s face would be.

A
low, rumbling vibration left Brant’s throat. “Being inside our human is the
best. So good it actually hurts…from trying not to cum. From being squeezed so
fucking tight.” His voice was so thick and husky. On a low growl, he moved back
gripping her ass as he did so that she opened up further for him. Tanya moaned
loudly, feeling her pussy flutter with the start of her orgasm.

“What
do you need, Cenwein?” Brant was panting hard. “Harder? Deeper? Should I touch
your clit?”

Tanya
could only whimper at this stage. She bit down on her lip. A couple more
thrusts was all it would take, she didn’t need anything else. Watching Zane’s
face grow taut, seeing his muscles bunch under his soft leathers. Hearing his
ragged breathing just enhanced the whole experience. “Do that thing our female
likes.” He growled, fisting his cock harder, moving quicker up and down his
long, thick shaft.

Her
pussy fluttered more severely at the thought. It wasn’t something she ever
thought she would like. Boy was she wrong. As soon as Brant’s finger breached
her back end, a thick squirt of cum erupted from Zane’s shaft and he groaned.

Tanya
sucked in a deep breath, holding it in her lungs as she felt her orgasm move
through her in a shocking jolt that had her groaning through clenched teeth.
Then Brant was over her with his fangs in her neck and her orgasm intensified
causing her hands to dig into the bed covers and her eyes to roll back as she
tipped back her head. Her mouth fell open on a silent scream. Only once the
initial shock wave passed through her was she able to expel her breath in an
all out scream. It was another thing that her boys loved about her…she was
expressive during sex so she didn’t bother trying to hold back.

Brant
made a grunting noise as his semen filled her in hot bursts that had him
jerking inside of her. Another hard suck on her neck had her racing back up to
the pinnacle and crying out, sounding more like a wounded animal than a woman
in the throes of utter ecstasy.

There
was a slapping noise, followed by a meaty thud as Brant was yanked away from
her. Tanya fell face first into the mattress. Her arms and legs didn’t work
very well as she was still coming down from her orgasm, which had drained all
of her energy. With effort, she pulled herself up and moved so that she could
see what was going on behind her. Her mate lay sprawled on the floor with a
pissed Zane standing over him. Both of them had their pants down to mid thigh,
both of them still sported semi erect cocks.

This
was growing tiresome. If it weren’t for the situation, she would laugh.

“I
drank from our female this morning.” Zane growled, the sound so menacing that
Tanya wrapped her arms around herself and pulled her bottom lip between her
teeth.

“I
promised our female the best orgasm and I always deliver on my promises. I
hardly took anything from her.”

“Fuck
you, Brant! I should beat your ass. You dare call me a dickhead? What kind of
dickhead move was that?” Zane’s hands had curled into fists.

Brant
jumped to his feet in a graceful move that had her heart…and if she was really
honest, her lady bits…fluttering. “I did it for our female, not for myself.”

“Just
like I was pleasuring my Ysnaar earlier
for her
. Not for myself.” Zane
beat a tight fist against his chest. “I agree with you that we can’t risk our
son or our female, that’s why I moved away and let you finish. Yet, in a dick
move you contradict yourself by taking blood from her.” Zane snarled, flashing
a set of distended fangs that would terrify the most hardcore person. Vampire
or other. Yet, Brant didn’t so much as flinch. He flashed a set of fangs just
as panic inducing.

“You
should not have been here in the first place.” Brant put a finger in Zane’s
face.

This
was about to become ugly. Tanya put a protective hand over her belly. “Stop
this. You are upsetting me, which is not good for the baby. I wish you would
both stop with the possessive shit already.”

Two
sets of dark eyes landed on her. They were both still seriously pissed.

She
shook her head. “Don’t you see? I can take frequent sex…with both of you. I can
take it if you both take blood from me as well, just as long as you give me
some of yours in return. Both Becky and Selina agree with me.” Her mouth
watered and her own little fangs burned with the need to extend. She ignored
the urge…for the moment. “What I can’t handle is this constant arguing. It’s
like you’re about to go at each other’s throats at any second and I don’t like
it one bit. I thought we had moved past all of this.”

Zane
looked down at his feet for a beat or two and Brant’s eyes drifted to the far
side of the room. Both of them looked distinctly sheepish when their gazes
returned to her. Zane toed the carpet with his heavy boots, he pulled his leather
pants up till they rode low on his hips but didn’t try to close them. Brant
still wore his expensive looking dress shoes. His pants were at mid thigh and
his fancy white shirt was a little rumpled where he had pulled it up in the front,
in his haste to be inside of her. She loved that she still had this effect on
them, even now…especially now. She could so do without the drama that came with
it though.

Brant’s
almost black eyes softened up and he ran a hand through his hair. “I’m sorry,
Cenwein. It’s just that the need to protect you, to provide for you…it’s riding
us both so hard right now.”

Zane
made a choked noise. “It’s our ingrained instinct. Very difficult to override.
It doesn’t help how attracted we are to you…just adds to the tension.”

Hearing
it explained like this made her feel good but it also worried her. They were
still a few weeks away from the birth and right now that felt like a very long
time.
Maybe too long.
Pulling a sheet around herself, Tanya licked her
lips. “I understand when it comes to outside dangers…”

They
both growled at an unknown, nonexistent foe belying just how severe these
instincts were.

It
felt really good to have them protect her like this but it could also be stifling
and right now downright freaking irritating. “You can’t turn on one another
though. The three of us are a team.”

Zane
nodded and repositioned his still hard member so that he could close his pants.
It took a while longer but Brant finally nodded as well while pulling his pants
up over his hips. “Anything for you, Cenwein.”

“That’s
just it, it’s not just for me, it’s for us as a family. Our lives are about to
change drastically and I need the two of you onboard with that.”

Zane
stepped forward. “We are, sweetness. Don’t ever doubt that.”

Brant
closed the distance between himself and the bed. He put a knee on the mattress
and leaned down to brush her lips with his.

“Brant
will feed you first,” Zane growled. “He is already late for a meeting so you
will need to hurry.”

Brant
looked at his watch and gave a soft curse. “The humans can wait,” he growled.
“Take what you need.” He winked at her before sitting and removing his shirt.
“Take your time, Cenwein.”