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Melissa moved her mouth to kiss along
his jawline, down his throat and into the crook of his neck where
she sucked to imitate his first display of fang. Sure enough, the
memory called to his primitive nature and rewarded her with the
glint of his pointed white canines. “I want you to bite me.” She
swept her hair away from her neck to let him see the goodies.

“Are you sure?” His eyes clouded with
vampire desire and succeeded in coating them both in another flood
of her arousal.

“I’m positive.” Bracing herself for the
sharp sting, she tensed.

“Relax. You’re supposed to enjoy this.”
He nuzzled her neck first as if to prove they had all night and
then let the points of his fangs graze her skin. The rasp over her
sensitized flesh succeeded in starting an overwhelming sensation of
pleasure that blocked out the pain when he finally sank his teeth
into her. As he sucked her lifeblood, they fucked each other harder
with every drop he drank. This time when they came, they did it
together.

Melissa was exhausted, whether from her
exertions or the blood loss she couldn’t be sure but knew she would
happily engage in both again. “What happens now?” She turned to
Daniel who lay spread-eagled beside her.

“I have to get home before sunrise.”

“I know that, but I mean what about us?”
Like a love-stricken schoolgirl she waited for him to say they
could go steady.

“
You want to do this
again?”
He didn’t?
The insecurities came flooding back that he was
just another man who wanted nothing more than a leg-over. It didn’t
matter what species—men were all the same. Suddenly, Daniel’s face
lit up like a Christmas tree. “I can come over tomorrow night. If
you want?” He waited for confirmation.

“I think I would like that. Maybe we can
find a way to spend our evenings together from now on.” She gave
him a grin, trying to express exactly how she thought they would
fill the time between dawn and dusk. From now on it seemed those
sleepless nights were something to be cherished and just maybe her
undead lover could help her to live again.

The End

Other Books by Jorja Lovett:

Into the Wild

Eve Meridian

Copyright © 2012

Lara sat in her office pouring over the boring
depositions. Although it was lunchtime, she rarely left the office
during the day. She worked as an attorney at Kemmer and Stahl. The
firm was known as a powerhouse in the high stakes world of finance
law. Most of the firm’s clients were corporations or the CEOs of
corporations who sometimes played a little too fast and loose with
the law. Many of the firm’s cases were well known in the media.
Lara worked hard to prove her mettle to the partners. She wanted to
be the youngest junior partner there. That meant she sacrificed
having a social life, something she didn’t miss. Well, for the most
part anyway. Of course, there were times that she felt lonely and
yearned for some male attention. During those times, she logged on
to her favorite chat room so she could maybe indulge in a little
cyber sex. Every once in a while, she needed that release. The
cyber world allowed her to have contact with others without the
risk of an emotional attachment.

At thirty-two, Lara knew exactly what she wanted and
had worked hard to get to her current position. A man would most
certainly get in the way of her professional goals. At least that’s
what she told herself most of the time. She rarely went out for
happy hour after work with her colleagues and kept most people at
the office at arm’s length. Her aloof behavior earned her the name
“Ice Queen.”

She wore her shoulder length blonde hair, which she
professionally highlighted every six weeks, twisted into an austere
bun. Her impeccably tailored suits and matching heels along with
her expensive briefcase added to the total picture.

The sharp knock on her door broke her concentration.
“Come in,” she barked.

“I hope I’m not interrupting you,” Bryce Campbell
said as he walked into her office. His tall frame immediately
filled the room, along with the light scent of his spicy
aftershave. Bryce was, in a word, beautiful. His hair was dark,
almost black, and graying at the temples. His piercing green eyes
missed nothing, and his body was solid and strong. Lara had
fantasized about him since he started at the firm six months prior.
But she ignored the attraction she felt. The last thing she needed
was some office dalliance, something to undermine her credibility.
But damn, being around him was a complete turn on.
Ice Queen, my
ass. If people could only hear my thoughts. They might think a
little differently about me.

