Alpha Trio 3: A Special Taste
dropped from Grig’s lips without conscious thought as she kept drawing on him. He could feel the tug on his veins as she drank his blood and even that was pleasure, extending his orgasm until he felt as if she’d drawn every drop from him.
     
    He collapsed backward against the cool stone wall, shaking with repletion, panting. Slowly, her tongue still softly laving his length, Kall withdrew her fangs and slid off of him.
     
    Grig’s whole body trembled as he came down from the incredible high. Kall licked her lips, her eyes sparkling, her cheeks flushed pink. “God, you taste good,” she groaned.
     
    She raised her hand to her mouth and sucked her fingers as if she could capture more of his flavor that way. Despite the soul-shaking orgasm he’d just had, fresh lust trickled through him at her words.
     
    He slithered suddenly off the edge of the bunk, landing in front of her with a thump. She didn’t so much as bat an eyelash. Fuck, was she fierce. In a flash, she tugged her t-shirt off over her head and tossed it away, her lips curving upward into a grin.
     
    “Take off your shirt,” she commanded him, her white hands reaching up to cup her small, firm breasts. She tweaked the pink points of her nipples, moaning. Grig tore his shirt off and yanked her against him, snaking his arms around her slender back.
     
    Kall rose on tiptoe again, crushing her mouth to his in another brutal, demanding kiss. There was nothing timid about the gorgeous vampire. She fisted one hand in his hair, tightly, bending his head to hers. She was so strong Grig couldn’t lift his head. Not that he wanted to.
     
    Her other hand raked down his back, nails sending stinging darts of pain skittering along his nerves. She rubbed herself against him like a cat, her skin like cool silk against his heated flesh. The stiff peaks of her breasts raked across his chest. Kall groaned and bit at his lower lip.
     
    “Pants, off.” His voice was a snarl, his words clotted and thick with feral lust, but Kall understood. She reached between them to pop the button and slide down the zipper and then they both began to shove the resistant leather down over her slim hips and the firm curve of her toned ass.
     
    She licked at his ear, scraped her human teeth along his stubbled jaw. “Fucking leather pants.”
    Grig chuckled. “I was just thinking the same thing. Why couldn’t you wear a skirt, instead?”
     
    “Doesn’t really go with the whole badass rogue vampire look.” She shrugged grinning.
     
    They’d gotten the pants down to her thighs, but could go no further without unlocking lips. With a growl, Grig gripped her waist and tossed her up onto the nearest bunk. She laughed, the sound rich and heady.
     
    “Hold on,” he instructed, before curling his fingers around the thick leather and peeling them the rest of the way down her long, lean legs. The smooth, creamy expanse of skin that was bared to his gaze made Grig groan. Blood pounded into his cock.
     
    Unabashedly, Kall leaned back and spread her legs, her milk white thighs parting to reveal the tiny triangle of black hair at the top of her slit.
     
    No panties.
     
    Her pussy glimmered, her opal skin slick with her juices. She slid one delicate hand down and used two slim fingers to part her pussy lips, baring the glistening pink folds to his ravenous gaze.
     
    “Fuck,” Grig groaned.
     
    “Yes,” Kall replied with a grin.
     
    But first, Grig needed to taste her. He shoved his jeans off, kicked them away, and closed the distance between them in a single stride. He grabbed her knees and hooked them over his shoulders, burying his face between her thighs.
     
    Kall twined her fingers into his long hair, wrapping it around her hands as she arched up, pressing her cunt against his questing tongue.
     
    “Gods, yes! Put your tongue on me, Grig!”
     
    Her wish, his command. He lapped at the slick pink folds of her pussy, worming his tongue up into her snug, slippery sheath to

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