Aurora's Triangle Page 3

  They grinned up at her, and she caught the glint of fangs in the slash of a golden sunbeam.

  Vampires. They’d informed her they were vampires, and surprisingly, she felt not the slightest trace of fear or doubt any longer. Her practical, scientific mind had never been the typical, disbelieving type anyway, the kind that tested and retested, despite the evidence before her. She’d always believed in the unseen, the unproven, and had always been somewhat of an unconventional scientist. No one could ever tell her that a hypothesis wasn’t fact unless proven by hordes of statistics. She knew things in her heart and had forever been driven by instinct instead of data…as she had been driven to the underground, makeshift morgue the professor had kept hidden from her.

  “Come join us, Aurora,” Endre called up to her. He lifted a hand as if to wait for her to take it. “We’ve much to do once Tabor and I’ve recovered and built up our blood supply. You believe it all—don’t you?—now that we’ve planted the knowledge into your sleeping mind.”

  “Yes.” She spoke softly, the simple yet power-packed word carrying on the ocean breeze. Aurora believed their tale of vampires, of the professor discovering them over twenty years ago and attempting to exterminate them from Earth. She knew they’d been frozen with the intent to kill, and she knew other Vencelzes were trapped somewhere back at the Greenland station.

  Others that would have to be freed.

  She glanced down at the puncture marks on first one wrist, then the other. “Yes, you’re right,” she repeated as she pushed off from the railing. Aurora glided to the stairs as if in a trance, following each set to its landing as she spoke. “I understand it all now. I know what must be done.”

  The wind blew the sheet, making it flap around her legs so that when she descended the stairs, the red silk parted, revealing the long length of pale thighs and calves. She saw the rabid glaze in the two pairs of eyes that devoured her, and she knew a sense of female power like never before.

  “I’m aware and very eager to mate with you…both of you, to become your bonded human partner within our Vencelze Triangle. But only under one condition.” She thought of Theodore, and despite the danger he posed to their race, she couldn’t allow them to kill him.

  They looked up at her when she approached. Their eyebrows, one pair dark, the other, darker still, winged up in question.

  “And what condition would that be?” Tabor asked, his tone wary.

  She stood on the flat stone ledge staring down at them, wanting to throw out her demands, yet knowing she needed to become one of them first. It was the professor’s only chance at life. She had to go through with the bonding in order to save him from them, from what she herself would become.

  “Later. We can discuss it later. For now, I have a decision to make regarding that triangle…”

  “You’ve been mentally briefed on everything, babe, but it’s still your choice. You’re not required to mate with us, nor will you be forced to join us into eternity through feeding.” Endre reached up and trailed a wet finger down her shin, across her foot and toes. She let out a whimper, fighting like mad to keep her eyes open as fire rose to lick her womb.

  “However,” Tabor added, exploring her other leg, “it’s our biggest desire that you do choose to be with us forever. You know you can never break the bond of friendship already formed by our mutual acceptance of you?”

  Aurora nodded. “The telepathic briefing on the journey here to your island explained it all in succinct terms.”

  Which made me realize I had to do something for Theo’s sake. So I will…

  Her irreversible decision would serve three purposes. First, it would preserve her boss’s life, and second, it would satisfy her lifelong fascination with vampires, once and for all scientifically proving their existence. What better way to support her data than to become one herself? The final reason for offering up her life and soul to become the eternal mate in a Vencelze Triangle was simple: The fire and lust that boiled within her blood could at last be slaked.

  Endre hissed in on a whistle. “Bloody hell, you have the most gorgeous body I’ve ever laid eyes on.”

  “Ah, I most definitely agree,” Tabor rasped, his gaze clouding with desire. He and Endre both offered her a hand. “So, will you join us for a swim, Rora?”

  Aurora nodded. “But first, answer one thing for me.” She filled her hand with the globe of one breast, pinching the nipple, enjoying the glaze of yearning in their eyes. Her other hand slid down her flat belly. She ached, needed some sort of stimulation this very second. Knowing what words were about to come out of her own mouth, it drove her hand lower. She parted the swollen labia, slid her finger over the engorged clitoris, and found the sticky pool of cum.

