Page 69 of Vampire Visions

I gaped at him. I didn’t know if I should be shocked or delighted, but I settled on bewildered. York had planned something, and from the glint in his island eyes, I was going to enjoy it.

“Watching,” Novak called from behind me, throwing me off. Perhaps I didn’t know what was going on.

“Why are we going to the roof, though?” I inquired. “Just pick a bedroom.”

“No.” He looked at me like I was crazy. “The others are sleeping, and you’ll wake them up.”

I chuckled, shaking my head. “I’ll be quiet.”

He grabbed my hand, dragging me up the stairs. “That’s a lie, and we all know it.” He grinned over his shoulder at me as we arrived at the door leading to the rooftop patio.

The roof was warm and breezy. A fire was blazing in the pit, and the stars shone brightly overhead, illuminating the early morning. The sun would be peeking over the horizon in an hour, pinks and oranges mixing together in the cloudless sky. I loved watching the sunrise.

York pulled me into his body, kissing me quickly as he worked my shirt up. Breaking away, he yanked it over my head and tossed it behind him. “Are you in a hurry, Druid?” My tone was both sultry and teasing, eyes half-lidded as I fed off his desire.

“To get you naked? Yes. After that? Not at all.” His answer made me smile. I snapped fingers, taking all the work out of undressing, and stood before him.

“Slow down,” I playfully chided, placing my hand against his sternum.

York smirked, glancing over my shoulder, and I twisted my upper body to see who was behind me. I was met with the plump lips of my demon. Stone kissed me with a burning passion, his tongue tangling with mine. One hand wrapped around the side of my neck, while the other trailed along my rib cage to my hip, turning me to face him completely.

My druid kissed behind my ear, nipping his way down the sensitive skin of my neck, causing me to moan into Stone's mouth. He drank in all my sounds as York’s hand glided between my legs, stroking against my clit with just enough pressure to drive me crazy. That was my penance for telling him to slow down. I was ready for instant gratification, and he was going to make me wait.

Finding the edge of the demon’s shirt, I pushed it up his stomach, feeling his abs flex beneath my touch. The demon before me backed away, grinning as he grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it off in swift motion. I watched it fall to the ground, landing on top of a pile of York’s clothes. Stone spun me gently, giving me York once again.

I spied Novak, his hand gliding down his length. He’d propped himself against the table and silently observed the scene before him. When my eyes flickered from his hand to his face, he winked at me. Toying with his tip, I was given an unobstructed view of his shaft. It was free of the usual piercings, and I was intrigued.

York snaked his arms around my waist, picking me up as he lowered us both onto the plush grass of the rooftop. Forgoing any more foreplay, I sank down his cock, my pussy clenching with every inch I took. York’s legs were spread wide beneath me, but mine were wider. My thighs brushed his hips with every upward thrust.

Stone moved in behind me, a slick hand teasing my pucker before sliding a finger inside me. A second joined, scissoring to stretch my ass for him before slipping out. His tip prodded against me, and I fought not to tense. Laying my chest on York’s, I granted my demon better access. As he pushed past the tight ring, I relaxed into feeling full.

It didn’t take them long to find a rhythm, York pulling out as Stone thrust in. My head rolled back to rest on my demon’s shoulder, my hands gripping his corded thighs. Pinned between them, I closed my eyes, hypnotized by the way they moved. The effect they had on my body was glorious, forcing me to erupt before I was truly ready, just to build me back up once more.

There were hands roaming all over my body. My nipples were pinched, my hips were clutched hard enough to bruise, and my clit was pulsating from rough fingers. I opened my eyes, peering up at Novak. The vampire had joined us, and I wasn’t going to complain.

I leaned my body a fraction to the left, removing my hand from Stone’s thigh to reach for Novak’s shaft. Tugging him forward, I licked at his tip, studying his face from beneath my lashes. I focused on Novak, bobbing my head to take as much of his length as I could. The reprieve from the onslaught of pleasure wasn’t enough. I screamed around Novak, hearing him groan from the vibrations I’d created.

York and Stone picked up their pace, chasing their own releases. I matched them as I swallowed Novak, using my other hand to play with his balls. I felt him swell as I grazed my teeth along his shaft. Applying a little more pressure, the vampire growled out his own release, hot cum spilling down my throat. I grinned at Novak as he backed away, taking a seat to watch the end of our performance.

My body shook, floating high on too much pleasure. Stone groaned against my neck, somehow ramping me even higher. York followed right after, their twin releases pushing my body off the last cliff it could handle. I collapsed onto York’s chest, panting as I fought my free falling orgasm.

Stone pulled out, hissing when my body refused to let him go. I rolled off of York, landing on my back between him and Stone as the sun crested over the horizon. Propping myself up on my elbows, I gazed at the sky while the colors of the sunrise melted together. It had been my favorite sight until I surveyed the naked males around me. York on my left, Stone on my right, and Novak with his legs crossed behind me.

I laid my head on Novak’s legs, basking in the morning light. The heat teased my skin, calming my frantic heart, and the breeze made me sigh. Just for a moment, I let the world stop. All my thoughts, feelings, and inhibitions went silent as I refused to acknowledge them. Whatever needed to be done today would have to wait until tomorrow. I was taking the day off.

28

Sloane

Monday Morning

Stone and I hadn’t moved from the grassy spot we’d been lying in. At some point, York and Novak had gone inside and Stone had put his pants back on. I’d opted for York’s t-shirt, not that anyone could really see us up here. I’d twined my legs with Stones, my head resting on his shoulder as we stared at the rising sun.

I ran my index finger along the ridges of his abs, mesmerized by the lithe demon’s muscular abdomen. He was the smallest of my guys when it came to height, but gods he was fucking ripped. His body was seriously drool-worthy. Every time I traced over his obliques, he’d flex a little. So I did it again, trying not to grin.

“Are you ticklish, Stone?” I peered up at him, noticing the indentions in his lower lip where he’d been biting it.

“A bit,” he confirmed, leaning his head up to eye me with suspicion.