his fangs gently pressing against my flesh.
“That was so long ago.”
“Not that long,” he said, his mouth still at my throat.
“Decades, Boden.”
“And it still feels like the first time with you every time.” He pulled back, and I saw the sincerity and love in his face. “Maybe we should do that again, see how you feel about it all this time later.”
“Mmm,” I said and closed my eyes, arching into his touch. I opened my eyes and looked at him. “Who knew a vampire as old as I could get off by pretending to be a human while four potent vampires took advantage of me?”
He chuckled softly.
Having the gift of immortality could also be a curse. But I had all four men in my life, the only men that had ever meant anything to me. We’d been through a lot, and had been together a long time. And although time could change people, could change things, everything was still so exciting being with them. I thought of what I had done all those years ago, submitting to my immortal lovers, and my body heated from the recollection, and my pussy became wet, clenching in need.
“I think you’re seriously contemplating doing that again, baby,” Boden murmured, sidling closer to me so that his masculine scent made my body flare with hunger for him.
“Where are the others?”
It was rare that we didn’t sleep in the same bed together, but there were times we needed to be alone, to have time away from the others.
As if my thoughts commanded them to enter, the door swung open and in walked Aram, Ibrahim, and Eeron. I instantly smelled the whiskey on them, could see they were tipsy, aroused, and my body immediately heated even more for them. I was always ready for these men.
And then I smiled as they got undressed, their focus on me … always and only on me. I spread my arms above my head and arched my back. I didn’t need a fantasy to fill my life, but when I had four men, four vampires ready and willing for me, what girl wouldn’t take advantage of that?
“We ache for you,” Eeron said.
“We’re starving for you,” Aram spoke next.
And Ibrahim just grinned.
They moved toward me in unison at the same time Boden ran his tongue up my neck. Oh yes, this was going to be another experience that would wake me from sleep, even years later.
The End
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