Finding love as a human is hard, but try being a vampire plagued with blood-lust—it’s impossible!
Augustus has been alone for a long time. Now all he wants is a woman to love and a friend to spend his time with. But after centuries of being alone and failing with the people he turns, Augustus loses hope.
When he stumbles on dying drug addict Gregory, Augustus cannot believe his luck. Their friendship builds over time as he keeps the human alive until Augustus would do anything for Gregory, including finding a woman for them to share.
No woman has ever become an obsession to him until he meets Marianna, whose beauty captures his attention … and Gregory’s.
Can these two humans satisfy one old vampire? And what happens when Augustus loses control and kills one of them? Will it be too late to change them, or will one of them turn their back on the blood-lust-filled immortal?
Loving a vampire is hard.
Be Warned: menage sex (MFM)
Staring into her eyes, he reached for the button of her jeans. He unbuttoned her jeans and pulled the zipper down. She didn’t fidget or tell him to stop. Her fingers stroked his face as he removed her jeans.
Next he took away her panties until she was before him naked from the waist down. During that time he didn’t break eye contact once.
Running his hands up her thighs, Augustus pulled her closer. He moved her so she straddled his lap. Tiny red hairs covered her pussy confirming she was a natural red.
“Tell me to stop,” he said.
She shook her head. “No.”
Marianna cupped his face and slammed her lips down on top of his.
“Why would I want this to stop?” She spoke the words in between kisses.
He grabbed her ass and ground his cock against her naked pussy. She moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck.
“I’d going to touch your pussy.” Augustus didn’t wait for an answer. Easing her down beside him on the sofa he opened her legs and took in the sight of her glorious red flesh. Her cunt was glistening with her cream. Pressing his hand on her stomach, he moved down to her slit.
Opening her silken folds he stroked her wetness.
She gasped, cried out but didn’t pull away.
A vampire is stroking my pussy.
The only thoughts running through her head were directed at the man in front of her. Could she call him a man, or would vampire suit? She didn’t know which word to use or how best to approach their situation.
Hearing Gregory wanted her and so did Augustus made her feel powerful. Two men wanted her. She’d been going through her life always feeling fat and frumpy. Now, two men wanted her. Admittedly one of those men was a vampire, but she wasn’t going to count him as anything other than a man.
Augustus stared down at her as he stroked over her clit. “You’re so sweet and perfect.”
“I’m not a virgin by choice,” she said.
He chuckled. “You’ll not be a virgin for much longer.”
His words didn’t scare her. They excited her.
“Gregory is upstairs, and he’s wishing he was down here,” Augustus said.
“You can hear him?”
Augustus paused. “Yes. Shall I call him down?”
Nibbling her lip, indecision struck her hard. Did she really want Gregory to see her like this? Thinking about sex and doing it were two different things. She’d been a virgin for a long time. Was she ready for this next step?
Excitement, fear, apprehension, nerves, Marianna felt all of it seconds after his questions.
“So much feeling for one so young. I’ll make your decision easier.” Augustus stroked her cheek. She relaxed against his hand. “Gregory!”