Sex Shifters and a Vampire: An Unlikely Christmas Match (4 page)

“Ouch!”

Smiling around the cock stuffed in his mouth, Kim mumbled something and smacked Conrad’s bottom again. A hot shiver propelled down Conrad’s spine, and his balls tightened with an unusual sensation.

What the hell? Did he like spankings? And if so, since when?

Kissing the end of his dick, Kim licked the shape of Conrad’s penis. “That’s it,” Kim whispered, ogling his cock, apparently watching for Conrad’s enhanced need or perhaps waiting for his greed. “Come on, lover. Let me taste you.”

Lover?
Conrad was reeling. He was wound up so tight he felt like the fiber in miniscule threads clinging for final moments spent on a worthless spindle. He was losing his grip on reality, slipping away from the life he once knew. And grasping, oh God how he was clutching, holding fast to lost days and his last shot at a vampire’s independence.

Another hot flash of eroticism struck him as one of the sexiest acts in the world when Kim grabbed his hips and slowly inched his fingers into his ass. Conrad gulped, stilled by the invasion, the obscene intrusion he’d never experienced in his lifetimes.

Kim ducked his head and consumed Conrad’s cock, greedily sucking, taking him deeper until his breathing changed into ragged spurts of desperation. Kim gripped Conrad’s cheeks, spreading him as he blew him away with oral sex intense enough to set records.

The ramifications were explosive. The hot heat propelled from the base of Conrad’s shaft, and the desire continued building and building. He was on fire! He needed his release and thought he might die if he didn’t come!

In those few glorious seconds, Conrad understood how the immortals met their demise.

Kim drew him forward. Conrad’s balls made a smacking sound against Kim’s chin as he coaxed out his release, sucking with a powerful suction and tugging at the base, practically pleading for more action without mumbling a word.

Conrad’s hand brushed the top of Kim’s head. He felt transformed and free. He’d lived without a mate. Now, he had his very own—and not one lover, but two.

Kim’s gorgeous eyes flickered with new lust, a light blue film outlined the deeper sapphire shade, and he looked at Conrad with pure love, an extravagant expression really, something Conrad found as appealing as the sex act itself. Kim’s tongue whipped around the shape of Conrad’s cock, and his undoing began when Kim dropped his mouth over his cock one last time.

Conrad’s hot sperm jetted to the back of Kim’s throat. Kim moaned and slurped, vocally expressing his satisfaction until that alone pushed Conrad’s buttons.

Conrad’s balls clumsily grazed Kim’s cleft chin. His body swayed to the left and danced back to the right in an erotic sway only true lovers were capable of understanding.

“Don’t stop!” Conrad finally ordered, framing Kim’s cheeks with his hands. “That’s good, keep going,” he rasped, fucking Kim’s face and imagining how much he’d enjoy taking him up the ass.

Kim sipped Conrad’s release, licking him clean and acting as if Conrad tasted better than anything he’d ever drank from a cup. He kissed the slit, dragging his tongue back and forth over the tiny opening. Guttural notes of appreciation left Kim’s throat as Conrad’s cock disappeared deep inside Kim’s mouth again.

Conrad couldn’t retreat. He didn’t want to leave the hot confines of what he viewed as a sensual awakening. Deserting Kim then wasn’t a consideration. In fact, stepping away at all would be a violation of duty and detrimental to the intimacy formed.

There was no way around it. No way to avoid what was right in front of him. Conrad
felt
like a mated vampire.

Conrad’s fangs dropped, and he couldn’t resist the pleasure awaiting them. He yanked Kim forward and snarled, not because he wanted to scare him or even wanted to show off a vampire’s more explicit sexual frustration, but rather, he couldn’t control his building urges.

“Don’t get testy with me,” Kim said, shoving him against the flat rock behind them. “I know what you need, lover.”

“I doubt it,” Conrad grumbled, thinking of the jumbled emotions rumbling around inside his head.

Kim licked his lips. “I’ll show you.”

Conrad studied him then, really took in the creature he wanted to own and claim. And that’s when he became the aggressor.

