Chapter Fifteen
Serena
Had I been drugged?
I’d fucked Smith Henderson and then the next thing I knew was this overwhelming feeling of pleasure followed by a spacing out. The only way I could describe it was like my whole being had magnetized and Smith was a shiny piece of metal.
And the others, they’d watched the whole thing from another room? It didn’t surprise me after what Leonie had told me. It sounded like something rich playboys would do, but the vampire thing? Could it be true or was I the new potential victim of a cruel hoax?
They were all sitting in various parts of the bedroom, with their eyes flitting from focusing on me and my reactions, to each other, as they clearly wondered what happened next.
“How do I believe you? You know it sounds ridiculous, right?”
Flynn nodded his head. Out of all of them he was the one I’d believe the most. The level-headed one.
“It does sound ridiculous and there isn’t much we can do to convince you. If you choose to believe our fangs are fake, well there’s not a lot we can do about that.”
I sat biting on my bottom lip for a moment while I considered everything.
“I think I’m going to go back to my room now and think over everything that’s happened tonight.”
Looks of panic crossed their faces.
I lifted my hand, “Hey, I’m not going to say anything. It’s been an eventful evening. Without the whole you’re vampires announcement, you said you want to share me as a lover. That’s pretty heavy talk and I need time to think about your proposition.”
“You are considering it?” Carter asked me, his eyebrows raised.
“Yeah. I like you all. I like sex. Sounds like it has potential. I need to think about it though. I’ll have questions, like how it will work. You’re four healthy men, I fear I’d be worn out after one night.
“You’d be worshiped,” Carter replied.
“You get this is a lot for my brain to take in, right?”
He nodded.
“Could someone drive me home?” I stood up and gathered my clothes then headed for the en-suite.
Carter agreed to take me back to the hotel.
I got dressed quickly and stared at my neck in the mirror. There was nothing there, not one mark. I’d seen vampire movies; shouldn’t I have two puncture wounds on my neck?
I could hear the guys murmurs through the door, mainly a lot of ‘keep your voice down’. Whatever they were saying they didn’t want me to hear.
I emerged from the bathroom and looked over at the others. “See you later, guys. Flynn, what time shall I come around tomorrow night?”
“You still want to meet?” The tone of his voice gave away his surprise.
“If I might be dating you together, I think it makes sense for me to keep my separate dates with you all.”
I walked up to Smith, rose onto my tiptoes and kissed his cheek. “Thanks for tonight. It certainly wasn’t boring.” Smith looked stunned and remained speechless. I bet that was a first.
I left, following Carter out of the house and to his car.
“Well, I have to say, you aren’t reacting like I thought you would.” Carter stared at me as he sat behind the steering wheel.
“I didn’t realize there was a correct way to respond. Perhaps you could let me have a copy of the drill.”
“Do you believe us?” His hand rested on the steering wheel.
“I know I was bitten. I felt Smith’s teeth pierce my skin, yet there’s nothing there.” I touched the skin on my neck. “So how can that be if it’s not a trick?”
“It’s in our saliva. An enzyme. It seals the wound and heals it.
“Can you bite anywhere else or just necks?”
"I can feed from your wrists." He raised an eyebrow. "I can feed from your thigh.”
I hold out my arm. “Do it now. I want to see it.”
Carter stared at me. I watched as he took a deep breath.
Taking my hand in his, he brought my wrist up to below his nose and inhaled. I watched as his fangs descended.
“As soon as I pierce the skin, you will enter into a heightened state. I’ll do my best to get you to witness what happens, but just so you know, you might not recall it. It depends on your reaction to the bite.”
“I understand.”
He lowered his head and I felt a sharp piercing pain which was immediately followed by numbness at the site. At the same time my sex clenched, my arousal soaking my panties. I wanted Carter’s cock so damn bad, yet I just slept with Smith. Carter withdrew, licking across the wounds and I watched through my lust fueled gaze as the bites disappeared in front of my eyes.
“Do you believe me?” Carter asked. My eyes caught his gaze. His breathing was heavy, and I knew he’d had the same reaction. I moved my now healed arm in the direction of his pants. Sure enough he was rock hard.
“I need you, Carter. Fuck, I can’t explain it. I need you inside me now.”
“You don’t have to explain. I feel the same.”
He lowered his pants and boxers, his erection springing free and as he pushed his seat back I wriggled out of my panties. I climbed astride him, so wet I needed no foreplay and I sank onto his cock. He filled me completely, and I felt frantic with desire. Carter thrust his hips up toward me, holding me by the waist and I sank down on him over and over, moaning and seeking my climax. As I felt myself close, I moved my hair away from the side of my neck. Carter didn’t need a further invite. His mouth fastened on my neck sucking and licking and as his thrusts became more frantic he bit down. The world erupted in a kaleidoscope of color as my core clenched so hard as I came that I thought I would pass out.
“Holy fuck, what was that?” Carter said. Licking across my wounds, he sat back in his seat panting.
“What?” I panicked. “What was what?”
“It’s never felt like that before. Never. Was it the same for you? Just mind blowing like we went somewhere else?”
“Yes. It was incredible.”
“Was it… was it the same with Smith?”
“Yes and no. You fuck differently but my climax was wild like with you. As if my body just came home. That’s the only way I can describe it.”
I climbed off his lap and sat back on the seat, using my discarded panties to clean myself up. It was true. It had felt like I was meant to be with both of them, some chemical reaction. Would it be the same with Jayden and Flynn? I couldn’t believe I’d slept with two guys within an hour. And Leonie had thought she was loose!
Carter pulled his boxers back on and started the drive to the hotel. Within minutes I was back in my room, having given Carter a quick kiss on the cheek and told him I’d see him at the beach Thursday morning.
I hit the shower in my room, and as I watched the water circle the drain, that’s what my thoughts felt like.
I was here to do a story and I now had an 'in'. I’d already slept with two of them. The four of them wanted me as their partner, one lover between them. There was a question mark over Smith’s parentage for an added bonus.
They’d screwed over Leonie and now I could screw them over in return.
But that sex. Carter said it had never happened like that before with anyone else.
What did that mean?
Were they spinning me a lie? Perhaps I should call Leonie and ask her some further questions. I’d check in with my boss tomorrow too and let her know I’d made progress. She’d be pleased.
Soon this would all be over. By the end of the week I’d have my story I was sure. If I asked to meet their parents, perhaps I could get my bonus story also?
A huge climax by the end of the week. In more ways than one.
But as I climbed beneath my comforter, other thoughts refused to go away. The fact I’d loved the sex. That I wasn’t finding the playboys the demons I’d thought they’d be. Then there was the biggest surprise of them all. Were they really vampires? My rational mind was fighting this every step of the way even though I’d seen it with my own eyes and my senses had experienced it. But was it some form of hypnotism? I was open-minded. Yes, I believed there was more to life than what we knew. I’d had weird experiences in my past that I couldn’t explain. But nothing could prepare a person for seeing something they were predisposed to think was an utter pile of nonsense. My boss definitely wouldn’t run with a real vampire story, so it would have to be portrayed as part of their sick set up either way—hypnotizing women, then wanting one woman who they could experiment on. That was the way I’d play it.
I needed to sleep but my mind wouldn’t leave me alone. In the end I took two sleeping tablets. My last thoughts were of the fact that tomorrow I was seeing Flynn again and would he seduce me on his stepmother’s carpet like he had Leonie?
I couldn’t wait to find out.