Steal the Moon (18 page)

Daniel looked up, his eyes as desperate as I felt. “Dev, man, I’m dying here. I’m so fucking hard I think my balls are going to explode. She tastes so sweet, but if I don’t get my dick in her soon, I’m going to die.”

“Wimp,” Dev said through clenched teeth though there was no lack of affection. “We’re going to have to work on delayed gratification. I suppose since you’re not the one I’m attempting to punish, I should allow your release. Zoey, would you like to take your husband’s cock in your mouth?”

“Yes,” I said quickly, just wanting to participate. I really wanted out of those bonds so I could get my hands on them. “I’ll be a very obedient girl, Devinshea. I promise I’ll play your game if you just let me touch the two of you.”

Dev’s gorgeous face loomed over mine. “You know I find it difficult to deny you anything, my goddess. Especially when you ask so sweetly.” He leaned down and ran his tongue across my lips. I opened eagerly, letting him explore my mouth. This was the difference between Dev and his brother. When Declan had kissed me, it had been pleasant but nothing to write home about. When Dev kissed me, I felt it in my womb. Everything in me sparked to life when his lips met mine. When he was satisfied, he sat back up and flicked his hand. The vines recoiled back to their place. “Behave yourself, lover. I can always tie you down again. Now get up on your knees.”

When I’d done as he asked, I noticed Daniel, who was standing at the end of the bed, his sweat pants tossed to the floor. He stroked that glorious cock of his as he waited for me to welcome him. Danny was six foot three inches of pure muscle, and I never seemed to get over just how hot he was. His cock was long and thick, reaching almost to his belly button.

I felt Dev shift off the bed and heard him begin to undress. I smiled at Daniel, knowing it wouldn’t be long now before Devinshea gave in and I had them both.

“Go on, sweetheart.” Dev’s voice lost a bit of his control as he upped the level of lust in the room. He was naked now, and I could feel his magic starting to pulse through his body. He was still in control at this point but before long, he would let it roll over us like a warm wave. “Give him a taste.”

I leaned forward and licked the drop of salty heaven that was already seeping from the sensitive slit on Daniel’s cock. He hissed at the sensation. I twirled my tongue around the purple head of his engorged penis and was satisfied with his groan. Daniel’s eyes were a deep blue, looking down at me, taking in the sight of his cock pushing into my mouth.

“Fuck yeah, baby. Suck me,” he said, tangling his fingers in my hair. He guided me, showing me exactly what he wanted as his hips pumped forward. “Take me, all of me.”

I sucked him into my mouth, glorying in the way he filled me, in the pleasure I could give this man I loved so much. I wasn’t able to take all of him, but I gave it my best shot. His skin was soft, the cock beneath it hard as a rock. My tongue played around him, feeling him pulse, and I steadied myself on the bed so I could balance on one hand, leaving the other free to cup his heavy, tight balls in my palm. Even as I played gently with them they tightened further, getting ready to release. Over and over I let my tongue play on his cock, sucking him deep and pulling back out. Daniel moaned over me and I knew he was close.

I heard Dev curse and then the sound of a condom wrapper tearing open. My whole body tightened at what I knew was going to happen next. I shoved my ass up as high as I could get it to give him the best possible angle of entry.

Dev moved behind me, his hands firmly gripping my hips. “You’re going to be the death of me, lover. Just like our vampire, I am going to have to work on discipline. I’m afraid I just can’t resist.” He started to fill me, working to get every inch in me just as Daniel’s head fell back.

“Oh, I’m gonna come, baby,” he warned just before I sucked him hard and he filled my mouth with his release. I drank him down and licked the last bit off as Daniel stroked my hair and Dev started to fuck me seriously.

“I love you, Zoey,” Daniel said. “I love you so fucking much.”

Without losing a single stroke, Dev leaned back and pulled me with him. I was up on my knees with his cock stroking into me from behind. I moaned as he glided over my G-spot, teasing it with every stroke. The tension built, strumming through my body.

“Daniel,” Dev commanded, his voice harsh as he worked inside me. “Stroke her clit. Make her scream, man.”