****

“What can I do for you, Bryce?” she asked coolly.
“I’m not quite done with the files on the Wilson case, if that’s
what you’re here for.”

“Actually, that’s only part of the reason I’m here.
It seems we’ve been assigned to work the Poynter case together,”
Bryce said. He was glad the partners assigned this case to them,
but he didn’t see how he was going to get through the whole case
without ripping the clothes off one Ms. Lara Logan. He suspected
that underneath her perfect little suits longed a body that was
ready to be fucked. He wanted to release her hair from that
annoying bun she wore at the office every day and shove his hands
through it while she sucked him off. His cock seemed to have a life
of its own when she strode past him in the hallways in those damn
heels of hers. She exceled at putting walls up around herself, but
he knew a chink existed in her armor somewhere.

Bryce understood what it meant to be driven to
succeed. However, his divorce taught him a valuable lesson. Lara
was the first woman he found himself attracted to for a long time.
He had a feeling that the attraction was mutual, but she certainly
knew how to play her cards close to that gorgeous chest of
hers.

****

“Really? That’s a huge case. It’s been all over the
news.”

Nico Poynter ran a huge Ponzi scheme, bilking
investors out of millions of dollars. But as the law clearly
states, he was innocent until proven guilty. He also deserved the
best defense lawyers that money could buy. This case could really
help boost her reputation with the partners in the firm, providing
she could deliver the desirable results.

“So you’re up to it? It means some extra hours during
the next few months as we sift through all his records. It means
working nights and weekends,” Bryce said.

“I can handle that, Bryce,” she replied. She knew she
was taking a risk, working that closely with him. But if the end
result meant that she would be made a full partner by the firm, the
risk would be well worth it. She would just have to keep her
thoughts of wanting him to bend her over the desk and pound her
from behind to herself. She blinked at the thought.

“Fine. Let’s start tomorrow morning, shall we? Might
as well get a jump ahead on it.”

“See you then.” Lara dismissed Bryce as she refocused
her energy on her paperwork.

As Bryce walked out of her office, she admired his
powerful form. She imagined how his body would feel underneath her
hands. She would love to remove his suit. Piece by piece. Tossing
it on the floor. In fact, the thought of doing that drenched her
panties. She sighed, knowing that she needed a break if she was
going to get any more work done this afternoon. She knew her
paralegal, Carli, wouldn’t be back from lunch for a while. Lara
wasn’t hungry, but she did need to blow off some steam. She decided
to get online to see what was going on in the chat room she liked
to frequent.

“What I really need is a jaw dropping, powerhouse of
an orgasm,” she said to herself with a smile. For the past few
months she’d flirted with two men online. The three of them often
met in a separate chat room after they logged on to Ménage and
More. Their online discussions helped send Lara into more than a
few orgasms. But recently, she found herself wanting more. She
found herself longing to be fucked by both men at the same time.
And not just in cyberspace.

Lara grabbed her laptop from her briefcase and got
online. She logged on to Ménage and More, quickly looking at the
list of current users. Almost immediately, she discovered
WillSpankU, at her service.

WillSpankU: Hi there, Ice Queen. How are you? Looking
for a little action?

Ice Queen: Good…maybe. What’s going on here?

WillSpankU: Not much till you got here. When are we
going to meet up?

Ice Queen: Soon…if you’re lucky.

WillSpankU: I bet you’d like it. I know I would.

Just then, BuiltFor3 logged on. He invited both of
them to a private chat room away from the main site. Lara smiled
and accepted his invitation. She felt a surge of warmth between her
legs.

BuiltFor3: Ice Queen, fancy meeting you here. It’s
the middle of the day.

Ice Queen: I could say the same for you. I’m at the
office. ;-)

WillSpankU: Are you bored? We could spice things up
for you.

BuiltFor3: I hope you’re not on an office
computer.

Ice Queen: No, I have my laptop. I’m feeling
naughty.