  “Holy underworld, get in the water now,” Endre demanded almost angrily as he tugged on her leg.

  “Let her ask her question.” Tabor’s tone came out just as strained. He plunged his free hand below the water and found his erection. She could see he stroked it slow and purposeful as he kept his eyes on her. Mimicking him in female form, Aurora finger-fucked herself while she watched Tabor. She growled her pleasure and fought the urge to dive in, to take that cock in her mouth and devour it. But first she had to know one thing.

  “This triangle you spoke of…?”

  “Yes?” Endre prompted through clenched fangs, unable to hold off on fondling his own shaft.

  “Is it a triangle as in, you men take turns with me? Or is it a triangle as in, you ravish me at the same time—an actual sort of ‘three-way’ connection between our bodies?”

  “Gargoyle hell,” Endre groaned out, yanking on her calf until she teetered on the edge of the pool. “It’s however you want it. Now damn it, get in.”

  Tabor waited, watching as Endre caught her in his arms and cradled her. Gentleman-like, he held her up so her ass slowly sank below the cool water. She thought she heard a sizzle and delighted in the cold wetness that enveloped her. The breeze fluttered over her damp skin making her shiver even as the sun and man warmed her flesh.

  With her heart pounding in her ears, she gazed at Tabor across the short distance. He reminded her of a tame wolf ready to pounce on a hunk of meat once given permission by his master. Knowing she had become that piece of meat—and a master of sorts—made desire spiral into her womb and caused her clitoris to throb with delicious pain.

  “Yes, it depends. How do you want this triangle of yours to be, Aurora?” Tabor asked, his chiseled chest heaving with his restraint. “It’s your option.”

  She slid her arm around Endre’s neck and reached out to Tabor with the other. Her blood beat a rapid thrum in every artery in her body. The stony rod of Endre’s cock pressed against her hip, making her all too aware that soon it would be inside her—and so would Tabor’s. Hot anticipation oozed between her legs as she tugged Tabor nearer so that she had a male torso on either side of her.

  “My option…” Thinking on it for a moment, she finally replied, “Well, I do have a secret fantasy. But unless you invaded my privacy at the station as I wrote in my diary, you wouldn’t know it.”

  Endre’s hand dipped beneath the water and found her tingling lips. She cried out when he slowly buried a long finger into her cunt. “I didn’t go that far with my out-of-body searching. Maybe I should have…” His eyelids fluttered. He picked up the rhythm and added another finger. “Tabor?” he breathed raggedly. “How about you?”

  Tabor leaned in and nuzzled her so that she bowed her head back. Erotic goose bumps prickled from her ear—where he now explored with his hot tongue—down to her aching pussy. His right arm hooked around her right leg drawing her thighs apart to allow Endre more room to explore. Tabor’s left hand skimmed her buttocks under the water, scraping with his short fingernails, massaging the fleshy cheeks of her rear. In a swirling dance, he found her tailbone, rubbing it until she moaned with pleasure.

  “I-I want you both,” she whispered through pursed lips.

  Carnal sensations bombarded Aurora, maki
ng her lift her gaze to the cerulean sky in abandonment. The wind blew her hair and tossed the leaves about on the limbs of the ucalyptus trees at the pool’s edge. The soft clicking song played in harmony with the high-pitched ballad of a group of colorful parrots. She watched as they flew low overhead, heard the flap of wings—so like that of her falcons—as they soared over the distant rushing surf before fluttering back around to perch upon a limb. Yes, she’d been waiting all her life for this, and neither man, vampire, nor beast would deter her.

  “I want you both at the same time. Forever, into eternity.”

  They stilled their movements and stared at her.

  “Are…are you sure?” Endre’s fiery eyes blazed with need and hope at the same time.

  “Forever? You mean you want to be bitten?” Tabor blinked, his fangs lengthening at mention of the vampiric word of fleshly penetration.

  Aurora twisted, splashing until she straddled Tabor with Endre now at her back. “Mmm, yes. I’ve always been fascinated by vampires, and always fantasized about being one—even though a part of me doubted their existence. This is a dream come true for me. I willingly surrender to you and Endre. At the same time, I give both of you my blood and my body.”

  They gaped at her, speechless.