Daniel kneeled on the bed and he had the most decadent look on his face as he reached down and rubbed two fingers firmly against my oh-so-ready-for-it clitoris. He kissed me hard, his tongue mimicking Dev’s actions. I was caught between his fingers and Dev’s cock as I exploded and did exactly what Dev had planned. I didn’t hold back an instant. I moaned and screamed my pleasure and fought for every second of it. I felt Dev pick up the pace as I tightened everything I had around him, and he gave himself over. He plunged mindlessly into my pussy, holding my hips and pumping out every ounce of come he had.

He fell back, pulling me with him. Daniel followed and we ended up in a warm tangle of flesh. Dev kissed my neck and stroked my breasts because he was never one to finish and turn over to sleep. It would take much more than that to satisfy a sex god.

“Don’t think I’m done yet,” he whispered against my skin. “We haven’t even started.”

I smiled as Danny kissed my breasts and rubbed himself against me, letting me know he was already hard again. I would definitely have to misbehave more often.

* * * *

It was a long, long time later when we cuddled down together, and I thought about what Dev had said. Up until tonight, besides the first night we’d been together, he and Daniel had been content to take turns and watch. This was so much more intimate. This was real sharing, and I felt a bone-deep satisfaction that went far beyond the multiple orgasms the boys had wrung out of me.

Daniel licked my neck from behind, cradling my body to his, and I realized he hadn’t even fed yet. We’d been so involved in the sex he’d forgotten about blood. Dev kissed me lightly, our mouths just playing. I loved this part, and it was so much better because I was between them. I was surrounded by them, warm and happy.

“Did you enjoy yourself, my goddess?” Dev asked, a smile in his voice. He sounded entirely satisfied with the way the evening had gone.

“You know I did.” I let my tongue tangle playfully with his as Daniel bit down gently and began to suck. “Oh, god, that feels so good, Danny.”

This was a gentle feeding. Daniel had been well fed on the sex magic that flowed from Dev. Vampires feed on blood and sexual energy, and the sexual energy had been off the scale. He was more than likely full, and I was just a little snack. Sure enough, he released the vein quickly and was back to long, luxurious strokes of his tongue to help close the little wounds.

“I truly hate to interrupt an intimate moment, Mr. Donovan.” A deep voice with a thick French accent shattered our intimacy and any feeling of safety I had. “But I fear the three of you are never going to tire of each other, and Marcus is going to expire from sheer frustration if he has to watch much more.”

Daniel was on his feet, claws out and fangs long, looking for the intruder. Dev shoved me behind his body, dragging his sheet up.

“All right, Marini,” Daniel growled. He stopped and stared at a place in front of the bedroom door. “I know you’re there.”

“Mr. Thomas, you may release the illusion.” Louis Marini chuckled as though he’d been watching something amusing and not becoming the vampire Peeping Tom.

One moment we were seemingly alone, and the next there were three vampires standing in front of our bedroom door. Louis Marini was the head of the Council. Marcus Vorenus was a handsome Italian and Daniel’s patron. The third vampire made my heart hurt a little. Chad Thomas was Neil’s lover. Six months before, we’d sent him to the Council in Paris to cover up our activities and gain a spy.

Dev relaxed and leaned back against me, drawing my arms around his chest and my legs around his waist. His body covered mine completely, but he seemed negligent. Dev was excellent at playing the lovely, insignificant lover. His fingers tangled with mine, begging me to play along. I tried to relax and pretend I was comfortable, but my heart was pounding and not in a good way. I didn’t like Marini. I really didn’t like the covetous expression he had as he stared at me and Dev. I wasn’t sure who he was more interested in since he’d propositioned both of us the year before.

“Would you care to explain why you come into my home and insult me like this?” Daniel’s voice came out in a low growl as he pulled gray sweatpants over his hips. He didn’t bother with a shirt.

“Daniel, we meant no harm,” Marcus tried to explain.

“It was a small test, Mr. Donovan.” Marini took in the bedroom, walking around, examining the contents. “I thought it fitting we try it out on you. You were responsible for finding the talented Mr. Thomas. He’s quite the savant.”

“He turns out to be a master illusionist. It’s a rare talent.” Marcus watched as Dev brought my fingers to his lips and pretended to be far more interested in playing with me than listening in on vampire talk. I knew he was processing everything they said to figure out exactly how much Marini knew. The only reason we were still on the bed and not trying to fight our way out was the fact that Marini was outnumbered. Marcus and Chad were on our side.

