LOGINHis devotion should have been overwhelming, should have made Eve self-conscious. Instead, it made her feel powerful. Desired. Worshipped in a way she'd never experienced."You love this, don't you?" she gasped as his tongue resumed its work. "Love making me fall apart.""Absolutely," Damon agreed without shame. "Love watching you lose control. Love feeling you shake. Love knowing I'm the one making you feel this good."He sucked her clit into his mouth, hard, and Eve's fourth orgasm hit her without warning. This one was almost painful in its intensity, pleasure bordering on too much, her body so oversensitized that every touch felt magnified."Four," Damon said, though his voice was starting to show strain. "One more, little dancer. Give me one more and then I'll fuck you. Give you what you really need.""I need it now," Eve sobbed. "Please, Damon, I need your dick.....""One. More." He punctuated each word with a lick. "Show me you can take everything I give you."From somewhere outs
Before Eve could respond, his mouth was on her.The first sweep of his tongue drew a cry from her throat that echoed off the bathroom tiles. Damon groaned in satisfaction, the sound vibrating against her clit as he licked her again, slower this time, savoring."Fuck, you taste good," he muttered between licks. "Like honey and sin and everything I've ever wanted."His tongue delved deeper, fucking into her entrance while his nose pressed against her clit. Eve's head fell back against the tile, her hands tightening in his hair as he ate her like a man starving."Damon," she gasped. "Oh god, Damon...""That's it," he encouraged, briefly lifting his head. "Say my name. Let Damian and Silas hear exactly who's making you feel this good."He sealed his lips around her clit and sucked hard, and Eve nearly came off the wall. Only Damon's hands gripping her hips, holding her in place, kept her grounded."Not yet," he warned, pulling back just enough to speak. "You don't come until I've had my f
Damian came with a roar, burying himself as deep as possible and spilling inside her. The rush of his energy flooding into her felt like coming home....like this was exactly where she was meant to be.When he finally stilled, both of them panting and covered in sweat, Damian carefully withdrew and collapsed beside her on the couch. He pulled her against his chest, his arms coming around her in a rare display of tenderness."You did well," he murmured against her hair. "Better than I expected.""That was torture," Eve said, but there was no heat in it."That was necessary." Damian's hand stroked her back soothingly. "You have immense power, Eve. Power that's still growing, still manifesting in new ways. If you can't control yourself....your desires, your impulses, your hunger....then that power will control you instead. And that's how people get hurt."From across the room, Damon cleared his throat. "That was simultaneously the hottest and most frustrating thing I've ever watched."Eve
Eve leaned forward, taking him into her mouth. Damian's hand fisted in her hair immediately, controlling the pace, the depth, using her mouth for his pleasure while she knelt submissive before him."Deeper," he commanded, pushing her head down until she gagged. "Take all of me."She did her best, relaxing her throat, breathing through her nose, letting him use her however he wanted. When she managed to take him to the base, Damian groaned....the first real sound of pleasure he'd made....and his free hand reached down to pinch her nipple.The dual sensation....his cock filling her mouth, his fingers on her breast....made Eve moan around him. The vibration made Damian's hips jerk involuntarily."Good girl," he praised, his voice finally showing strain. "Now faster. Show me how well you can serve."Eve bobbed her head, sucking and licking with desperate enthusiasm. Every time she did something he particularly liked....hollowing her cheeks, swirling her tongue around the head, taking him
He pulled her head back further, exposing her throat. "Do you consent to this? To giving me complete control of your body for the next...." He glanced at the clock on the mantle. "However long it takes? Knowing that I won't be gentle, won't go easy on you, and won't stop even if you beg?"Eve should say no. Should recognize this for what it was....Damian establishing dominance, proving a point, using sex as both punishment and education.But her succubus nature purred at the thought of surrendering to him completely. And beneath the fear, beneath the uncertainty, she wanted this. Wanted to prove she could handle whatever he gave her."Yes," she whispered. "I consent.""Good." Damian released her hair. "Stand up. Go to the desk."Eve stood on shaky legs and walked to his massive oak desk. "Now what?""Bend over it. Hands flat on the surface. Legs spread."She obeyed, the polished wood cool against her overheated skin. From behind her, she heard Damian stand, heard his footsteps approac
Eve stood in Damian's office, heart pounding, as he sat behind his massive mahogany desk and regarded her with those cold gray eyes. After she'd finished explaining the garden incident....the accidental enthrallment, Marcus and Lily's public coupling, her inability to stop feeding from them....he'd been silent for a full minute.Damon lounged against the wall, watching the exchange with obvious amusement. But Damian's expression remained unreadable, which was somehow more terrifying than anger would have been."So," Damian finally said, his voice measured and calm, "you accidentally influenced two pack members into having sex. Fed from their energy without their knowledge or consent. And your first instinct was to let Damon fuck you instead of reporting the incident immediately."Eve shifted uncomfortably, still wearing only Damon's shirt. "I didn't plan....""I didn't ask what you planned." Damian's interruption was soft but absolute. "I asked about your choices. About the fact that
"Yes," Eve said honestly. "They're... intense. Demanding. But they're good to me. They protect me.""Do you love them?"The question hit Eve like a physical blow. Did she love them? She'd been so focused on surviving each day, on understanding what was happening to her body, on processing the bond,
Eve came with a scream that probably carried through the entire estate, her body clenching so hard around him that Damian cursed and followed her over the edge.But still he didn't pull out."Bathroom," he said, lifting her again. "We both need to clean up. And I'm not done with you yet."He carrie
He pushed forward slowly, carefully but relentlessly. The burn was immediate as he breached her tight ring of muscle, adding a third impossible fullness to the two already stretching her beyond reason.Eve's scream was raw and broken, torn from the depths of her chest. Three cocks, all buried insid
ELDER MARKOV'S DWELLINGThe car ride to Elder Markov's home took thirty minutes, driving deep into pack territory where the forest grew thick and ancient. Eve sat between Silas and Damon in the back seat, Damian driving, and tried not to think about how nervous she felt.An elder who'd lived three







