“Eager, aren’t you?” I murmur.
“Definitely,” he mutters back as he pushes a door open and pulls me inside.
“Oh, yes, this is our room,” he says to me quietly, as he eyes up the girl blindfolded and tied up spread-eagled on the bed.
Gee that looks familiar, I think wryly.
He closes the door and I feel a thrill go through me, which passes to him as I place my hand on his back. I look up at him and he looks slightly uncertain now that he is here, and I take pity on him and move forward, taking my dress and mask off as I go. That lights a fire under him, which I knew it would, and he too moves further into the dark room, lit only by several candles scattered about.
I kick my shoes off and climb onto the bed with a seductive look back at him. “Where do you want me?” I breathe at him and he pulls his mask off and moves quickly to my side.
He turns me around to face the girl. “Here,” he says quietly. “I want to watch you please her.”
Well, fair enough. I haven’t been with a woman for a long time, but it is not like I have never done it before, I just prefer the company of men, obviously. But if this is what he wants then I will oblige. I crawl over her and whisper to her what I am going to do before I kiss her softly and I hear Cole’s sharp intake of breath and feel him lie down on the bed to watch us. I smile against her lips as I move my hand down lightly over her breasts, tweaking her nipples before I move slowly down and take one in my mouth, squeezing her heavy breast as I tug gently. She gasps and Cole rumbles softly. I am reveling in this, pleasing them both in very different ways. Spurred on, I trail soft little butterfly kisses down her stomach as I lower my hand and circle her clit as she writhes against the tethers holding her in place. I sense Cole hovering and look up at him, he is desperate to touch and I smile my permission and he lowers his hand to her and caresses her gently as I continue to make my way slowly down her body until my mouth reaches her, wet and wanting. Cole hesitantly dips his head to her breasts and sucks on her nipple. I lick her. She is squirming in pure pleasure as we both attend to her. I can sense him watching me now as I pulse my fingers in and out of her. He sits up, shedding his shirt in the process. He moves behind me and thrusts his fingers into me as I am doing to her and it doesn’t take me long to come, moaning against her, causing her to spasm around my fingers and thud against my mouth.
“Oh, baby,” Cole whispers. “I want you.”
“Not yet,” I whisper back. “This is your fun time. Play with her,” I say as I turn around and undo his pants. “Or do you want her to play with you?”
He nods at the latter and I quickly untie her wrists and ankles and position her where she needs to be as she is still blindfolded. Cole lies down in the middle of the bed and I push her head down to him. She takes him hungrily in her mouth as I shuffle up the bed and kiss him. Matching my rhythm to hers, it drives him crazy as I slide my hand down his perfect chest and rock-hard abs. I climb onto him facing the girl as she continues to lick him and he traces his hands down my back, causing V.A. to flutter rapidly which makes me shiver in delight. I lean forward and whisper to her what I want her to do and she nods and speeds up her actions on him as he cries out, “Wait.”
I shush him as I shuffle back up his chest and rise to my knees. “Oh, Christ,” he says quietly as he plunges his tongue into me and just before he comes in quick spurts, she pulls back and I drop my mouth to him taking it all in as he orgasms intensely, all the while fucking me with his tongue, causing my own orgasm to be of epic proportions as I pull back from him, then the girl kisses me, tasting him in my mouth.
I push her back and turn to Cole, whose eyes look almost black in this light. “Do you want to feed?” I ask him and he nods. I pull the girl towards him and he rises to his knees facing her. I push her hair away from her neck and sniff her delicately, AB Neg, mmm. I lick her and my own fangs drop, but I don’t touch her. She is for Cole and I whisper to him, “How much do you want her?”
He doesn’t answer me, but his own fangs drop, as his breathing speeds up.
I whisper to the girl, eyes firmly on Cole, “I don’t think you have pleased him very well. I can see he wants to drink from you, he wants to take it all, he wants to kill you.”
Her heartbeat jumps erratically at my words and at my sweetly menacing tone. Cole’s eyes go wide in a mixture of disbelief and lustful hunger. The fear is rolling off her as she struggles uselessly in my tight grip and we both breathe in deeply. Fear is intoxicating.
I hadn’t planned on doing this, it was something that just came to me in the heat of the moment. Cole has never experienced the sweetness that fear brings, and I know deep down I am being irresponsible and possibly setting off a reaction in him that could be destructive and damaging, but I can see how much he wants to drain her.
Don’t get me wrong. I have no intention of letting him kill her, but in order to have the fear she needs to think that he will. I am also pretty sure that Cole knows I won’t let him.
She is sweating with the effort of her useless struggles and I lick her again, pushing her roughly towards Cole, who spins her around and with a tight fist in her hair sinks his fangs into her. He growls as he can taste the spike in her blood and slaps his hand over her mouth as she tries to scream. I have maybe ten seconds to get him off her before she becomes useless to us. That won’t do, so I lunge forward and pull his hand away from her mouth and kiss her to quiet her down as I push my other hand towards where his fangs are deep inside her. It will hurt for all of a few seconds, but I push him away with a firm hand on his forehead, ripping his fangs from her neck. With a howl of frustration, he tries to get back to her, but I now have him by the throat as I slowly lick her wounds to soothe them and heal them and let her slump to the bed to regain her composure as I pull him in for a kiss to distract him.
It works briefly then he pulls back with a scowl. “No fair,” he says, and I smile sweetly at him.
“You should know I wasn’t going to let you kill her,” I murmur. “I just wanted you to enjoy her panic.”
“Hm, I know. You are too good,” he says before he kisses me again.
“Now, what do you want to do with her?” I ask conversationally. “Do you want to fuck her?”
“No. I want to fuck you, while she watches,” he says wickedly.
Well, I have no qualms with that plan, so I grab my mask off the floor and hand him his.
“No, first, I want to watch her give you pleasure.”
I nod and position the girl where I want her. She smiles gratefully at me for having “saved her life” and I pat her hands in reassurance that she will be fine.
I lie back and she is quite thorough in her attentions to me, clearly wanting to keep me happy with her now, her protector. It is the oldest trick in the book. One I have used many a time in my life to get people to think they are indebted to me. It is cruel and beneath me now, but that teeny, tiny part of me that I squash deep down every day enjoys it still and I relax completely as she licks me and Cole kisses me, my lips, my neck, my breasts, inching his hand closer to my clit where he plays with me, while she gives me a good seeing to with her fingers and tongue. I am all for this but the idea of this was fun for Cole, so I sit up suddenly and guide her hand back to him. He closes his eyes as she hesitantly touches him, afraid of him now. I know he is loving the feeling of power and that is what I wanted to give him (my own selfish reasons aside, of course). He said he didn’t want to fuck her, but I don’t h
ave a problem with it, so I push her head to him to take him in her mouth again. “Take her,” I whisper close to his ear as he gasps.
He shakes his head.