“Criss Angel’s got nothing on me,” Chad said, giving me a little wink.

“I thought if anyone could sense the unseen it would be our
Nex Apparatus
, though I fear it wasn’t a fair test. Your senses were involved in other things. This home is impressive, Daniel,” Marini said, taking in the lushness of the surroundings. Dev sprang for the best of everything. “It’s far better than anything the Council could provide for you. The security is excellent. If we hadn’t brought along Mr. Thomas, we would have been unable to reach you without much advanced warning. The club downstairs is yours as well?”

Daniel watched the head of the Council with his arms crossed. “It belongs to Devinshea, who belongs to me.”

Marini’s eyebrow arched at that. “You claim much for one so young. Mr. Quinn is not some mere companion. He’s a prince of Faery and a powerful man in his own right.”

“Are you questioning my right?” Daniel’s voice hardened and I winced a little because his possessive nature was coming out again. “I assure you I can defend my blood.”

“Daniel,” Dev said, a certain pout to his voice. “When are you going to be through with business? You promised us no business tonight, only pleasure. I haven’t even been bitten yet and Zoey hasn’t passed out, so we couldn’t possibly be done.”

I realized what Dev was trying to avoid. Daniel had been dangerously close to pushing Marini. It didn’t take much to cause Danny to lose his temper when it came to what he considered his, and Marini had crossed a line. We weren’t ready for this fight yet. I followed Dev’s lead. I watched Daniel even as I playfully nipped Dev’s neck. “You did promise us, Danny. You said you would stay in bed with us until I let you go. I’m not tired yet.”

Marini’s face went from stirring anger to amusement. “Are they always so insatiable?”

A slight smile crossed Daniel’s face, and I knew we’d defused the situation. “You have no idea. There’s a reason it takes two of us to please her. I won’t even go into his appetites. I assure you what they require of me might kill a lesser vampire.”

“I am afraid, Mrs. Donovan, that your husband will have to reschedule his little orgy,” the Frenchman said dismissively. “The Council is on its way to Los Angeles where we have business. We decided to stop here for the night and check in on our
Nex Apparatus
. We require updates on your progress.”

“Of course,” Daniel replied, his anger pushed down in favor of a businesslike demeanor. “I will brief you at your earliest convenience. I think you’ll be happy with what I’ve accomplished.”

“I’m sure we will,” Louis murmured. “We’re having a small party at the club. You will be there in an hour.”

“Yes, sir. I’ll have everything ready.” Daniel nodded and gestured for the door.

Marini moved to leave and Chad followed him. Marcus glanced reluctantly back at us as though he didn’t want to go.

Marini looked back at Dev and me, taking a moment to watch our play. “And bring your lovely blood, Mr. Donovan. They’ll bring much-needed life to our otherwise dull evening.”

“Sir,” Daniel began.

“That’s an order, Daniel,” Marini said shortly. “Come, Marcus, you can drool over the girl at the club. We’ll expect you in an hour, Donovan.”

Everything stopped as the vampires left. Daniel stood in the middle of the room, his body so still it could have been made of marble. Dev kept perfectly quiet, listening for the moment he heard the elevator close and begin to move down toward his office.

“We’re supposed to be safe here,” Daniel said, not looking our way. He was keeping his face hidden, and I was sure his beast was close to the surface.

“I’ll call Albert and find out what happened.” Dev climbed off the bed and reached for his pants. He gave me a look that said “deal with him.”

I nodded because when it came to Daniel’s temper, I was the only one who could handle him. It was a testament to his control that he wasn’t tossing furniture around. It hadn’t been so long ago that he would have been doing just that.

Dev left the room without a backward glance, and I slid out of bed and ran my hands along my vampire’s back. Every muscle was bunched with potential violence. I let my arms wind around his waist and pressed my skin to his.

“It’s all right, Daniel.” I let my hands slide along his waist and then up his chest. Oftentimes our connection could help calm Danny’s beast. “If Marini had found anything, Chad and Marcus would have handled it. He was just showing off. Everything’s okay. Dev will have twelve security experts in here tomorrow installing motion detectors and all manner of crazy, paranoid safety equipment.”

“He sure as hell better, Z.” His voice was still rough, but his hands came up to cover mine, holding them against his skin. “He promised me you would be safe here.”