Hey guys. I was supposed to upload two chapter a day these past two days but I've been sick and lazy. So now I have to upload a lot of chapters for the next three days. đ (Cries is lazy author). Anyway. Hope you enjoyed this small preview for the smut. Love you all
Christopher's POVI was losing my mind. He leaned in and kissed me while still stroking my dick, and I did my best to hold in my moans.He didn't seem to care one bit and kept stroking me, not slowing down for me to catch my breath even for a moment.I was under his spell. This wasn't how I planned this. I had planned to seduce him all night and fuck him, but he seemed to be doing all the seducing.I felt my pleasure begin to build and an orgasm coming.He stopped abruptly. I stared at him in confusion, wondering why he had stopped, but he didn't say anything.He just leaned down and kissed me, a very smug smile on his face."You evil bastard," I whispered as I realized what he was doing."This is how I feel right now. So it's only fair that you feel that way too. Don't you agree, Sunshine?" he asked, smiling like an asshole."Fuck you," I whispered to Jim, and he just smiled."You'll do that later. For now, you'll have to wait." He kissed me again and then swam from between my legs a
Dante's POVI smiled, watching him try to get comfortable. The plug in my ass was driving me crazy, but it felt even better knowing he was tense.Everyone seemed to be doing their own thing, and I let him watch the movie, or at least pretend without touching him.He still thought I was going to try to touch him, and not moving toward him seemed to drive him crazy.I leaned back against the edge of the pool, watching.Pierre and Tate seemed to have hit it off. That was something I would probably need to break off later, judging by Christopher's reaction to them together.But I trusted Pierre to probably flake off even before it became anything. Pierre was one for a good fuck, and he was also a distraction for Tate, to get his mind off Tim and solidify the memory, or lack of it, that he had of their encounter.With memory manipulation, it worked so well because the vampires could leave, and the person would go on with their lives and routine.So, pushing Pierre to him would take his min
Christopher's POV I had to use every ounce of self-control I had to keep myself from jumping on Dante. It was something I was a breath away from doing, but I held myself back. I had a plan for this for us and I was going to stick to that plan. No matter what.We walked out of the room, and he linked his hand through mine, leaning in and kissing the top of my head before we walked down the stairs."Hey guys," I called to them and found them in the living room."What took you so long?" Tate asked, then looked between me and Dante, noticing that we had changed our clothes."Yeah, don't bother," he said, turning back to his glass of champagne.The doorbell rang. A few minutes later, Manson and Pierre walked in with large duffel bags, and a group of people walked past them with some grocery bags and headed for the kitchen."Those guys are going to set up the kitchen for your stay," Manson explained to everyone."So these are things that you asked for or needed," Pierre said, handing a bag
Dante's POVHis tongue flickered around my hole, not getting in but skirting the corners. I moaned as he tugged on my dick with my balls in his mouth.His tongue finally prodded my hole, and it felt wet and warm. Very strange.I heard the squirt of the lube bottle and turned back to see him lubing up his fingers.He brought the smallest one to my hole and slowly pushed it in. I expected to feel some level of pain or discomfort, but I didn't.Oh right. I'm a vampire.He continued to stretch my hole, preparing it for the plug."Are you enjoying this?" I asked him to make sure he was having fun."Yeah," he said in a strangled voice as he added a third finger in. He continued to stroke, and soon his fingers grazed my prostate.I let out a moan as the pleasure hit me. He noticed my moans and focused on that area, stretching and stroking.I hadn't expected it to feel this good. As a vampire, for as long as I could remember, I have always topped. Not because I thought anything wrong of botto
Ashley's POVGod, my head was pounding. I opened my eyes and looked around me. I was lying on the cold concrete floor."Fuck," I cursed, trying to stand up, but I realized that my hands and legs were tied.What the fuck was going on?Who kidnapped me, and why was I here?The answer to my question hit me almost immediately after I asked it.Dante.This was all Dante's doing.He had me kidnapped, and he was trying to kill me. Was Chris in on it too? I knew he would one day give up his goody-two-shoes act and show who he really was, but I didn't think it would happen so fast.It was dark inside.How long had I been passed out?I wondered, trying to figure out where I was.It was fruitless, as everywhere was pitch black.I began to shuffle the rope, trying to loosen it. All my self-defense classes better work now.I used my teeth to undo the knots and loosened my hands.The knot gave way, and I focused on loosening the ropes around my legs.When I finished, I stood up slowly, my legs achi
Christopher's POV I watched them leave and go down to the basement. I knew they were probably going to talk to Tim. From everything that happened with Tate and Dante going downstairs to check on Tim, it seemed like he was awake now.It was a relief.I didn't know how to feel about Tim and Tate though. The good thing was that Tate thought he had dreamed the whole thing up, and so I didn't have to worry too much. I was sure Tim had probably drunk from him.That had me worried.I had been checking in on him to see if he was doing good, and he seemed fine, but I was still worried.I had him pop some iron pills and some supplements I take when Dante drinks from me.I couldn't tell how much Tim drank, so I gave him the pills just in case.I lied to him that they were vitamins I took after a hangover. He took them without even questioning me because of how much he trusted me."Theo is so huge," I caught a conversation they had been having as I brought them some more juice from the kitchen.