PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Shapeshifter Romance: The Vampire's Stolen Bride (BBW Fantasy Alpha Male Romance Books) (New Adult Vampire Fun Mature Young Adult Billionaire Steamy Love and Romance Novella) (6 page)

I still had a pink lace thong on and he slid his hand over the material. “What about your wife?” I asked. John told me that he did not have a wife and came here to feed until he found the right woman. He told me that he thought I was the right woman and was sad that I belonged to Alvah.

He slipped his hand under my thong and slid his finger down my slit until he found my entrance. He gently placed his finger inside of me and pulled my thong to the side with his other hand. John lowered his head and I could feel the warmth of his breath on my clit. I let out a moan wanting him to take me right then. He slowly slid his tongue into my slit and flicked it against my clit.

I almost came as soon as I felt his tongue; Alvah had not pleased me like this in so long. After John flicked my clit a few more times with his tongue, he buried his face in my pussy and began licking rapidly. As he licked me, he pumped his fingers in and out. I felt his other hand on my bottom, pushing against by back entrance. I spread my legs far for him so that he was able to access everything he desired. Gently he pushed a finger into my ass, and began sucking hard on my clit.

I threw my head back and moaned in pleasure. I heard the door to the room open, and when I looked up, there stood Alvah. I tried to pull away from John and cover myself as if Alvah would not know it was me.

“Andrea,” Alvah said
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“What are you doing here?”

John continued lapping at my pussy and pounded his fingers in my pussy while pushing another finger further into my ass.

“I…I...” I tried to find the words.

John looked up at Alvah. “She is amazing.”

Alvah just smiled at him and looked back down at me. I noticed that there was a large bulge in his pants.

“Why?” I asked him.

Alvah began unbuttoning his shirt as he walked closer to me. When he reached me, he bent down and kissed me hard. “Do you love me?” he asked.

“More than life.” I moaned as John sucked even harder on my clit.

“And John, what do you think of him?”

“He’s… Oh gooood,” I moaned. I could feel the walls of my pussy tightening around John’s fingers.

“I like him,” I said quietly.

The smile on Alvah’s face grew. “That is good.”

Alvah gripped my breasts hard and ran a finger over my nipple. I had no idea what was going on but I knew I loved it. I had the two most amazing men I had ever known touching my body in all the right ways. I watched Alvah’s hand slide down my stomach and into John’s hair. He lifted John’s head up and slid his fingers into my slit. He began rubbing my clit hard and fast. John smiled at Alvah and slammed his fingers in and out of my pussy with almost lightning speed.

With his other hand Alvah removed his pants and I could see his throbbing cock begging for my attention. John slid his finger out of my ass and removed his pants as well. His cock was just as impressive as Alvah’s, and at that moment, I felt like the luckiest woman in the world.

Alvah pushed his cock close to my mouth and I opened willingly. I wanted to do anything I could in order to ensure that he would not be angry with me. As he slid his cock into my mouth, Alvah let out a moan. I had not sucked his cock in such a long time; maybe he was not the only one to blame for our problems.

He gripped my head with both hands and slowly began fucking my face. I laid back and let him enjoy every second of it. While Alvah was fucking my face, I felt John spread my legs far apart. He had one hand on each of my ankles and held my legs high in the air.

He slid his cock between my legs rubbing it up and down my slit. I bucked against him, wanting his thick, hard cock inside of my pussy but he insisted on teasing me a bit more. He released my legs and placed his hands on the inside of my thighs pushing hard against them. I had never had my legs spread so far apart in my life.

Alvah released my head with one of his hands and began rubbing my clit while he fucked my face. I could not see John but I did feel his cock pressing against my entrance. Alvah took two of his fingers and spread my lips so that John could access my entrance. He slid in gently as Alvah watched.

John slowly pumped his cock in and out of my pussy while Alvah looked on. He began rubbing my clit again and the thought of these two men fucking me pushed me over the edge. Alvah held my head tight on his cock as my body convulsed in pleasure.

Alvah's pace quickened and soon I could taste his cum sliding down the back of my throat. I loved the way it felt when he came in my mouth, and I loved knowing that I could still please him. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, wiping the last bit of cum on my bottom lip. I quickly licked it off and he lowered his head to kiss me.

“I’m hungry,” was all he said.

He grabbed my stomach and without any hesitation began feeding. I felt no pain this time; I was enjoying being fucked by John. He had reached around me and pushed his finger back into my ass forcing me to open up for him.

I did not think my body could take any more but I knew the both of them had only gotten started. John began pumping hard and fast into my pussy and I felt him release his hot cum inside of me. Alvah looked up at John, blood all over his mouth he smiled.

The two of them quickly switched places and John began feeding while Alvah looked down at my pussy dripping with Johns cum. I could still see Alvah's fangs which was rare after he fed. It meant that he was not done.

Alvah grabbed his cock and began rubbing and squeezing it. Soon it was swollen and ready to go again. He wasted no time shoving his hard cock into my pussy, using Johns cum to help him. I could feel him stretching my pussy with each pump.

John reached down and rubbed my clit as he was feeding, while his other hand roamed over my body. When he would reach my nipples, he would give them a gentle squeeze, which made me want to cum immediately.

