#6 Chosen by the Vampire Kings: BBW Romance (Part 6: New Moon) (10 page)

“Almost…what
the…I spent hours at that damned computer. Hours of strategizing to find the
best solution for us to get our female back. I let you drink from my vein, damn
you.” Brant’s face was comical.

Zane
snorted. “Back to my earlier remark…I refuse to start stroking your dick.”

“Fuck
you.” Brant turned to Zane, chest first, his fists clenched at his sides. “I
don’t need you, my female will stroke my”—then he broke out in a grin—“you’re
such a God damned bastard.”

Zane
smiled back. “Takes one to know one.”

“You
said it.”

They
were bantering with one another like…best buddies. She felt her mouth drop
open.

“Now
about that bet,” Brant said.

“And
about that spanking.” They turned to face her.

“No
one is spanking me. Also”—she swallowed hard, feeling so incredibly hot and
bothered. Her jeans felt tight, her bra felt even tighter—“um…we need to
establish some house rules. Firstly, we all have to sleep together.”

“We
bought the bed didn’t we?” Brant pulled his shirt over his head and her mouth
dried as she caught sight of his ribbed abs. She also noticed a tattoo on his
chest that had not been there before. Large cursive letters.

“Oh
my word, what is that?” She had to bite her lip to stop from crying. The word
‘Cenwein’ stared back at her in dark, ink, letters.

Brant
threw her a grin that had his dimples out in full force. “This is a token to
show you and all others that I am taken. I belong to you, Cenwein. Now and
forever.”

“It
hurt like a bitch.” Zane growled as he removed his shirt. “The needle had to be
silver so that the wounds would stay long enough to cause the ink to be
permanent.” He pulled his muscles and his pecks bounced. The word ‘Ysnaar’ was
in the same cursive ink. “It was all worth it though Ysnaar.” His eyes darkened
as they tracked the length of her body.

Tanya
was speechless.

“Now
back to the whole sleeping together arrangement. Only if you sleep between us
at all times.” Zane’s rumbling voice caused her body to tighten and pucker. “As
much as Brant would love for me to spoon with him…I refuse.”

Brant
snorted, shaking his head in disbelief. “So fucking full of it,” his words
sounded humorous rather than angry.

Licking
her lips, she swallowed hard. “Um…” Her mind had gone completely blank, all she
could think about was that vampire sandwich. “We’re exclusive. No drinking or
rutting with any other females.”

Zane
rolled his eyes.

Brant
chuckled. “I like my balls, thank you very much. For the last time, Cenwein, we
don’t want anyone else.”

“Maybe
not right now, but what about when I’m as big as a whale?”

“More
of you to love.” Brant grinned, his eyes dropping to her chest.

“I
read that pregnant women are horny and capable of achieving multiple orgasms.
The endorphins will be good for the baby. Sex later on in the pregnancy can be
good for inducing labor. You will give birth to a very happy baby, Ysnaar, if
we have anything to say about it.” Zane toed off his boots. She couldn’t help
but to notice that his muscles had muscles. His biceps were ridiculously big.
He tore off his leather pants, she’d forgotten how enormous he was.
Everywhere.

“Yeah.”
Brant also pulled off his jeans and his dick jutted forward. Just as
impressive. “You will not be overdue in this pregnancy. We will ensure of that.
Your breasts are larger, Cenwein.” He growled the last part and licked his
lips. “I can’t wait to see your beautiful body, please remove your clothes
before I am forced to tear them off you.” If her panties weren’t wet already,
by now they would be soaked.

“No
more killing each other?”

Both
males shook their heads, their eyes solemn.

“No
more fighting.”

They
both laughed, exchanging looks that said she was out of her mind.

Brant
shrugged. “We’ll argue.”

Zane
threw her a half smile. “We’ll fight. Not very often but we will fight. We may
even bleed, but we won’t kill each other.” He folded his arms over his chest.
“Take off your clothes. The new moon is calling. Are you ready to accept us as
your mates?”