Conrad’s lips met his, and they dueled for the right to lead into one well-fueled kiss. Conrad’s tongue danced around Kim’s, and he licked his way inside Kim’s mouth, tasting his recent release and finding the salty flavor as potent as any aphrodisiac. The temperature between them heated up a few degrees, and from there, the fire between them burned hotter and hotter.
 

* * * *

Kim presented his ass like an unopened Christmas package and hoped Conrad would take advantage of him without instructions. There was a pause, a stillness between them, but Kim believed the hesitation allowed them to better prepare for their moment.

Kim longed to coax Conrad. At the same time, if they fucked, he also wanted Conrad to yearn for him, really understand what it meant to love and desire a shifter mate.

Conrad’s palms landed on Kim’s ass, and he rubbed his cheeks, moaning as he pressed his erection against his hip. He towered over Kim and used his tongue to trace his spine, acting more and more eager when he reached his lower back.

The lust was stirred. The temperature kicked up a notch, and whatever patience Kim thought he might practice went up in desire-filled flames.

Bowing his back, Kim looked over his shoulder. “Don’t question it. Just do me. Claim me, lover. Make me yours.”

Conrad’s teeth scraped across Kim’s shoulder. “Yes!” Kim exclaimed, bucking against him, trying to change his kneeled position so he opened himself up to a full exposure when his ass cheeks parted.

Conrad’s fangs sank into Kim’s shoulder, right below the blade. He took a hungry sampling and sucked. The feeding became quite sloppy, but Kim didn’t mind. Conrad seemed famished, starved in fact, for blood. A shifter’s blood contained more flavor than a human’s, and Kim expected Conrad to eat him alive, but he’d never expected this!

Conrad’s cock pressed harder against Kim’s flesh. He felt the veins flexing, and Conrad’s length extended with each sip he drained from Kim’s veins.

When the hot fluid spurted in an even flow from his ripest vein, Kim gripped his cock. “I need to come.” He’d love to wait for a better encore, but when Conrad fed from him, he grew longer and harder, burdened by more lust than he had to waste by denying his body a full throttled release.

Conrad ran the tip of his dick down the seam of Kim’s ass. Mumbling something that sounded a lot like gratitude, Conrad slid his cock between Kim’s globes while continuing to feed. Kim closed his eyes and released a tortured sigh
. Finally.

Licking at the puncture, Conrad sealed the open wound and grunted, his heavy cock impaling Kim’s ass. “Good hell what satisfaction!”

“That’s it,” Kim encouraged, yanking his cock. “Enjoy me, lover. Make me yours.”

Conrad thrust inside him. Growling and moaning, Kim accepted the fucking, and his bottom closed around him, clinging to the thick dick invading his body.

“Conrad! Come!”

Conrad slapped Kim’s bottom and humped forward, fucking him harder, screwing himself so high within his intimate chamber that Kim felt the division, the parting of his globes, the sweet joining of flesh against flesh. Tears rushed down his cheek, burning his skin. The pain was overwhelming, extremely intense, but it wasn’t anything like the searing fire his body succumbed to. Nothing but sweet everlasting pleasure awaited them on the other side of a raging fire.

“Oh, my darling lover,” Kim gushed, looking down at his cream-soaked knuckles and rocking back and forth, going buck wild under the man claiming him.

Conrad fucked him like there was no tomorrow. But tomorrow would come as quickly as he did, and when the new day dawned, Kim planned to make sure they all welcomed the morning sun with open arms.
 

Chapter Five

Conrad awoke under a dark blanket of brilliantly multicolored stars. His chest was bare, and cradled against him was all the warmth he needed.

Kimberly’s beautiful golden hair formed a band around his upper arm, apparently tangled at some point during their sleep. She looked sated. Her skin held a natural gloss as if her flesh was bathed in rich suntan oil.

Why did she look like she’d been the one fucked one way and then another? Why did he seemingly get comfortable with one of the shifters only to wake up in the arms of another?

When he tried to ease away from her, she dreamily asked, “Where are you going?”