John did not take as long to feed as Alvah had. He raised up and kissed me gently on the lips. I could still taste my own blood in his mouth.

He slid his tongue down my body and began licking my clit as Alvah fucked me harder than he had ever fucked me before. I knew that Alvah was enjoying having another vampire feed on me, and I knew that he was enjoying watching another man please me. I secretly wished I had found the club earlier.

I don’t know how many times I came while Alvah fucked me and John licked my pussy, but I knew my body was growing weak. John sensed this and removed his mouth from my pussy, only to have Alvah lift me up and impale me on John’s cock. They did not hesitate because when John had fucked me earlier he had also worked on my ass, stretching it and preparing it for his cock.

I felt the two of them fucking me hard, pounding their cocks in and out of my body, but it was all I could do to keep my eyes open. I had lost far too much blood. The last thing I remembered was feeling them both fill me with their cum and then everything went black.

I woke up back at home in my bed, with Alvah lying next to me. At first, I thought it had just been a dream, but when John walked into the room I knew I was wrong.

“Do you love him?” I heard Alvah ask.

I didn’t know what to say. I had very strong feelings for John. I loved the way he made me feel and I loved that he was so attentive to my needs, but I loved my husband. I knew that spending the rest of my life with Alvah meant that I may not have someone making love to me on a regular basis, and that I may spend nights alone, but I still loved him no matter how I felt about John.

That brings us back to the present moment. John sat on the edge of my bed looking at me, my husband laid in bed with me wanting to know if I love him, and even though I just had the most amazing night of my life, I wish I had never went to that club with Alissa.

I had no idea how to answer my husband. I did not want to hurt him, and I did not want to hurt John either.

I looked at Alvah
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“I love you,” I said to him.

Alvah sat up in the bed. “I am not trying to trick you here. I want you to tell me how you feel about him. Do you love him? Do you think you could love him?”

I felt John’s hand slide under the blanket and he placed it on the inside of my thigh. I felt like I was trapped in a corner. I had no idea what to say.

“What do you want me to say, Alvah? I don’t understand.”

Alvah looked at me with nothing but love in his eyes. “I know you love me, Andrea. John told me all of the things you said about me. I know that I have not been a good husband and I know that you really enjoyed yourself tonight. I want to know how you would feel about John coming to live with us. He is as much in love with you as I am. You would have to feed both of us, and you would have to make sure that you please both of us, but I would know that you never go to bed alone and you never feel neglected again.”

I sat there looking at Alvah, not knowing what to say.

“I know that I should not have went to the club looking for other women to feed off of, but I did not think you cared for me anymore. I could not stand the thought of losing you, so I just told you that I was working.”

I sat up and looked at Alvah. “Didn’t you think that I would know you were feeding? Did you think I was stupid?”

Alvah looked down I could see the pain in his eyes. “I don’t have an answer,” he stated.

I took his face in my hands and he looked up at me. “I love you, Alvah. You are my husband,” I looked over at John
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“I would love to have you join us.”

Both of their eyes lit up, and I knew that Alvah was not only doing this for me, but for himself as well. While he would watch me grow old, and while he would have to bury me some day, he would not have to do it alone, and I was not going to complain about having such an amazing lover with the blessing of my husband.

Alvah pulled the sheets off of my body and I could see the large bruise where the two had feed earlier in the evening. John slid his hand up my thigh and began caressing my pussy while Alvah cupped my breast with one hand and held the back of my head with the other.

I had never felt more love in my life, and as I opened my legs for John, Alvah pressed his lips hard against mine kissing me with a passion I had never seen before.

John pressed one finger into my pussy and laid down on the other side of the bed next to me. He began kissing my neck and Alvah began rubbing my clit. I was already sore from earlier in the evening, but having these two men desire my body was the most amazing feeling I had ever felt.

Alvah raised his head and looked down at me. He smiled as John began kissing me. I knew at that moment that I would never be alone again. I would for the rest of my life have the most amazing lovers that any woman could ask for and I knew that I loved them both.

I felt Alvah slide his finger down to my entrance and press it inside of me with John’s fingers. In that moment the three of us became one, and it would remain that way until the day that I die. As they pumped their fingers in and out of my pussy in perfect rhythm, I came.

Alvah kissed me gently as he and John removed their fingers from my pussy and when he was done John kissed me hard. I knew he wanted more, but we had forever and that was all that mattered. The three of us slept like that, in each other’s arms that night. I would wake occasionally to one or the other fondling my body or pressing their hard cock against me, and each time I knew that this was exactly how I wanted to spend the rest of my life: with the two men I loved more than anything else in the world.

I silently thanked Alissa for introducing me to the club and could not wait to tell her my story the next day.

THE END

The Billionaire’s Bite

Chapter 1

I know that most people wouldn’t think that the “big thirty” was anything to worry about, but I was starting to realize that my biological clock was ticking. My parents live in Florida, retired and having the time of their life. They married when they were young and they have been together for the past 35 years. I wanted that same feeling of waking up next to the person that I love and knowing that this was going to stand up to the test of time. Unfortunately, my love life was pretty much dead on arrival and I really wasn’t looking for anything at the moment.

