Chapter One Hundred and Eight

Havermouth, Present Time

The flickering candlelight did wonderful things to the naked men around her, Aislen thought, as she watched Rhett and Cameron move around the bed, busily securing Heath to the fixture points. The light played over their skin, casting shadow in the valleys of muscle. Heath continued to look at her, ignoring what Rhett and Cameron were doing, and looking at him splayed vulnerable, had her clit throbbing.

The spread position placed emphasis on his cock, standing upright from his body, like an invitation. She moved to the foot of the bed and placed her hands on his shins, feeling the crispness of leg hair as she stroked up to his knees. “Can I play with him, daddy?” She asked.

“That’s the idea, little demon,” Talen chuckled. “We all get to play with him.”

Heath’s eyes fluttered closed, and he blew out his breath. “Fuck,” he whispered.

Cameron was entranced, his eyes meeting Aislen’s, his grin slow and heavy. Aislen handed him the blind fold. “Put it on him,” she said.

“Heath?” Cameron asked hesitantly, knowing his mate’s preferences.

“It’s fine,” Heath replied. His Adam’s apple moved as he swallowed heavily.

Cameron slid the blindfold over his head and kissed him as he adjusted it. “We’ll look after you,” he whispered.

Aislen knelt between Heath’s knees and teased her fingers up the sensitive inner thighs, watching his cock bob, and knowing that his attention was focused entirely upon her. Rhett’s hair fell over his face as he leaned over, taking heath’s cock in his hand as he put on the cock ring.

Aislen watched, fascinated. “Fuck, that’s sexy.”

Rhett looked up and grinned, his face devastatingly beautiful in the flickering shadows. “Yeah,” he agreed. “It’s fucking hot.” Heath’s groan was filthy with his need, and Rhett used his thumb to spread the pre-come over Heath’s tip, mischievously.

Talen turned on the stereo and flicked through Aislen’s song lists before nodding his approval, leaving the music on low, the rhythm darkly sensual. “Very well done, red one and dark one,” he approved, as he turned and surveyed the bed.

Aislen leaned over Heath, letting the ends of her hair tickle over his skin, causing him to suck in his breath, his stomach muscles tensing. She dragged her tongue over his cock, from base to tip, before taking him into her mouth.

Talen’s eyes glinted red as he returned to the bed, and he gripped Rhett by the throat, making Rhett straighten and stretch as he lowered his mouth slowly to Rhett’s. Aislen heard Cameron’s groan as Talen’s lips hovered above Rhett’s, the two men’s eyes locking before Talen closed the distance.

As the kiss deepened, Rhett’s hands slid down Talen’s stomach, closing around the big vampire’s cock.

Fuck, Aislen thought, as she tried to concentrate on Heath’s cock, watching Talen kiss Rhett was as hot as seeing Heath tied to the bed.

“Fuck me,” Cameron whispered, his eyes on Rhett and Talen. “Talen is kissing Rhett, Heath, and… fuck… I’m thankful for the cock ring or I’d come on your chest. Now he’s laying him back on the bed next to you… That’s Rhett’s head you can feel on your arm… Rhett’s…”

Rhett arched blissfully under Talen’s mouth as the vampire trailed his kisses down Rhett’s neck and torso. The low hum of the music did not hide the heavy breathing of everyone in the room, or the rasp of Talen’s teeth as they dragged over Rhett’s skin.

Rhett’s fingers bunched the sheets.

Heath’s mind was torn between her mouth on his cock, and feeling the movements of Rhett against his side as his mate writhed beneath the vampire, entirely in thrall to Talen’s touch. “What’s happening?" He gasped, unable to fight his curiosity.

“Talen’s sucking Rhett off,” Cameron’s hand stroked over his cock. “Fuck that’s…” He rolled away so suddenly that Heath startled.

“What happened?” Heath asked.

“Nothing,” Cameron told him. “I’m just fucking horny, so I figured I’d fuck Aislen.”

Rhett gave a strangled, gasping moan, reaching up overhead and threading his fingers through the fixture points of the bedhead, as if seeking to ground himself. “Fuck.”

“Nice big veins in a cock,” Cameron knelt behind Aislen. “What does it feel to get sucked off whilst you’re being sucked on?”

Rhett’s head tossed on the pillow and his neck corded, every muscle in his body seeming to tense as sweat beaded over his skin.

Cameron and Aislen were so entranced that they froze, caught up in every dragging breath that he took, until the tension broke, and he sagged back onto the mattress, panting, and Talen lifted his head and ran his tongue over his teeth. “You taste sweet, dark one,” he purred.

Rhett’s eyes opened, the pupils blow, and his expression dazzled. “Fuck,” he breathed out. “That was intense…”

“Mmm,” Cameron’s cock nudged against Aislen’s cunt, recalling him to himself, and he curved over her as he penetrated. “You’re wet,” he groaned.

“After that, of course I fucking am,” Aislen replied, and returned to sucking on Heath’s cock.

“Have you ever taken a woman with another guy?” Rhett asked Talen.

Talen arched an eyebrow.

“Good idea,” Cameron pulled out and lifted Aislen so that she straddled Heath’s hips. He adjusted his position and guided both his and Heath’s cocks into her.

“Fuck,” Heath moaned.

“It’s an intense experience to be helpless and used by others, is it not?” Talen commented to him. “To know that there is nothing that you can do except lie there and enjoy what they do to you.”

“Yes,” Heath’s face had relaxed as Cameron began to thrust. Bound and blindfolded, his senses were heightened, his thoughts filled with the sensation of Cameron’s cock stroking into and out of Aislen, rubbing against both men’s sensitive undersides, Aislen’s cunt holding them tight to each other. Their cock rings chimed as the metal met, the contrast between the hard rings and the softness of Cameron’s balls against his own adding erotic layers to the experience.

Aislen rode the waves of both men’s pleasure, letting Cameron do the work of fucking them both, and, like Heath, surrendering herself to sensation, her palms braced on Heath’s chest. Talen reached over and pinched her clit between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it, the piercing adding to the pleasure.

She moaned. “Oh, that feels good.”

“Fuck,” Heath groaned, and she felt him jerk within her, but not the spill of cum, as the cock ring prevented it. He strained, the ropes pulling taut.

Cameron was panting from effort. “Fuck,” he groaned. “Aislen…” She came, throwing her head back, and he gripped her tighter, sinking deep with a grunt.

Talen reached out and untied Heath’s wrist.

“Daddy,” Aislen reached out to him as Cameron withdrew and began to untie Heath’s foot. “You haven’t come yet.”

“I believe that the blonde one wanted to try me on for size,” Talen’s smile was slow and sizzling. “Didn’t you, blonde one?”

Heath pushed the blindfold off his head. “Fuck yes.”