SeduceMe (12 page)

Shana groaned. “Jane,” she said, her head dropping to her
friend’s shoulder. “Please, I’m begging you.
Do
something or
say
something that will make him stop obsessing over hurting me and instead
persuade him to fuck me.”

Jane giggled. “You’re torturing her, Drake. I can feel her
quivering and hear her panting in anticipation. If you’re not going to make her
come again, I’ll do it.”

Shana hugged the vampire. “You’re my new best friend.”

“Feeling’s mutual,” Jane murmured.

A moment later, Shana felt Drake’s slightly warmer hands at
the dip of her waist. The tip of his cock nudged her opening and she nearly
cried out her joy. He was going to make love to her.

Finally!

She buried her face in the crook of Jane’s neck, already
knowing from basic sex ed that she’d feel her hymen break. And also knowing
such a large cock inside her would take some adjusting to on her part.

But she wanted it. God, how she wanted it! How she wanted
him
!

Her arms tightened around Jane as Drake tentatively pushed
the head of his cock partially into her cunt.

“Jane,” she growled.

To which Jane said, “Oh for Christ’s sake, Drake. Do it!”

He plunged deep and Shana cried out, heat and pain searing
her insides.

“Oh shit!” She clung to Jane, the sharp stab in her pussy
radiating an unfamiliar agony that shot out in all directions.

Her body stilled and so did Drake’s.

Beneath her, Jane whispered, “Are you all right?”

Shana took a few seconds to get her breath back. Then she
focused on the rigid cock filling her and all the new and exciting sensations
it elicited. The pain subsided quickly and she explored the feelings replacing
the sting of losing her virginity. The molten, sexy, sensational feelings
replacing the sting of losing her virginity.

“Oh God,” she murmured. “Oh. My. God.”

Her skin tingled. Her toes curled. Her insides thrummed with
a vibrancy she’d never felt before. And her pussy… It squeezed Drake’s cock,
clenching it tight and holding it captive. Making him grunt.

Jane laughed softly. “Found your way, did you?”

“I think so.” Though Shana wasn’t exactly sure what she was
supposed to do now that this mammoth of a man was inside her.

She loosened her grip on Jane, eternally grateful she was a
vampire, because Shana was certain she would have mangled a mere mortal when
Drake thrust into her.

Not able to meet Drake’s gaze, though she knew he’d hear her
whispered words because of his supernatural senses, she said to Jane, “Tell me
what to do.”

Her new friend shook her head as she smiled sweetly. “I
don’t need to tell you what to do. Every single thing you’ve done tonight has
been perfect.” Her cool hands cupped Shana’s face and she said, “I know you
don’t believe it, but you
are
perfect. Just the way you are. What you
say, what you do…it’s all perfect. So don’t doubt yourself, Shana. Do what
comes naturally to you and just…feel. Remember? Feel every emotion, every
sensation, every desire. Shut your brain down and just
feel
.”

She swallowed down a lump of emotion. If she wasn’t already
falling for Drake, Shana might have developed a crush on Jane. But it was the
man currently inside her, silently waiting for her to encourage him to proceed
or tell him to withdraw from her that she was drawn to.

She kissed Jane on the cheek and said, “You’re wonderful.”

Jane kissed her back—on the mouth. This didn’t seem to sit
well with Drake, now that his intimacy with Shana had reached a higher level.
He let out sharp grunt that made Jane pull away.

“Lighten up, will you?” she said over Shana’s shoulder.

Shana had never felt more desirable. She wiggled her ass
and, looking back at Drake as well, said, “Are you planning on doing anything
back there?”

He smirked at her. “Hold on, love.”

His rich voice and sexy accent were as arousing as his thick
cock. Well, almost. As he began to move inside her, Shana reclassified
everything she’d categorized this evening as heavenly and decided nothing on
the planet could possibly compare to the feeling of having Drake Halston inside
her.

He pulled almost all the way out of her and then pushed back
in. Slowly. She felt every inch of his hard cock filling her, stroking her
inner walls and sending shockwaves of excitement through her entire body. He
pulled nearly all the way out again, but then thrust more forcefully into her,
jolting her and making her grateful for Jane’s support, which held her steady
as Drake repeated the action.