“Angelica, I just met the man of my dreams. I’m going to marry him, take him home to the family, and make beautiful babies that are just going to be the envy of all of my friends.” Kayla was one of the best salespeople that I’ve hired, but she always seemed to leave her heart hanging from her sleeve. “He’s just so fucking dreamy and when he looks into my eyes, I feel like I am completely naked in front of him.” I wasn’t sure how to react, because she always had a new flavor for each week.

“I hate to be a broken record, but you really are going to have to try to keep it in your pants at work. We’re trying to remain professional at all times and I can’t have you tripping over your tongue every time a handsome face comes into the store.” I was getting a little tired of her flirting, but then again, sex sells and she had proven that time and time again.

“I’m just saying that he really does take my breath away. I just sold him a very expensive ring that we’ve had on the shelf for the past year and a half.” I knew which one she was talking about and I never thought that anybody would want to buy something that ostentatious.

Not only was it bold and brazen, but it depicted a snake eating what looked like a bird in solid gold.

“That’s a pretty nice commission for you, Kayla.” She had the looks and the body to make any man want to buy something when they entered onto the premises. We were located in a kiosk in the mall, but we’ve been there for the past five years, and I don’t see any reason why I would have to go anyplace else. The traffic flow was perfect and you had to go by our kiosk in order to get out of the building.

I was a bit jealous of Kayla’s Barbie doll good looks, but I couldn’t control what God gave me. I was a black woman in a white man’s world and I was making a go of it. I was meatier, and had what most people called a Latin booty. I never really concerned myself with my weight, but I did eat healthy and tried to stay away from sugars and high carbs, as much as possible. I found several cookbooks that I could dig into and find a recipe that not only tasted great, but wasn’t going to make me gain just from looking at the pages.

Thankfully, my weight was proportionate with my height and being five-foot-nine had given me a long-legged stance with the kind of breasts that defied gravity. I always took care of myself and I even meditated and did yoga in the morning. For a bigger girl, I was quite flexible and I could practically put my feet over my head.

“Just because you got burned by a guy, doesn’t mean that all of us are going to fall into that same trap, Angelica.” I’d tried to shorten my name to Angie, but it never really fit my personality.

“I’m not saying that I’m not bitter, because the guy fooled me into thinking that he was my one and only. I don’t even want to mention his name, because I have wiped him from my memory and cut him out of all of my photographs.” I never thought that I would be the type of woman that would do something like that, but I had not only done that, but I’d also changed my look drastically. Where I had long dark hair, I had chopped it off into a pixie cut that really did accentuate my long neck. I’m not saying that I hadn’t noticed the way that the guys have been appreciative with their whistles and unnecessary stares when I walk by in a pair of tight jeans.

Today, I was wearing a black leather skirt and a white blouse, plus a silver belt that went around the entire ensemble. It hooked in the front and hung there loosely and I had to admit that I looked pretty damn good.

“I think what you need is something to break the monotony. I know that you’re having a thirtieth birthday party, but I think that you should make it a blowout extravaganza. Invite everyone you know and tell them to invite everybody that they know and let’s blow the roof off of the place.” That actually didn’t sound like such a bad idea and I’ve been working long hours and needed something to blow off some steam. I was not one for one night stands and even though I could probably find a guy in a bar, it didn’t mean that I was going to.

“Let’s do it.” Before I changed my mind, I had given her the green light to make all the arrangements. I already had a very discreet evening planned with a few close friends to play some games, but this would definitely change the tone of the evening. “I would tell you to not to go overboard, but that’s like telling Michelangelo that he can’t paint.” She smiled coyly and I knew that I was in for an evening that I would never forget. She always knew just how to make a party something that would be talked about over the water cooler the next day.

“Trust me; I know what I’m doing. I’m just going to need you to pass me over your day planner.” I was reluctant to do that, but then I relented. It was just one night and I only turn thirty once, so why not prove to my friends that I am just as wild and uninhibited as I was when I was in college? I’d certainly changed from the punk rocker that I was back then. Now I am a professional with a jewelry store that was making people’s heads turn. I had one major supplier and he was located in Tunisia of all places. It’s funny—he contacted me and before I knew it, he was the next big thing.

I was lucky to have exclusive rights with him and he was getting a nice percentage of the profits in return for his continued good work. I’ve never even met him and the only photograph I’ve seen was something that he had sent on the Internet. He wasn’t much to look at, but he was kind of cute in the right light. He was very grateful for my willingness to expose him to the public eye.

I waited until the end of the day, closed up, and then made sure that the alarm was on. I then walked down the hallway and said “good night” to Benjamin, the security guard. I stepped out into the parking lot to see my black Mustang sitting there, waiting for me to turn up the volume on the speakers inside the car and then rev the motor and put those aftermarket mufflers to good use.

I felt the engine purr underneath my ample frame and it was making this slight vibration that I always found pleasing. I think I only bought the car because it gave me that unique thrill while driving down the road with the top down. It was worth every penny and it was the one thing in my life that I could guarantee would never let me down.