[Siren LoveXtreme Special Edition: Erotic Paranormal Menage Romance, F/F/M/M/M/M/M, with F/F, vampires, light consensual BDSM, sex toys]
Two sinfully gorgeous vampires get into hot water when Heather decides to seduce her college professor, Christian Rinehart. Angelika, the more cautious of the vampire vixens, warns Heather of the dangers.
After class Christian is awestruck by his new student, Heather Morrison. He tries to retreat from her advances, but eventually succumbs to her beauty. He discovers her secret as a vampire when her fangs accidentally extract during their erotic encounter. Heather runs and Angelika is stuck to clean up her mess.
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among the men.
A Siren Erotic Romance
He pulled her down flat against his heaving chest and kissed her lips tenderly. “This is the best night of my life,” he whispered. “I think I love you.”
She was about to respond when she felt herself being yanked from the side. Jarrod, Clint, and Blake seemed more than ready to take her. She could smell the lust and testosterone surging through their young bodies.
Hastily, Jarrod laid her down on top of Clint, her shoulders pressed squarely on Clint’s chest. Jarrod positioned himself between her thighs and laid his cock against her dripping entrance. He shoved his girth in between her saturated folds, through Craig’s climax, and sank deep into her womb. The shock of his neediness stilled her for a second as he plunged root deep, filling her completely, stretching her folds back. The smell of spent fluids was rife in the air as Jarrod began his movements inside her.
She accommodated his eagerness by cinching her thighs around his waist and tilting her hips against his weight. Jarrod gained speed, and the fluids dripped steadily from her sex, slicking his cock with her womanly cream. She began breathing heavy as his strong hands took hold of her outer thighs. He swung his hips into her smoothly while gaining momentum and force.
Clint’s hands were squeezing her breasts, torquing them back and forth, while he sent warm breaths across her neck, kissing and licking the lobe of her ear. This was almost too much, and she felt herself drifting to a magical place, on the verge of climax.
“Fuck,” she groaned between clenched teeth.
Clint’s hand swept down her sweat-drenched stomach to cup her clit and to hold her cunt in a V-shape. He spread her folds further apart as Jarrod’s cock hammered into her sex.
Stay back fangs, stay back fangs, she repeated over and over again in her head.
Then she felt a hardness slide into the crack of her ass. Clint’s cock, swollen and throbbing, ground against her puckered anus. “God, Heather,” Clint grunted. “I am going to explode. I need to feel you.”
The head of his cock pushed against the outer lining of her anus once again, and it dawned on her what he was trying to do. Angling her hips differently to accommodate Clint, she slowed Jarrod’s movements down. Heather moved one of her hands down to grip the base of Clint’s pulsating cock. He was already slick from his pre-cum and the juices that had leaked from her sex.
She angled him the correct way and sank back down, feeling the head of his erection pop into her asshole. Her first reaction was to scream, but she quelled it masterfully and sank further on Clint until her ass was halfway penetrated.
The added sensation shook her body and caused her legs to tremble around Jarrod’s hips. Her ass had never been stretched so far apart, and it was a bittersweet mix of pain and pleasure.
She forgot all about Jarrod for a few breathtaking seconds as Clint tried to push deeper into her. No longer able to keep her moans at bay, she whimpered with every new thrust. It felt like lightning radiating down her spine as Jarrod smashed against her, driving Clint’s cock further into her anus.
With a throbbing cock in her soaked pussy and one lodged deep in her anus, she placed the balls of her feet on the deck, lifted her hips, and used Clint’s chest as a handhold.
The new angle made it easier for Jarrod and Clint to use their cocks inside her smoothly—to impale her completely.
In and out they moved, bending her, dominating her, calling her name aloud. An orgasm racked her body, her inner walls seized Jarrod, and she cried out.
Bright swatches of light swirled in her eyes, blinding her, and she grew weak as their impact fully enveloped her senses. Jarrod relentlessly pushed through her orgasm, driving himself root deep to claim all of her.
She yelped as her inner muscles stroked Jarrod’s shaft again and again. The friction at both ends was mind bending, and she feared her orgasm would never stop drowning Jarrod’s lusty cock.
Her eyes shot open when Blake set his thick dick against her lips and fisted each of her long blonde ponytails. Her mouth instantly fell open, and she sucked in the fat head. The saltiness of his flesh flowed across her tongue along with a thick globule of his pre-cum. She swallowed and moaned against his shaft as Jarrod and Clint laid into her harder and harder, more desperate than ever.
It was almost impossible to breath with a cock filling every one of her openings, but she wanted to please them all.
Relaxing her jaw, she felt Blake’s cock poke the back of her throat, his pelvis swinging into her mouth as he went. Gagging at his length, she quickly recovered to suck in his girth even further. He cursed and pulled her by the twin ponytails, keeping her nose touching the fine hairs of his cock. Her throat was stretched to capacity, and there was no way she could accept any more of this man.