Page 15 of Guardians for the Vamp
“What?Why?”
Panic nips at my nerves wondering if there’s a threat that I missed while drooling over Vara and my new head of security.
“Because you’re dripping.” He’s leaned over far enough to run his nose along my neck—quite the feat for him being so tall. His hands greedily paw at my breasts. Vara’s hands smooth up and down my sides and if these two keep at it, I might just combust. “Every supernatural being in this room can smell that mouth-watering pussy. They won’t stop staring. They’rehungryfor a taste, and I’m seconds away from ripping their eyes out for looking at what’s ours.”
Oh.
Fuck.
Why does that turn me on even more?
Wait.
“Ours...” I murmur. I want to argue that I belong to no one, especially controlling alpha men. Except, Thorne didn’t saymine,he saidours.
“Ours,” Vara confirms. “If you’ll have us.”
The song has long changed to a fast beat and while a few creatures dance around us, everyone else is watching the new vampire queen getting dry humped in the middle of the dance floor by a gargoyle and a sphinx.
“Now? Here?”
“Is that what you want?” Vara asks.
I’m not opposed to putting on a show and letting Vara and Thorne fuck me in front of a crowd.
“Greedy girl,” Vara groans. “Isn’t she being greedy, Thorne? Wanting the entire room to hear her moans, to see her come?”
Someone’s tail wraps around my calf and tugs, spreading my legs apart. Then another tail slips in between. The moment the tip pushes my underwear aside and presses into my clit, I whimper.
Vara’s large hand wraps around my throat. “Do you want us to claim you right now in front of everyone?”
The tail pressing into my clit starts vibrating, causing me to jolt.
It’s Thorne’s... because the tip of a gargoyle tail can do wonderful things like vibrate and expand... and self-lubricate.
“Y…y…yes.” I can barely get the word out.
Vara smirks. “We’ll give them one orgasm, then the rest are ours.”
The tail that spread my legs is now nudging my entrance. I expect the tickling of her tuft, but instead, the tip of her tail has solidified.
No fucking way.
Vara swipes the teardrop tip through my wetness before she slides it inside me.
Thorne holds me in place, stopping me from falling to my knees. The pleasure from being fucked by a tail while another vibrates against my clit is intense and nothing like I’ve ever felt before.
“Such a good girl,” Thorne growls against my ear.
I moan at the broody gargoyle’s words. His lust seems to be bringing out his talkative side—filthy talk—and I can’t get enough. He squeezes my breasts again before he slips one hand behind the top of my dress, pinching and pulling at one nipple. I lift my arm to clutch his neck.
Vara leans in, her hand still around my throat and her tail fucking me viciously and crashes her mouth over mine.
The kiss is soft, slow,magnetic.
She removes her hand only for it to be replaced by Thorne’s. It’s larger, stronger, and he squeezes hard enough to add mind-numbing pain to my pleasure. Vara’s tongue continues to lash against mine and the moment the vibration of Thorne’s tail intensifies, I explode with an orgasm.
The music playing does nothing to drown out my scream. I even hear other moans around the room, clearly reacting to the new vampire queen getting tail fucked in the middle of the dance floor.
