FIRST - between Mayce and Spyce
Mayce waited until the vampire began across the room, before grabbing Spyce and dragging her into a hard kiss. They came together with a crash and sparred for dominance that neither would truly gain. The battle was one Mayce lived for. Passion flared and he was rock hard and aching for her in seconds.
Never one to deny himself pleasure, he shoved her back until she hit the low wall around the pool area. “Lose the clothes.”
“Make me.”
He growled and let his magic burst outward, dissolving both his and her clothing. He hooked his arm under one thigh, opening her, but instead of a fast fuck like he’d originally imagined, he exposed his mind to her and they became one in thought and action. She reached between them, stroking his throbbing erection, rubbing the head over her wet entrance. Slowly, ever so slowly, he pushed in, reveling in her passionate response when she arched backward, trusting him to support her upper body.
Then she was all liquid movement, writhing against him, working herself over his thick length.
AND THEN... between Spyce and Dante
Mayce stepped into view beside his mate. His face was a mask of concern. “You can use your safe word. It can all stop with one word.”
Tears slipped down his face. How could they understand so perfectly? But they did, and he did not want to stop. “Please… I don’t want to stop.” The words felt torn from him, and in the rending he felt freed.
Mayce stepped back behind him but did not continue with the whipping. The demon’s hands moved over the ribbons of his back. Dante felt the examination of each wound and the care behind the touch. The barbed whip always exacted its pound of flesh, but his vampire nature made up for the damage and could heal him completely within hours.
Spyce kissed away his tears until Dante had full control once more. Her hands feathered over his face and combed through his tangled hair.
“What kind of mistress are you?” He asked with wonder.
“Do not doubt my control. Mayce and I own you, but we have no need to be cruel. All we do will be what you consent to and what we know you need.”
Confusion over her kindness brought out a boldness he had no control of. “But you have each other. Why would you want me?”
This Friday's first kiss is from Anom'tam 3: Walking at Sundown. Now available at Cobblestone press.
BLURB:
Synn demons, Spyce and Mayce are completely devoted to each other, but with both being dominate and the risk of accidentally killing other lovers, their love life could use a little something extra. When they catch the vampire expected to help find their lost comrade, they find just that missing spark. Dante has been lost in a world of equals.
A master vampire turned and enslaved Dante, teaching him the pleasure found as a submissive. In Mayce and Spyce, Dante sees an opportunity and seizes it with both fangs, demanding they give him one day of pleasure in exchange for his help.
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