“We need to get back,” he told her, a little uncomfortable to be lying in the middle of an open field, naked. To make matters worse, they’d apparently been there for some time, cuddling like two lovebirds when they lacked the intimate value of a true couple.

“I’m still sleepy,” she whined, stretching her arms far above her head. “Besides, you don’t have to run from the sun.”

“How do you know?”

She grinned. “I’m your mate. I know everything about you.”

“I was one of the few in my family to have the blessing of sunlight.”

“There you go again, talking about things a vampire shouldn’t discuss.”

“That’s your opinion. I don’t believe it’s necessary to play by the rules just because individuals from certain cultures are predicted or expected to behave in one way or another.”

“The damned can’t be saved.”

“I never sold my soul to the devil.”

“Well, the devil’s always buying.”

“I ain’t selling.”

She sighed. “Conrad, if you go to heaven one of these days, you’ll be the first of your kind there.”

“I like setting new trends.” His gaze dropped to her breasts, and he couldn’t help but feel the stiff rise between his thighs. What he’d give to lower his head over her chest and lap at her nipples long enough to remind himself he wasn’t only attracted to men—something he could’ve almost believed after having hours upon hours of incredible sex.

Kimberly flipped onto her stomach, and as if she were showing off her best assets—first her breasts and now her firm ass—she crossed her legs at the ankles. She stretched again, a soft giggle falling from her lips.

“We should go,” he said. “I have to feed the cattle and horses.” Shit, he might not speak another word if he kept staring at her bottom.

She turned her cheek to the side and smiled up at him. “Remind me why I should care if your animals are fed a few hours later than what you consider on schedule?”

“Kimberly, we need to get a few things straight. First—” He paused, watching when she rolled onto her back again and started fingering her nipples. Clearing his throat, he swiped her hands away. “First of all, everything between us cannot be about sex.”

“Us,” she purred. “I do love the sound of us.” She moved her searching fingers down her body and sighed when she twirled them around her opening. “I love the sounds of our bodies slapping together, our lips smacking out an erotic kiss…” Her voice trailed again, and she patted her pussy.

Holy fuck, she was beautiful. He’d never been one for exhibitionism, and he wondered why. He could watch a woman like Kimberly for hours upon hours and never lose interest. In fact, right then, all he needed was a few minutes to watch her arouse herself. He longed to see her fuck herself. Come for him and because of him.

“Please, Conrad,” she mouthed. “Let me play for you.”

She’d probably read his mind.

Kimberly waggled her brows, which only infuriated him. He deliberately pushed aside his growing need and continued spouting his demands. “Secondly, I need to give our mating some careful consideration. I’ve heard about sex shifters, and there’s a lot you probably don’t know. A mate will change my life considerably.”

Her eyes twinkled.

“And finally,” he gasped in the middle of his statement, watching as she shoved her fingers in and out of her pussy, “you can’t do things like this in order to convince me to take you to bed.”

“I don’t need a bed, Conrad,” she pointed out, slapping the hard ground. “I can fuck anytime, anywhere. Like
right now
, as an example.”

“See what I mean! All you think about is sex!”

“And what is wrong with that?” she asked.

“Well, for starters…”

“Yes?”

“It’s…”

“Go on…”

“It’s abnormal, damn you!”

“Sex is abnormal?” she asked, laughing. “And why is that exactly?”

“For starters, I don’t love you.”

“I love you,” she said earnestly. “And even if I didn’t, since when do two people have to love one another to fuck?”

“You love me?”

“Yes, with everything I am,” she assured him. “And you will love me. It’s our fate. Mates always fall in love.”

He looked away from her, finding her body far too tempting. He couldn’t do much more than stare, and he enjoyed gaping at her naked form more than he liked discussing the issues at hand. Of course, they needed to talk about some things.

He couldn’t have a mate when he had a lot of life-changing tasks to accomplish in the coming months. As a vampire, it wasn’t safe for him to stay in
East Tennessee
. The local folks would long to know more about him. They’d want to discover more about the vampire living among them. If he didn’t age, and several of the aging citizens had noticed, then he had to be a vampire. Since the locals were right, what could he do except move on before too many questions passed the lips of the town gossips?