“Holy Christ,” Shana said in a sultry voice she barely
recognized. “That is so incredible.”

There was absolutely no pain now. Just the exquisite feeling
of Drake buried deep in her cunt. Her inner muscles squeezed him tight, making
him groan.

She shivered from sheer enjoyment and did it again.

“That won’t help me stay in control,” he told her in a strained
tone.

“I don’t want you to stay in control,” she countered. “I
want you to go wild.”

“Careful what you wish for.” His voice was darker, edgier.
It excited her even more.

Jane’s small hands were still on her ass. Drake clasped her
waist firmly and plunged deep into her again. A sharp moan fell from her lips.
She tightened her arms around Jane’s neck as Drake fucked her harder and
faster, driving
her
wild.

“Oh…so…amazing,” she said on heavy puffs of air. Her back
arched and her ass lifted higher in the air as she took everything Drake had to
give her. The fullness of his cock and the rigidity of it felt sensational
inside her. It seemed to be a natural fit, snug though it was. As if he
belonged there. As if their bodies had been made for each other’s pleasure.

She could feel how aroused he was as his restraint began to
slip and he thrust more vigorously into her. His low grunts were sexy as hell
and his firm grip on her felt territorial and thrilling.

Jane whispered in her ear, “Come with him inside you.”

She nodded. “I’m so close.” She was surprised she could even
get the words out. Not only had her brain seemed to shut down all parts of her
mind that weren’t solely focused on the intense sexual pleasure she was
practically drowning in, but there was an endless litany of moans and whimpers
she’d never heard from herself.

Emotion and desire consumed her and she let them take over.
She kissed Jane passionately as Drake continued to hammer into her.
Relinquishing half of her grip on Jane, she slid a hand down the other woman’s
body until her fingertips brushed Jane’s clit. Jane’s legs were confined
somewhat with Shana straddling her, but Shana was able to work two fingers into
her wet pussy while the heel of her hand rubbed Jane’s clit. Drake’s thrusting
resulted in Shana finger-fucking Jane with equaled fervor, causing her to let
out a small cry of pleasure.

“That feels so good,” Jane said.

“Hardly compares to—” Shana gasped and lost all train of
thought as Drake’s full strokes became short, quick ones that made the tension
inside her body swell. “Yes,” she whispered. “Oh God, yes.”

And then all the erotic sensations collided and she screamed
his name.

Her eyes squeezed shut and little bursts of white light
danced behind her lids. Her upper body pressed to Jane’s while her fingers
still pleasured the other woman and Drake continued to piston in and out of
her. Her orgasm was the most powerful one yet, because Drake was inside her.
She never wanted the pleasure to end and was deliriously happy to hang onto the
throbbing, pulsing sensations deep in her cunt even as her climax ebbed.

She’d never felt so alive. So radiant. So sexy. And so
wanted.

She opened her eyes and concentrated on getting Jane off,
sensing how close Drake was to his own release, given the way he fucked her
with such intensity. And the sharply muttered “oh yes” that seemed to barely
make it past his clenched teeth. She watched him over her shoulder, their gazes
locked.

“Make him come,” Jane said in a throaty voice. “Squeeze his
cock. Milk it with your pussy.”

Shana clenched and released the thick shaft inside her,
making Drake groan and his eyes flash with excitement. Empowered by her newly
discovered feminine wiles, she repeated the action.

“You like that,” she said as she ground her ass against his
pelvis and squeezed him again.

A sexy sound that could only be described as a growl tore
from his lips. Shana’s insides lit up.

“I think I’m going to come again,” she said, amazed by how
her body responded to everything he did to her.

“Me too,” Jane said. Her hips undulated as she writhed
beneath Shana, who withdrew her fingers from Jane’s pussy and rubbed her clit
vigorously until the other woman was panting and moaning. Jane closed her eyes
and mumbled, “That’s it. Right there. Oh God, yes!”

Her body shuddered beneath Shana’s just as Drake pushed a
bit deeper into Shana.

He ground out her name in such a primal way, it made her
moan. She felt his release like a hot flash inside her. His hips jerked forward
and she felt the vibrations from his trembling legs. She clutched him tight,
hoping to intensify his orgasm and consequently sparking her own. Though it
wasn’t as potent as the last one, it was still a beautiful sensation that
rippled through her.

