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“I want to stay,” Harland announced. “That has not changed.”

Facing him better, I blinked, tilting my head. “Are you sure?” He nodded.

“It is no longer a prison but a home,” Alexander agreed.

“Besides,” Jacob grinned. “We can house the others here as well, so whenever we feel like meeting up, they can come here and spend some time with us.”

“That actually sounds perfect,” I agreed. We hadn’t spent long with the others, and the mood had been gloomy for most of it, but I liked them all, even Jaspar, who I was mostly avoiding. He was a quiet man for most of the time, so avoiding him had been easy, even with Eric as his vampire, he just tended to fade into the background.

“Let us take the rest of the day for ourselves,” Alexander suggested. “Resting and celebrating. Tomorrow, we can talk with the others and let them know we truly are staying here for good.”

“Sounds good,” I replied, resting my head on Harland’s shoulder.

“You still need to drink some of Harland’s blood,” Jacob reminded me.

I groaned. “Do I have to? Weren’t we just in agreement that we were free and safe?”

Harland leaned back, narrowing his eyes at me. “So, you will drink the other's blood but not mine? I feel left out.” I knew he was joking, but his emotions showed there was some truth to his words.

“I will drink it,” I amended, opening my mouth. Harland’s eyes flashed with something, then a wide smile spread across his lips. He then surprised me by slamming his mouth down on mine, his tongue tasting of blood. He moaned into the kiss, making it hard to focus on the fact I was tasting his blood.

Someone was fiddling with my jeans zipper and I had a good idea who. “Why are these pants so damn difficult?” Jacob grumbled, growing more agitated the longer he struggled. Harland’s mouth was still on mine, both of us pleased to stay like this for longer while poor Jacob struggled.

Harland then fell back on the bed, taking me with him. I was straddling his waist, rocking against him as we continued to kiss. “Finally,” Jacob muttered, tugging off my pants. Alexander chuckled behind us and I heard the distinct sound of fabric hitting the floor.

“Need you to take me,” Harland rasped against my lips.

“Jacob will need to get you ready for me then,” I grinned. Their cum and saliva had something in it that made it pleasurable without too much prep, something I couldn’t do with my human tongue.

“Already on it,” Jacob announced, slapping my ass. I laughed, kneeling over Harland’s chest while Jacob got him naked and ready. I then yelped when Harland’s hands grabbed my thighs, tugging me right up against his mouth.

“Fuuuck,” I moaned, throwing my head back as my lover swallowed my dick, his amazing tongue playing with the head, just like I loved.

Harland let go of my dick, squirming underneath me. “Gods, Jacob,” he groaned, tightening his grip on my thighs. I turned to find Jacob’s face between Harland’s thighs, eyes blazing as they met mine. Alexander stood next to us, stroking himself as he watched. I had no doubt he would be in Jacob soon.

Jacob released Harland, rasping, “ready.”

Thank fuck.

I wasted no time, scooting back and placing Harland’s legs over my shoulders, then pushed inside him in one long thrust. His head was thrown back, adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed his moan. I loved how red his cheeks and neck got whenever he was aroused, his freckles disappearing.

Hands grabbed my waist, but before I could turn to see who was behind me, I had a hard cock slamming into me. One hand moved to my neck and I knew instantly that it was Alexander. “My precious,” he rasped in my ear, his cock thrusting in and out in long pleasurable movements.

Jacob was straddling Harland, his face turned towards me, a wicked grin on his lips. “Jacob!” Harland shouted. I doubted he’d seen our lover get into position, and now Jacob was riding him hard, eyes half lidded with lust as I continued to fuck Harland’s hole, Alexander forcing me deeper. I loved this, how we were all connected. We just fit. Jacob’s lips claimed mine, both of us panting into the kiss, making it messy but so hot at the same time.

“I want to eat you,” Alexander purred behind me, nuzzling my neck. I tilted my head, giving him access. His fangs pierced my skin, sucking in blood instantly. I screamed, the pleasure simply too much. Harland was milking my cock while Alexander fucked me with brutal intensity. Then Jacob’s fangs joined in, making the pleasure so heightened my vision blacked out for a second or two. I felt like my release was never ending. My cock was twitching inside Harland as pleasure upon pleasure washed over me. Was this a full body orgasm? I felt weightless and if Alexander wasn’t holding me in place as he slammed into me, I doubted I would be able to remain on my knees.

Jacob groaned against my neck, his hot cum spurting onto my stomach. Harland was close behind his hole tightening around my dick which was somehow still hard enough to remain inside him. Alexander was the last to come, thrusting into me so hard and fast the entire bed was shaking.

I smiled as I felt him release inside of me. I felt claimed. So utterly tended to. “Colin is still with us,” Harland teased. I grinned, about to say something witty back, but my body gave out and I promptly passed the fuck out.

Chapter Forty-One

Alexander

Colin had slept peacefully between us all night, dozing through our muted conversations as the hours passed by. We had a lot to work through, and since nothing would ever be kept secret from Colin, we talked while he slept and if he happened to wake up, we would simply catch him up on everything.

I was now pacing the dining room floor, agitated. “You need to take them,” I urged, but Jaspar shook his head, arms crossed with that stubborn look on his face.