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I look up at my energized mate, my former master, and pout with big eyes, batting my lashes and playing the dispossessed brat with aplomb. “Please, Master Lukain? Won’t you stretch our holes with your thick cock and show us what a powerful vampire you are? Doesn’t my blood invigorate you?”

“More than you know, little grimmer.”

As my blood drips from Lukain’s chin, he laps it up and stands from his chair. His long cock swings, pressing me in the face before hovering inches above us. We stare up at the underside of his rigid length like it’s a priceless artifact, licking our lips like hungry whores.

Usually, my mates exist formypleasure and protection. For tonight, with Lukain dreary from feeling weak beside the likes ofVallan and Skartovius, I know it’s he who needs care. I’mmorethan glad to give it to him with Garroway.

We descend on Lukain together, as animals. Our tongues lave his heavy balls and slurp on the sides of his cock. His taste is intoxicating and mind-numbing. While we suck Master Lukain’s length together, making sure to take care of his every need, I reach out blindly and grope the hard bulge pulsing in Garroway’s pants.

Garro pulls his own beautiful cock out and I begin stroking him. He drips sticky arousal over my fingers and hands, then he returns the favor and stuffs his hand down the front of my pants.

When his warm fingers curve in my aching-wet pussy, I squirm and whimper on Lukain’s cock. Our Master bunches our heads together and runs his length across our puffy, bruised lips.

I become lost in the insatiable eroticism, switching between wetting Lukain’s shaft and slobbering on Garroway’s lips as we kiss around the hard cock between our faces. The masculine strength of Lukain Mortis drives us wild and brings out the submissive nature of my first dhampir mate.

Garroway stands while I continue throating Lukain, gagging when his cock kisses the back of my throat. I see Garro bending himself over the table, lowering his pants to the ground and presenting his tight, pretty asshole to Lukain by spreading himself apart. “Once Mistress Sephania has you nice and sleek, Master, perhaps you can shove that monstrous thing inside me? Do us both a favor?”

Lukain growls lowly. He gazes at Garroway’s puckered hole with a gleam in his eye. Looking down at me for confirmation, his dick stuffed in my mouth and stretching my jaw, I give him a nod of approval.

Master Lukain pulls out of my mouth, lumbers behind Garroway. He lines himself up and taps the table next to him. “I expect to see your ass righthere, little grimmer.”

He doesn’t need to tell me twice. With the loss of his cock in my mouth and Garroway’s fingers in my wet pussy, I need something else to fill me.

I line myself up next to Garroway and witness Lukain’s huge cock pushing into Garroway’s asshole for the first time. My jaw drops, a front-row seat at the sheer audacity, the way Garro’s bundle of nerves collapses on itself and welcomes Lukain like a gift.

I can’t stop myself from ducking my head between them, placing my full lips on Lukain’s shaft as it sinks inside Garroway’s rear.

When their balls collide with a wetthwap,I know we’re in trouble. This night might never end, and I’m all for it.

Lukain holds Garroway’s narrow hips with sturdy hands. He’s much larger than Garro, and he shows his dominance by making Garroway sing with pleasure.

Garro’s moans bounce off the walls. I lick Lukain’s cock and nuzzle my tongue against Garroway’s asshole as Lukain punishes him for his kind words.

If Garroway ever told me such niceties, told me how strong and powerful I was . . . well, I’d want to fuck him too. Truehearts know I already have, so it’s no surprise Lukain is so easily swayed. Especially when he has my powerful blood coursing through his veins, empowering him.

I put a hand between Garroway’s legs and grip his beautiful hanging dick. It swings, hard and stiff, thudding against the table’s edge with every clapping thrust of Lukain’s hips against him.

My hand works in a furious downward motion, milking the dhampir until he’s spewing cum between his legs while Lukain disciplines his most precious spot and roars his climax. He pumps again, bottoming out inside Garro, and twitches ashe thrusts his cum inside my half-blood mate and leaves him gaping and widened when he pulls out.

My mouth couldn’t open any wider, and I look up at Lukain to wonder if he’s done. My former master smirks, sidesteps, and gets behind me. His sticky, cum-coated cock slaps against my wide ass as he handles the curves of my rear.

He pushes me atop the table and I groan as his cock sinks insidemyasshole, without even bothering to ask which hole he should use. He takes what he wants and I nod wordlessly, crying out a moan that shakes the walls of the room. The pain is immediate and sharp as my insides turn to mush, but that pain quickly melds into an ocean of bliss I can’t shake.

Mybodyshakes, though, and it shakes well. It jiggles as he fucks me, it trembles as he makes me come and knock my knees together. His hips slapping against my much-larger ass are louder and juicier than when he fucked Garroway, with more bass in the fleshy notes. I have to imagine everyone on the second level of the castle can hear Lukain ruining us both.

While Lukain destroys me and makes me see colors and hear angels in my ears every time his heavy balls swing and smack against my clit and pussy, he reaches out and finishes off Garroway for good measure, fondling his balls and fingering his gaping hole.

Garroway crumbles, squealing, and comes again across the table. He thrusts forward and slides his cock along the surface, spraying a slash of thick seed from one end of the table to the other.

It’s impressive.

Lukain’s hand falls on the back of my head and shoves me forward. My clit grinds against the edge of the desk, giving me blessed friction that makes me twitch.

“Let’s see what he tastes like, shall we, little grimmer?”

I love this side of Master Lukain. When I first claimed once he returned to my side after returning my mother safely to me,Iwas the one who took what I wanted. I owned Lukain and rode him like my life depended on it, because I had missed him after so many years.

This time? Well, when he fucks my ass while simultaneously pushing my head down, and my lips connect with the wooden table and my tongue laps up Garroway’s sprayed cum like I’m a bitch in heat, that’s all that needs to be said about the situation. It’s no secret who is in control here, just like it’s no secret who instigated this situation.