WillSpankU: How naughty? Do you want to come at your
office?

BuiltFor3: I think we need to make her come. But not
online.

Ice Queen: ?? Really?

BuiltFor3: I think you need to have a little fun.
Soon.

Ice Queen: What kind of fun did you have in mind?

BuiltFor3: I think you need to be fucked. By two men.
At the same time.

Ice Queen: Do I?

BuiltFor3: You know you do.

BuiltFor3: Tomorrow night. 7:30. Teak’s Wine Bar,
downtown.

Lara knew Teak’s. On the few occasions that she did
go out, it was one of her favorite places to go. The lights were
low, the wine was good, and the atmosphere was relaxing. It was the
perfect spot to meet up before a night of what would hopefully be
incredibly hot sex.

“Oh my,” Lara said to herself. “Can I do this?” But
her fingers flew across the keyboard almost of their own
volition.

Ice Queen: See you boys tomorrow night. I’ll be the
blonde in the red dress.

She quickly signed out of the chat room, feeling
almost breathless. She shut her computer down, slipping it back
into her briefcase. I’m actually doing this, she kept thinking. She
was very turned on just thinking about what could happen tomorrow
night. She knew that fulfilling her fantasy was something that she
needed to do. It was time to make her dreams a reality.

Lara had never experienced an actual threesome. The
closest she came was when she walked in on her college roommate,
Brenda, one time during their senior year in college. Brenda had
been finding extreme enjoyment with her boyfriend at the time along
with the captain of the debate team. The debate team captain stood
at the end of the bed getting sucked off by Brenda, who was
straddling her boyfriend, riding him like a wild cowgirl. All three
of them had been moaning, and their bodies glistened from the
intense pleasure they were all obviously feeling. Although she only
watched for a few shocked moments before she closed the door, the
scene had left quite an impression.

Lara ran through her fair share of boyfriends
throughout college. She was definitely not a prude. However, in the
seven years since she’d graduated from law school, she’d focused
most of her attention on her career. Lately, she’d started feeling
like she lacked something, and the pressure she put on herself
regarding her professional goals was sometimes excruciating.

****

Bryce just stared at his laptop from the confines of
his own office down the hall.

WillSpankU: Well this should be interesting. Where
are we taking her?

BuiltFor3: My place.

WillSpankU: Sounds good. See you tomorrow night,
buddy. Well played.

Bryce shut down his computer and smiled. His pants
were tight due to his erection, but he didn’t care. He’d waited for
this day for months. Ice Queen had been careful during their online
meetings not to divulge too much personal information. However,
she’d mentioned trying to make junior partner in the firm she
worked for. So he’d decided to dig a little deeper. At one point
he’d inquired about her nickname. She’d said that’s what people
called her behind her back at work. After a few more sessions of
cybersex and light conversation, Bryce figured out the puzzle.
Bryce knew then that Little Miss Uptight, also known as Lara Logan,
wasn’t as cool as she seemed. She let it slip during one online
session that she had never actually been with two guys at the same
time. He decided then and there that he wanted to be the one to pop
her cherry regarding her first threesome. He and his best friend,
Will, were going to give her a night to remember.

Will and Bryce had been best friends for years. After
Bryce’s divorce, Will convinced him to move to the Chicago area.
Will was a computer genius with his own tech firm. He moderated a
few different chat rooms because he always claimed they were a
great place to meet women.

“Yeah, but then you never do anything with them. How
boring is that?” Bryce asked. “Don’t you want to actually meet
them?”

“I’ve met a few of them. I just don’t have time to
get involved. They know that. You should try it. Cybersex rocks. No
strings, no commitment. Right up your alley.”

“Fine, I’ll try anything once. Am I going to start
playing Dungeons and Dragons next?”

“No, dumbass. And don’t knock Dungeons and Dragons. I
was one of those guys for years. I played that game through most of
puberty, instead of chasing tail. And look where I am today. A very
rich man who owns his own technology company,” Will replied.