If I enjoyed her attentions first, then I would be more willing to share Calina with Lajos. I also needed to ensure she was ready for that, which required me to guide her on what to expect. The more she understood, the more likely she would stay alive.
“Darius, sweeten my wine.” I uttered the words in my usual pretentious tone, assuming my role as his superior.
He didn’t hesitate, his annoyance hidden beneath a mask of indifference. To anyone else, he appeared unbothered by my request. But I knew him and understood his relationship with Juliet.
I held Calina in place, forcing her to watch as he brought my glass to Juliet’s cunt and flavored the rim with her sweet, arousal-tinged blood.
It was exactly what Lajos would request.
And most likely what we would offer preemptively so he wouldn’t demand anything else.
Darius took a sip of the wine, ensuring the flavor was what I desired, then added a little more by squeezing Juliet’s abused clit.
She jolted but didn’t scream.
While the action appeared harsh, I knew he’d softened it for her, perhaps with a warning in her mind or a subtle flick of his thumb. He always guaranteed her pleasure, regardless of how savage he made it appear.
I slipped from Calina’s tight sheath and brought my fingers to her lips. “Open.” She swallowed, then did exactly what I told her. “Good girl,” I praised, sliding my fingers into her mouth. “Now suck.”
22
Jace
Calina’s mouthon my skin provided insight into her ability to take commands when drowsy with arousal.
Perfection.
She licked, sucked, and swallowed like she’d been doing this her whole life.
“Mmm, you’re going to do that to my cock next,” I told her as she followed my instructions without hesitation. She paused with my words, her pulse skipping a beat and making me chuckle against her neck. “Your innocence is delicious, Calina.” Because that little tell alone told me she’d never given oral sex, just like she’d never received it. “Lilith truly kept you sheltered, didn’t she?”
Darius set my wine glass down on the table. “My Prince.”
“Thank you,” I said, my hands grasping Calina’s hips to give her a nudge forward. “Walk.”
She stumbled instead, but my hold on her waist kept her from falling. I would definitely need to purchase some shorter heels for her in Jace City. I’d add that to my list for her future wardrobe.
Darius ignored our approach, his palms on Juliet’s thighs once more as he bent to lick at her weeping sex. She jolted beneath him, lost to her master’s tongue.
Such an erotic sight.
One I wanted to replicate with Calina.
“I want to hear Juliet scream,” I murmured as we reached the table. “Make her come again.”
Darius responded by ripping the fabric from her torso and exposing her tits. He palmed them in the next breath, squeezing the supple flesh as he pierced her sensitive bud once more.
Juliet fell apart on a beautiful display of euphoria, causing Calina to quiver beneath my hands. “Is that just his vampiric powers making her scream like that?” I asked against her ear. “Or is it him?”
I didn’t give her a chance to answer, instead spinning her in my arms and capturing her mouth with my own.
The taste of her sweet arousal still lingered on her tongue, giving me a heady dose of her addictive flavor.
Juliet continued to moan, followed by Darius growling, their mingled sounds a seduction to my senses.
“This is how vampires play with their food,” I said against Calina’s mouth. “Especially our favorite treats. And sometimes we share. Sometimes we don’t.”
I wrapped my palm around the back of her neck, then kissed her again. This time deeper and with intent.
