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dozens of men over her lifetime, first by force, then by choice. A woman who had slept with a dozen vampires since coming to the club. But this…
    “It will be as good as you think it might be, with Ever,” Luka said. “With us all.”
    He was stroking Calam’s cock. She watched, fascinated, as his hand fisted, moved up the length of it, back down, then up again. Calam’s eyes closed, his head falling back.
    “Luka, please,” she pleaded, knowing he would see into her mind, into her desires, and know exactly what she asked for.
    He smiled to her. “Yes, I know what you want, Ilana. To be touched by us all. To be fucked. To watch us do these things to each other. You love to watch nearly as much as Konstantine does.”
    “Yes…”
    “Then lie back and watch us, little ice queen.”
    Luka stood and stripped off his dark leather pants, his white shirt, until he was as naked as Calam. And instantly he drew Calam to him roughly, one hand going into his auburn hair, holding tight, pulling his head back, and kissed him.
    Ilana moaned as their mouths came together, that meeting of vampire and human flesh. Their mouths lush and red, tongues darting out, then their lips crushing together. The kiss was rough in only the way a kiss between males could be. But harder, more powerful, more fierce, than any two mortals would have been. And with that lovely flash of Luka’s gleaming white eyeteeth. Shining. Dangerous.
    Luka pulled Calam closer, their hips nearly meeting, their two hard cocks brushing against each other. She saw Calam arc into Luka, his hips tilting. Luka laughed, pulled away.
    “You are too eager today, Calam. Is it our beautiful girl here who is making you so anxious? So needy?”
    “Yes, Luka,” Calam answered, turning to look at her, his gray gaze steady on hers. “I want her.” There was challenge in his voice. She loved that he wasn’t simply submitting to the vampire.
    Luka smiled, leaned in, and with his lips parted, dragged just the edge of one of his fangs over the skin of Calam’s throat, his collarbone. Calam swallowed, but he didn’t move. Heat crept over Ilana’s skin, simply watching them together. Knowing that sensual scraping of teeth along the skin that often was a precursor to the Seeking Kiss.
    “Ah, it’s far too soon for that,” Luka said, reading her thoughts. “As tempting as it is. But since he wants you so badly, since I can feel it so keenly, he shall have you. And I will watch, as my dear Konstantine so often does. Do with her as you will, Calam.”
    A sharp stab of need in her sex, knowing Calam was to have her. Knowing they would have an audience. Oh yes, she was an exhibitionist. But she’d known that about herself for a long time. How that extra pair of eyes drove pleasure deeper into her body. How it made her feel admired. Adored. Beautiful.
    Calam had a small smile on his face as Luka let him go. He knelt on the edge of the bed, reached out, yanked the sheet down, exposing her.
    “Lie back against the pillows,” Calam said. Commanded .
    Her body went loose all over, hearing the authority in his tone. Loving it.
    “Spread your pretty thighs for me, Ilana. Yes, perfect.”
    She did as he said, parting her legs wide. Calam climbed onto the bed, his muscular thighs on either side of her face, so that his cock was a few tempting inches from her mouth. He lowered his head between her thighs until she could feel his breath warm on her shaved sex.
    “Suck me,” he told her.
    She raised her head and let her tongue curl around the tip of his cock.
    His swollen flesh was sweet, the smallest drop of pre-come salty on her tongue. She licked again, heard him moan, and another moan from Luka, who had come to sit next to them on the bed.
    She felt the vampire’s hand on her stomach, then lower, his hard fingers sliding in her juices as he spread her pussy lips wide, holding her open for Calam.
    “Ah, so beautiful,” Calam murmured before dipping his head to draw his tongue