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over her aching cleft.
    She sighed, pleasure trembling through her system like a small electric shock. Lovely and sharp.
    “Come on, Ilana. Take me now. Take me deep,” Calam ordered her.
    She opened her lips, drew his flesh in, taking as much of the thick shaft as she could. And as she did, Calam’s tongue went into her hole, and he began to fuck her. It was like some soft, hot cock, in and out. Desire undulated through her, snakelike. Liquid.
    “Wait,” Luka said, and they both stilled. “Take my fingers into your mouth, Ilana. Yes, very good.”
    He dipped his fingers between her lips, held them there, and she swirled her tongue over them. He drew them out.
    “Now take Calam’s cock in your pretty mouth. Ah, I love to see it, to see you suck him deep. It makes me need to fuck you again myself. But there will be time for that.”
    Ilana held Calam’s cock in her mouth, raised her head to swallow him deeper. He moaned, his hips arching into her lips. And at the same time, he took her clitoris into his mouth and sucked, as if it were a small, hard cock, his tongue grazing the sensitive tip.
    She shivered, pleasure rippling through her body—her clit, her belly, her breasts.
    “Ah, so good,” Luka murmured. “But this will make it better for us all.”
    She watched as he slipped one wet finger into Calam’s ass, then two. Heard Calam’s grunt of pleasure. Felt an answering surge in her own body. From Calam sucking on her clit. From his beautiful cock in her mouth. From watching Luka’s hard fingers sinking into Calam’s ass and pumping gently. And that sense of shared pleasure between all of them, human and vampire.
    Human…
    Calam.
    How could she think so much of him with Luka, enticing as only one of the immortals could be, in bed with them? But pleasure was too raw and hard in her body to figure it out. All she knew was the clean, male scent of her human lover, the strange stonelike fragrance that was vampire flesh. And desire rising in her body, making her stomach, her sex, her breasts, go tight.
    She began to pump her hips as Calam suckled her swollen clit, creating a rhythm. Calam’s cock surging into her mouth. Luka’s fingers driving into Calam’s ass. She knew he loved it, being impaled as she sucked his cock. She could feel him pulse every time Luka’s fingers pressed into him.
    “You take it so well,” Luka said to Calam, his own voice rough with desire. “I love to feel you tighten around my fingers. But I want you both to come now. Come for me, my mortal lovers.”
    Calam groaned as Luka drove deeper. He sucked harder on her clitoris, shifting to press his fingers into her sex. Sensation built, spiraled, as they became one being—cock and pussy and ass. Mouths and hands, working, working, that rhythm cresting as her body exploded. She heard Calam cry out just before he came into her mouth, down her throat. Sugar and salt on her tongue. Writhing bodies, arching hips. And Luka’s small sigh of satisfaction at seeing them climax.
    “Beautiful,” the vampire murmured as Calam climbed off her, lying next to her on the big bed. “But there is more to come.”
    Luka reached out, stroked Ilana’s cheek, smiled at Calam. He really was an incredible beauty, with his exotic features, his golden skin, those mesmerizing eyes that shifted like precious metals in the wan sunlight.
    She heard Calam’s rough breath next to her, could feel the heat of his body. She wanted to curl into him, but she didn’t dare.
    Why this odd craving with him? Now that desire was not quite so immediate, she had a few moments to think about it. But she couldn’t figure it out. Calam was human . And all she’d wanted for years was to be with the vampires. To become one of them. To spend eternity with a vampire mate. No more loss. No more grief. To be invincible, so that no one could hurt her ever again.
    “Ilana…” Calam rolled onto his side, took her hand, his fingers folding around hers.
    She was aware of Luka