  She went on. “Please, fuck me now. You in my pussy,” she suggested, dragging her mouth over Tabor’s. She tasted a sweet burst of flavor on his tongue, and loved the way his fangs scraped against her bottom lip. “And this first time, I want to have Endre in my ass.”

  Still, they didn’t respond. At first, she wondered if she’d assumed too much. Then she glanced over her shoulder and caught Endre’s heated gaze. Tabor snared her with those crystal eyes, and there was no mistaking the hope she saw there.

  Encouraged, she continued. “Now I can combine my double-penetration fantasy and my captivation with vampires.” She wiggled until her slit found the head of Tabor’s stiff cock, silky smooth against her moist folds. “Please, I beg you both. Do it. Give me what I long for and make me your lifemate.”

  “I don’t need anymore convincing.” Endre reached around and filled his palms with her breasts. He tweaked, pinched, and rolled the hardened knots between his fingers. It seemed trickles of smoking lava poured into her canal. The warm shaft of his cock nestled between her ass cheeks, making her anus tingle in anticipation. With his nose, he dragged her hair away from her neck and nipped at the flesh from shoulder to earlobe.

  Aurora’s breath shuddered in her lungs. “Yes, oh yes. That’s a good start.”

  “Mmm, you look delicious enough to eat,” Tabor growled, diving into the other side of her neck.

  “Then please just eat.” She didn’t know where this animal need had come from. True, it’d been ages since she’d had sex, but to suddenly have two fantasies being fulfilled at once was enough to bring out the beast in an angel.

  Endre reached below her pussy until he found Tabor’s cock. He shifted its position, edging her down so that just the head of it penetrated her juicy pussy. Just knowing Endre gripped Tabor’s erection and guided it into her wetness nearly brought her to the brink of release.

  “You want to be eaten, you got it. You’ll get devoured front, neck and back.” Endre hooked a hand on her shoulder and jammed her down, impaling her on Tabor’s shaft.

  “Oh, God!” she cried out, her head falling back as the tip of Tabor’s cock dragged over her G-spot. Aurora’s eyes crossed. Pleasure swam through her veins in a race of pure, wanton lust. The cool pool water lapped around her waist, sloshed up onto her breasts. She could smell the musky male scent in double-dose, along with a faint whiff of pineapple in the distance. It made her hungry, made her ravenous to eat and be eaten.

  “Holy viscount of vampires, you’re so tight.” Tabor forced it through clenched teeth, his fangs exposed and glistening. God, she wanted those sharp teeth sunk into her neck. She was just dying to give of her life’s blood to them both.

  “Ah, really? Well, let’s see if her ass is just as tight…” Endre snaked his arm around her waist, molding her spine against his solid chest. His free hand returned to the task of massaging her buttocks, bringing the blood flow to that area and making her melt into the water in bliss.

  She gasped when his fingertip circled her anus. Fire raced to her pussy, dampening her vagina. Her muscles clamped around Tabor’s cock. He groaned, rocking his hips so that he could rub over her magic spot in short, maddening strokes.

  Endre trailed kisses up her neck. She shivered, inhaling the faint aroma of sea salt and male flesh.

  Aurora heard the splash of water behind her as Tabor reached up and pressed her closer. “Hold still, gorgeous. Hold real still for Endre…” His deep, raspy whisper eased seductively into her ears. Her head spun with excitement and her cunt secreted a new wash of elixir around Tabor’s cock. She yearned to be taken by them both simultaneously, and the anticipation caused her to rock impatiently, grinding her clit against Tabor’s pubic bone.

  But no one could have prepared her for what followed. Endre’s arm released her. She heard the slosh and felt his free hand spread her ass cheeks. Her heart skipped a beat as he plunged his head beneath the water. She didn’t know what he’d do next, but she had faith he’d deliver the bliss she sought.

  “Endre, Tabor.” She forced the words out on a groan of ecstasy as Endre’s tongue found her anus below the water’s surface. The tickle of bubbles gurgled up at the small of her back when he let out air and dove in deeper, spearing his long tongue into her tight hole. A frisson of nerve endings fired in rapid succession. Her pussy tightened its hold on Tabor’s rod. She wrapped her arms around his neck and rocked her hips, savoring the myriad sensations that bombarded her. The movements caused Tabor to force out an unintelligible curse. He stilled her by clamping his hands on her hips.