In
answer, she pulled her shirt over her head. “One last thing…I’m not sure what
you guys had in mind, but I’m not sure about the whole you know…anal sex thing.”

“I
happen to really love that sweet pussy of yours, Ysnaar.” Zane’s eyes had
heated. His voice had dropped to a husky growl.

“I
agree with Zane but don’t be so quick to discard different kinds of sex, it can
be very enjoyable.” Brant said as his eyes dipped to her ass.

Zane’s
eyebrows shot up, but he didn’t say anything.

Brant
narrowed his, which smoldered with a mixture of desire and longing like none she’d
ever seen before. “It is something we might try some other time. When and if
you are ready.”

Her
cheeks heated. Her breathing turned a little choppy. “How are we going to do
this then?”

“I’m
a little wired. It’s been a long time…” Brant looked concerned. She’d even go
so far as to say that he looked afraid.

“You
go first then,” Zane said. “It’ll only get worse if you watch me rut with our
female before you have found release.”

“I’m
over my anger issues…well mostly,” Brant said.

Zane
chuckled. “Yeah, but your need for our female will grow if you watch me fuck
her. Admit it…you’d enjoy watching us.”

“Fuck
you.” Brant growled flashing a fang but instead of arguing he reached for Tanya,
tearing at the front of her jeans.

“Hey…”
She said craning her neck to try and look into his eyes. “You said that you
wanted to make love to me and you promised to stop ruining my clothes.”

Brant
closed his eyes, taking a deep breath, his hands settled on her hips. “Know
that regardless of how we rut, whether I take you hard or really gently, we
will always be making love. Being with you will always be special. As to your
clothes…you drive me crazy.”

“That’s
so sweet in a weird way.” She gave him a quick kiss before looking over her
shoulder at Zane. “Stop your shit.”

Zane
shrugged. “We are going to be ruling together, rutting together, sharing a
fucking bed for blood’s sake. You need to loosen up Brant. We both know how
enjoyable this could be.”

“I’m
really sick of hearing how great sex could be. Please will you both stop arguing
and just show me already.”

“The
lady has spoken, and I believe
you
have the final say.” Brant picked her
up, sat on the bed and flipped her over onto her stomach over his lap in a move
that left her breathless. “If you think I forgot about that spanking though, you’re
dead wrong.” He slapped her ass before she could respond. Hard enough for it to
sting just a little. Tanya sucked in a breath, letting out a squeal when he
smacked her a second time. Moisture pooled at her cleft. Her heart raced in
excitement. First, he gently rubbed the spot with his hand, then he soothed the
slight burn with his tongue until her skin tingled.

She
moaned.

Zane
groaned. “Our female has an exquisite ass.”

“Let’s
get a better look at it,” Brant sounded strained. There was a tearing sound and
air hit her wet pussy. Another tear and her bra was pulled free. “I know I
promised to make slow, sweet love to you, but I really need you right now,
Cenwein.”

Her
clit throbbed and her channel felt empty. “I need you too.”

There
was silence, so she turned to Brant whose eyes were firmly on Zane. His jaw was
tense and that fearful look was back.

“I
am here,” was all Zane said.

Brant
nodded, he lifted Tanya placing her on her back on the bed. “I won’t hurt you.
Cenwein, you need to know that both you and the baby mean everything to me.”

“I
know.” She felt her eyes prick. She trusted Brant even though he didn’t trust
himself. Tanya knew that he would control his bloodlust.

His
eyes were glowing as he pushed her thighs open and leaned in closing his mouth
over her clit. Her back bowed at the sudden onslaught. His tongue circled her
tight bud several times before laving across the bundle of nerves in a way that
had her moaning and clutching at his shoulders. The build happened quickly. On
the verge of release, he pulled back breathing hard onto her clit in hot
breaths that felt exquisite, yet he still left her wanting more. She squirmed
trying to move towards his mouth, but his hands tightened on her thighs holding
her in place. Brant gazed at her pussy like it was the most delicious thing he
had ever seen. Licking his lips as he moved closer to tongue her pussy. He
speared her opening over and over using languid strokes.

