[Tabitha’s POV]“Fuck!” I hiss as Atticus continues to fuck me from behind. “That’s enough!”This was the fourth or fifth time that he had attacked me, and no matter the number of times he came, it seemed to not be enough.“I have…FUCK!” I moan as a strong orgasm hits me. “I have to go meet Bonnie!”“Is that what she wanted?” He husks, close to my ear.“Yeah.”Taking advantage of his distraction, I scurry from beneath him and then flop onto the floor. As I hit, Atticus pops his head over the side of the bed and gives me a look of frustration.“Where are you going?” He snaps, beginning to move. “We aren’t…”“We are,” I counter, jumping up and immediately regretting it as pain shoots through me. “I’m worried about Bonnie.”She usually didn’t call me out of the blue, and something about the way her voice sounded didn’t seem right. I couldn’t quite explain it, but I had a gut feeling that there was more to our meeting than she said.“More worried about her than me?” Atticus pouts, causing

[Tabitha’s POV]My body moves on its own, and despite knowing that all this was wrong, I can’t seem to stop the anticipation I feel over being fucked again by the vampire twins. Not only them, but even Bonnie, who is currently getting railed from behind by Vance.Currently, there is a free for all going on, and it's making me so fucking horny that I can’t stand it.Obeying Allister’s command, I stick out my tongue and begin to lick up my juice before it can dry up into the linoleum. As I do, Allister watches me with eyes so dark they’re like infinite voids.“Fuck, little mouse,” he growls, beginning to pump his dick. “Do you know how fucking sexy you look?”I had an idea, but the thought that I was making such an arrogant and domineering man come undone pushes me to be even more seductive in my movements, and when I finally finish, I crawl forward. Though he told me to lay down so he could take me, there is one thing I want to do first.Stopping in front of Allister, I lift my gaze to

[Allister’s POV]I lead Tabitha up the spiraling staircase that leads to my room at the very top of the mansion. Even though I would prefer to play with her in my play room, I didn’t want to be disturbed. For the time being, I wanted her all to myself so that I could do what I wished and drink as much as I wished. It had been decades since I felt this thrill, and I wanted to take full advantage.When we reach our destination, I don’t wait to reach the bed before I’m pouncing. Spinning around, I press Tabitha against the wall and slam my mouth into hers. A soft moan escapes her as my hands begin to travel the length of her skin.Letting out a growl, I lift, allowing her to wrap her legs around my waist so that her exposed core presses just above my dick.“Fuck,” I hiss, beginning to slowly thrust. “Why are you so fucking alluring?”I knew that this had something to do with her blood, but it was slightly unnerving how badly I craved her. I could truly become addicted.“Fuck me,” she beg

[Tabitha’s POV]I'm lost for words, and I'm sure it is because of the brooding hottie above me. Dammit, what was wrong with me? I hated vampires! How could I be coming undone for this one?“Should I take your silence as a go-ahead?" Vance continues when I don’t speak.Realizing that even if I wanted to fight him, I couldn’t because my body already craved him, I don’t say a word as his lips come down to mine. At first, his kiss holds an air of hesitance, but that is soon replaced by a hunger so strong that it seems to seep into me.Whimpering, I reach up and wrap my arms around his, and when he presses his body against mine, my legs find their way around his waist.All of this was wrong, but it felt so fucking right. Who the hell was I to fight it?Giving into temptation, I claw my nails into Vance’s skin in an attempt to get him closer, but by this point, he was as close as he could get.Taking my lead, his hands begin to fumble with his pants until he can pull them off, and once they

[Tabitha’s POV]I stare at myself in the mirror, taking in the woman that is staring back at me. She’s beautiful in her floor-length ball gown with rose accents and a black and red rhinestone corset that hugs her figure just right.She looks almost foreign, but like me at the same time due to the dark makeup that covers her face and her half-updo, so her curls hang down here and there. But the piece de résistance is the black, sparkly mask that sits on her face, giving her a mysterious vibe.What the hell was all of this, and why was it even necessary? They were dolling me up to prance me around their high-standing, blood-sucking council, only to turn around and turn me into a fucking toy.Sighing, I turn and find myself staring at Vance. Frowning, I turn to the mirror again and find that he isn’t reflected there, and then turn to face him once more.“Shocked?” He asks, quirking a brow.“Not really,” I admit. “It’s normal for vampires to not have reflections, yeah?”“That’s correct.”