Dropping her forehead to Jane’s shoulder, she reveled in the
sensual sensations while also finding relief from the way her body burned as
Jane’s cold skin brought her internal temperature down.

“I had no idea a threesome could be so spectacular,” she
mused, her breathing choppy. “I always figured someone would end up feeling
left out.”

Though that clearly hadn’t been the case with them. Or the
models they’d spied on earlier.

Jane said, “I suppose it makes a difference when you have
three people who enjoy giving pleasure as much as they enjoy receiving it.”

“I suppose so.” She glanced over her shoulder at Drake,
still standing behind her. His cock was still buried in her pussy and his hands
remained on her waist. “What’s your take on this?”

He grinned at her. “Two vampires and a virgin. An unlikely
scenario, but it worked quite well.”

“I’m euphoric,” Shana admitted. Indeed, she felt
lighthearted and freed of many of her inhibitions. She owed that to both Drake
and Jane. Some of her ecstasy waned, though, as Drake withdrew from her.
“Shoot,” she said. “I was hoping you’d stay a while longer. I figured being a
vampire, you’d recover much quicker than a hu—”

She stopped mid-word as Jane gasped and her body tensed.
Shana’s gaze snapped to her. Jane’s pale-green eyes were wide open, hunger
flashing in them. And this time it wasn’t of the sexual variety.

“Blood.” That one ominous word rushed from Jane’s parted
lips and then the room went deathly quiet.

In the ensuing silence where no one dared take a breath,
Shana could practically hear the drops of her blood splash against the creamy
whiteness of Jane’s leg.

“No one move,” Drake said, his voice low and wary, before he
dashed off.

Shana’s gaze remained on Jane, their eyes locked. She could
see fear and regret mix with the bloodlust, along with a huge dose of
uncertainty. As though she wasn’t sure she could resist going for Shana’s
throat as the scent of blood filled her nose. But Shana could also see taking a
bite out of her wasn’t what Jane wanted. It was just the natural instinct, the
natural compulsion that made the desire rise within her. She was sure of it.

Drake was back in a heartbeat and he wrapped an arm around
Shana’s midsection and hauled her off Jane, setting her gently on her feet. His
strong forearm remained around her stomach as he used a damp towel to whisk away
the blood on her skin with his free hand.

Jane didn’t utter a word. She flew off the couch and
disappeared into the bathroom in a blur. Shana exhaled slowly, though she
wasn’t totally convinced she wasn’t in danger.

Drake finished cleaning her up, tidied himself and then
tossed the towel in the fireplace. His other arm wrapped around her shoulders
and he held her tight, her back pressed to his hard, smooth chest.

His head dipped and his lips grazed that special spot below
her ear as he whispered, “Don’t worry. I wouldn’t have let her hurt you, even
if she’d lost control. And
I
sure as hell won’t hurt you.”

Relief washed over her. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t think about
the blood. It never even occurred to me.”

“It’s not your fault. And I know Jane feels horrible that
she scared you. It’s just that she hasn’t had much exposure to fresh human
blood. She’s never drank it and she’s not used to the undiluted scent.”

“What do you mean?”

“The blood that runs in your veins—in any human’s veins—is
masked by skin and soap. Lotion, perfume, shampoo, clothing and the like. So
even though we have acute senses, the actual aroma is skewed by all the other
scents covering it up. That’s one of the reasons we can be around humans when
we choose to be. And resist drinking from the source.”

The reality of being in a room with two vampires truly hit
home upon those words. But she honestly believed Drake wouldn’t harm her—or
allow Jane to. Not that she thought Jane might hurt her. Not intentionally. But
if the thirst overruled her sensibility… That could prove deadly.

She shivered and Drake’s arms tightened around her.

“You’re safe. I promise. And you’re welcomed here. In fact…”
He let out what sounded to be a long-suffering sigh. “I don’t want to let you
go.”

The chill she’d felt previously went up in flames.

He said, “If you want Jane, I’ll understand. But you can’t
have us both after tonight. Like I said earlier, I won’t share you ever again.”

Her stomach flipped. She wiggled in his embrace and he
loosened it so she could turn to face him. She stared up at him, loving how big
and commanding he was. So tall and muscular and devastatingly handsome.