  “No, don’t come, not yet. Wait. Wait until he…”

  Endre sputtered water and gasped as he surfaced. “I can’t take this torture any longer. I’m going to fuck you. Fuck you right up your ass.”

  She lifted an arm behind her and wound it around Endre’s neck. He shifted, settling against her, his cock between them like a steel bar. “Mmm, yes, now kiss me.”

  He cupped her jaw and turned her mouth toward his. As she held onto Tabor with one arm and moved her hips in time with his thrusts, she stabbed her fingers into Endre’s hair and forced his mouth to hers. She tasted crisp, salty seawater as droplets trailed down his face and into their mouths. Fire blazed in her groin, threatening to combust. After a long maddening moment of feeding on his delicious kiss, she tore her mouth from his.

  “Now…” Aurora could barely talk. Her lungs burned with winded breaths. “Please, give it to me now.”

  “Goddamn it, yes, Endre,” Tabor growled. “Now. Now, or I’ll be shooting off in her way ahead of you both.”

  “Don’t have to twist my arm,” Endre muttered, and he angled his pelvis back just enough to grasp his cock and align the head with her anus. The slight brush made her whimper as a hot flood of need soaked her pussy. Waiting, wanting, she drew in the wild fragrance of man, of vampire, both men so different yet so alike. With measured control, Endre pushed into her, maddeningly slow, until half of his long, thick shaft became sheathed by her ass.

  Once the initial reflex to bear down passed, she came totally unhinged. Fireworks of pleasure snapped off inside her forcing her to push backward and beg for more. He gave it to her leisurely and gentle, inch by savory inch. A rush of need engulfed her when he reached a point of no return and buried himself to the hilt. The orgasm lured her from afar, lifting her higher, then plunging her into madness.

  “Oh—” Her voice came out as a ragged whisper. “I-I’m going to come. I’m—oh, please, harder, deeper—both of you!”

  At her plea, Tabor reached out and drew Endre in closer so she became completely sandwiched by them. Endre did the same, encircling Aurora and Tabor in his strong embrace. They withdrew and plunged their shafts, riding her in opposite rhyth
ms, as if she were the teeter-totter fulcrum and they the up-and-down riders.

  Small explosions of fire and heat burst in turn, the vivid sparks of pleasure building into a smoking flame of desire. First it centered at her clitoris and spread from there, moving deep into that shallow spot of sensitive nerve endings just past her anal sphincter. She relaxed, opening herself to their full girths and lengths. It seemed she couldn’t get enough, couldn’t get them deep enough to satisfy that feral urge that overtook her.

  She feasted on the salty flesh near Tabor’s jugular, and it made her think once again of their need to feed on her. Aurora didn’t waste time. She wanted the firsthand vampire knowledge that could only be hers by becoming one, and knew this feeding she was about to encourage would serve its purpose. It would give her enough status within the Vencelze ranks to enable her to protect Theo.

  But foremost at the moment, she knew it was too late to turn back. The compulsion to be bitten sped through her system making her rabid and hungry to become one with them. Her carotid pulse hammered in her throat, calling to them, stirring up their animal instincts to feed.

  “I’m about to explode. It’s…it’s coming. Bite me now, both of you.” She tossed her head back so that her hair fell away from her neck. “Feed on my soul at the very same moment you’re feasting on my body.”

  “Oh, Aurora…” Endre said with a groan. He wasted no time and went straight for her right pulse point, licking, sucking, making her shiver all over.

  “You sure, babe?” Tabor managed to ask even as he nipped the left side of her neck.

  “Yes, just do it!” The note of impatience staccatoed down into a sob. The orgasms were starting to fire off, to plunge her over a crest of bliss. Spasms of lust overtook her as she rode on the surf of them and clamped her eyes shut. Hot male cum shot simultaneously into her cunt and ass. She curved her arms around their necks holding them to her as her head fell back onto Endre’s shoulder. Water swirled around them; the winds blew in on a sudden blast of sweltering air.