A
groan sounded and her eyes darted to Zane. He palmed his dick, moving from base
to tip on slow easy strokes. The sight was one of the most erotic things she
had ever seen. “Does our female taste as good as we imagined? Her scent is
driving me crazy,” Zane said, his voice a husky rumble.

Brant
made a sound of utter rapture as he tore away from her slick folds. “You should
taste her yourself.” Then Brant was moving away as Zane moved closer.

“Oh,
sweetness.” His hands trembled for the barest second as he took a hold of her
thighs.

Holy
hell.

She
couldn’t quite believe this was happening. Zane lowered his head to her pussy,
slipping his tongue into her opening. He moaned and the vibrations had her skin
tightening, her hands fisting on the sheets. She threw her head back as Zane
picked up speed, his tongue doing wicked things.

A
hot mouth closed over her nipple, the zing of pleasure shot straight to her
clit.

“You
are so beautiful,” Brant whispered as he made his way to her other breast. The
air seemed stuck in her lungs. Her whole body tingled. So close to orgasm it
hurt. Even though she was dying to be taken over the edge, she wanted this
moment to last. Squeezing her eyes shut, she moaned even louder as Zane moved
from her channel to her clit.

He
was so freaking good with his tongue it was scary. She opened her mouth to cry
out with her pending orgasm but Brant captured her lips with his. Tanya tasted
herself on him.

“That’s
it, sweetness,” a low growl against her very sensitive pussy. “Come for me,”
Zane commanded and she did. Brant swallowed her scream, his tongue swirling
with hers as he kneaded her breasts with his big hands.

The
orgasm that tore through her body was off the charts good. Way better than
anything she’d imagined.

“Our
female will be ready for you now.” She heard Zane say in the far recesses of
her fog induced brain. Strong arms lifted her.

She
opened her eye as Brant positioned her in a sitting position on his lap. “You
need to take control. I don’t fully…trust myself.” His eyes were still glowing.
Brant put his forehead to hers for a few seconds. “I love you,” he whispered as
the tip of his cock breached her pussy.

She
would have liked to have said it back, but he thrust into her in one swift
motion that left her breathless. The move rendered her pretty much boneless.
Brant tightened his hands on her hips. “Are you okay?”

Tanya
nodded, not trusting her voice. It felt so freaking amazing. After a few beats,
she grew restless.

“It’s
up to you, Cenwein. I would be too rough.” He swallowed hard, his jaw working
as she lifted. Brant growled when she dropped back down. It didn’t take her
long to establish a rhythm that had her crying out with every stroke.

Tanya
could feel her pending orgasm with every thrust. Her nipples rubbed against his
chest. She’d chosen an angle that hit every sweet spot. She was going to cum
soon and really hard and without any clitoral stimulation. Throwing her head
back, she moaned and her whole body tingled with anticipation. She couldn’t
wait to feel his fangs breach her skin. To feel untold pleasure as they bonded.

Brant
cursed, withdrawing from her. Tanya made a sound of frustration at the loss.

Mouth
a thin white line, he looked up at Zane. “I’m too close…too on edge.” His
cheeks reddened. “I feel like a fucking teen vamp.”

Zane
chuckled. “I know what you mean. I’ve almost cum twice just watching you rut
with our delectable female.” To prove his point, using the tip of his finger,
he wiped a bead of pre-cum off of the end of his dick. “I have an idea.” Zane
threw them a half smile that had her stomach doing flip flops. She had a
feeling she was going to enjoy Zane’s ideas.

“Turn
our female around…” Brant did as he asked, flipping her around like she weighed
nothing. Her legs were still on either side of Brant’s thighs. “That’s it…only
a bit wider…oh yeah.” Zane’s eyes narrowed as they moved from her face to her
breasts stopping for the longest time on her dripping pussy. “You have the most
fucking stunning body I have ever had the fortune to lay my eyes on.” By now
she didn’t feel the least bit self-conscious. If anything, they were both a
major boost to her confidence. Brant lifted her slightly, thrusting back into
her in one solid thrust. He hissed, his hands tightened on her hips.