Wicked Dreams [The Wicked] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

The Wicked

Wicked Dreams

Eli, a fierce vampire warrior, had one mission, to protect a human named Genevieve. He has no idea why until the powers of the Seer, the vampire race’s all-powerful divine being, start to ravage her. In her human form, Genevieve is plagued by crippling headaches, and the stronger her powers grow, the weaker she gets.

Eli races to get her to the Generals, the leaders of the vampires, so Genevieve can be transformed into a vampire to avoid the Seer powers killing her. The Generals realize Eli is meant to be Genevieve’s mate, but Eli knows nothing of love, only war. He finds out her Guardian, her protector and source of life, is a Shifter named Kota whom he hates. He must learn to share not only Genevieve’s affections, but her body as well.

Sex, blood, and battle take Genevieve and Eli on a ride neither of them saw coming.

Genre:
Ménage a Trois/Quatre, Paranormal, Vampires/Werewolves
Length:
23,945 words
 

The Wicked

Copper Cole

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WICKED DREAMS

Copyright © 2012 by Copper Cole

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First E-book Publication: June 2012

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The Wicked

COPPER COLE

Copyright © 2012

Eli circled outside the club for a second time. He sensed her inside, the undeniable pull to something he knew nothing about. His mission was simply to watch a human woman. He didn’t know why, and he didn’t ask questions. He did what he had been told. Warriors didn’t question orders and his were to follow the human and protect her if any danger fell upon her. The music vibrated through the concrete walls. He knew his charge would be dancing. Her body would be swaying to and fro with the beat. Those hips of hers would be twisting and turning in the alluring way only she had.

“Eli, what’s up with you tonight?” Asa asked, smacking Eli on the back of the head.

Eli abruptly stopped walking and looked sharply at his best friend. “What the fuck?”

A low growl crawled up his throat. Just as he balled his fist up to punch Asa in the mouth, he caught a scent, stopping him dead in his tracks. He took a deep breath, taking in that sweet floral scent. His fangs lowered, throbbing with want as the scent enveloped his entire being. He turned his head and saw her in the alley. She was the only thing Eli saw, the only thing he felt, until a man slapped her so hard she lost her footing.

Eli’s feet moved before the man’s hand could make it completely around. He moved to grab the man, but he stopped when a small fist landed against the man’s throat. Eli watched the man grab his neck and sink down to the ground. Seeing the woman throat-punch a man twice her size had Eli’s cock so hard, he feared it might come through his zipper. Before he could say anything to her, she sauntered back into the club, straightening her skirt as she went.

“Damn, that might be the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” Asa said, clapping Eli on the shoulder.

“Come on, we have work to do.” Eli shrugged his friend’s hand away and stalked into the club.

He knew where she’d be and when the dance floor came into view, he saw her there. He watched as her body moved to the beat. For a month he’d been keeping an eye on her. He knew the first time he saw her something had been different about her. Never had the vampire race been so interested in a human before. That didn’t concern him as much as the fact she was never far from Eli’s mind. He could pick up her scent from miles away, could feel her presence before she entered a room.

“Eli, where you going?”

“I got it tonight. You can head out,” he told Asa, never taking his eyes off the human woman.

He didn’t hear what Asa said as he continued to move toward the dance floor. The club was crowded, but he only saw her. Eli knew everything about her. Her name was Genevieve LaFlur. She was twenty-five years old. A tall female standing at five feet ten inches tall and weighing one hundred and twenty five pounds.

There were things he didn’t know and would kill to find out, like how her naked body would feel against his. How tight her pussy would feel around his dick. How her nails would feel as she scratched his back. He watched her raise her arms above her head, her legs spread slightly, her hips swaying to the beat. Her left hand grabbed her long hair and twisted it up. Eli watched a single drop of sweat roll down the column of her elegant neck, between her bare shoulder blades, and into the silk of her shirt.

Her scent was so strong he nearly lost his control. He wanted nothing more than to claim her body as his. To plunge himself so deep inside of her, she’d scream his name for hours. His cock twitched, his fangs throbbed, and his fingers longed to feel her flesh beneath them. Pushing people out of the way, he walked up behind her. Placing his large hands on her hips, he moved in tandem with her.

Over the last month, he’d seen her reject plenty of men who made advances on her. He’d control her mind if he had to, in order to have the simple pleasure of dancing with her. His huge frame shuddered when, instead of pushing him away, she pressed her body into his. The dance was seductive, and had it not been for the layer of clothing between them, Eli’s deepest desires would’ve come to pass.

He didn’t know when one song ended and another began. He’d been so lost in everything about her. Without thinking, he slid his hand down her hip to her upper thigh. The skin of her leg lit his insides on fire. He couldn’t stop himself from trailing his hand up until it reached the hem of her skirt. Eli kept going until his finger tips ran across her folds. Her pussy was so hot and wet. He nearly ripped her clothes away. He could sense her desire to have him.

Suddenly, she grabbed her forehead, doubling over and crying out. “No, please, not now!”

He’d seen this happen to her before. Excruciating headaches slammed into her out of nowhere. He picked her up and swiftly made his way toward the door.

Seeing her in pain did strange things to his heart. He didn’t understand why he cared in the least for a human woman. He wanted her, yes, but he’d never cared about anything other than killing as many of the Fallen as he could. He’d seen the bastards near her home recently. The fallen were the one true enemy of the vampire race; they were soulless beings set on one thing, destroying vampires.

Eli carried her home. He ran, his muscles stretching and pulling as his powerful legs carried him effortlessly through the city, keeping to the back alleys to avoid the watchful eyes of the humans. He opened the door telepathically, carried her up to her room, and laid her in her bed. She didn’t look comfortable, so he took the liberty of undressing her. She moaned, reaching for her head again. Vampires could sense pain in others. What he felt would be half of what she did. That fact made him worry for her. He felt trapped in his own skin, like his brain would hammer its way out of his skull at any second.

Tapping into her mind, Eli eased her pain so she would relax. He eased her heels off her feet and unzipped and pulled her short skirt down her legs. She wore no panties. Her shirt, a scrap of material, came off with a small twist of his wrist. She lay bare before him for the taking. Her body called to him like a siren.

He looked at her face, finally at peace from the headache. Her eyes opened sluggishly, blinking against the fog he put there, and met his, causing his breath to catch. Without his permission, his hand gripped her ankle, working its way up her leg.

Leaning down with his mouth at her ear he whispered, “I want to taste you.”

“Yes, taste me, please,” she whispered. He hesitated because he didn’t want to do something to her she might not like. When she moaned and nodded her assent she nudged him with her foot. His body responded on its own accord. Running his nose from her neck to the valley between her breasts, Eli breathed in as much of her as he could. He continued down her stomach until he reached her dripping pussy. The smell of her caused him to growl, a fierce sound reverberating around the room.

His tongue met her clit at the same time her hips bucked against him. When he tasted her for the first time, the need to make her his overwhelmed his entire being. The feeling controlled his very soul. He spread her legs wider, groaning when her hands tangled into his hair, holding him in place. As he worked her pussy, she squirmed upwards. He placed his forearm across her hips, pinning her in place.