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naughtiness of having two men touch her at
once turned her on as she’d never been before. She’d heard things. She’d even
read a few novels where the female lead was treated to this kind of kink, but
she’d never dared pursue such a thing for herself. She never would. But this
was a dream and everyone knew all bets were off in dreams. You could do
anything in a dream. It was the mind’s way of working things out and
experiencing things it never would in real life.
    This dream was her way of working out the fact that she
found Marc practically irresistible in real life. She could never have him for
real, so the dream was her compensation. She’d thought Dmitri was pretty hot,
too, though she hadn’t had the same instant attraction to him. But he was close
friends with Marc, and she had read those books… That had to be why he was in
her dream too.
    All thoughts of justification fled when Dmitri’s fingers
pushed deep inside her—both front and back. She’d never felt anything like that before. She squealed as he took her by surprise, and Marc’s head rose from her
breasts to favor her with a knowing grin.
    “Like that? You can have that with us tonight. We’ll give
you everything you want, ma petite . I’ll fill your pussy while my old
friend takes your ass. Would you like that?” His gaze dared her. “I know we
would enjoy it.”
    Slowly, she nodded. She wanted to give him everything. And
she wanted more of this glorious feeling.
    “ Bon . On the bed, Kelly.” His order made her jump as
Dmitri’s fingers retreated.
    She hesitated, and Marc pushed her gently backward, onto the
bed. He followed her down, coming over her the way she’d been imagining for
weeks. She’d thought more and more about how it would feel to be covered by his
hard body, overwhelmed by his strength and it was even better than she’d
imagined.
    When she was flat on her back, Marc held her there, letting
her feel the way he fit over her, giving her just a bit of his weight as he
held her gaze. There was something in his eyes that made her tremble, but it
wasn’t in fear.
    “You are mine, Kelly. Do you hear? Mine.”
    She nodded, unable to speak as his head lowered. He kissed
her as if it were the first time, beginning with a gentle possession that
turned into a sensuous demand. He shifted his legs to one side while his mouth
thoroughly ravished hers. His hands went to her breasts, tugging and toying,
and driving her higher. Then more hands began blazing a trail of heat and
seduction up her legs, one at a time.
    Dmitri. She’d almost forgotten about him. She jumped and
Marc broke the drugging kiss, looking down her bare body. He only grinned when
Dmitri looked up and winked at her. They were working in tandem.
    “Have you done this before?” she squeaked out.
    Dmitri paused. “Not in a very long time,” he finally
admitted.
    “We’ve shared women before, ma petite , but that was
long ago. No woman has stirred either of us to this in a very long time.” He
leaned in to kiss the swell of her breast. “You are special, Kelly.”
    Their confession had the opposite effect of what she would
have predicted. The thought of the deviltry they’d gotten up to in the past
with other women made her hotter.
    “You like that, don’t you, little one? The fact that you
inspire two Masters to a course they have not taken in decades?” Dmitri asked.
He was watching her when she looked down to her feet and met his gaze.
    She couldn’t deny it. For the first time in her life she
felt powerful and feminine. Marc wanted her. And more than that, Dmitri did
too. She got the feeling they wanted her specifically, not just any
female body. To her knowledge no man had ever wanted her like that. Most of the
men she’d dated—and there hadn’t been all that many of them—left her with the
impression that they just wanted a girlfriend, and any woman would do.
    None had been so focused on her as these two men. Vampires.
They were vampires and she