Rare Vintage by Bianca D'Arc Read Free Book Online

had to remember that.
    And this was a dream. The idea made her sad, but also gave
her freedom. This was her dream, so she supposed she could have anything she
wanted. She didn’t want to passively accept. If she was going to have this
dream ménage, she wanted to be an active participant.
    She sat up, Marc moving to the side to allow her room, but
he didn’t go far.
    “I can really have both of you, can’t I?” She looked from
one handsome face to the other.
    “That is why we are here, petite .” Dmitri agreed
readily.
    She felt a smile bloom over her face as her thoughts turned
lascivious. There was no other word for the way they made her feel. Two strong,
naked male bodies, two powerful men with their attention focused solely on her.
It really was a dream come true.
    She launched herself into Marc’s arms, nuzzling his ear. She
felt him start in surprise, but the shock didn’t last long.
    “Make love to me, Marc. I’ve been waiting for so long.”
    “Your wish is my command.” Marc let her push him to his back
on the bed as she came over him.
    She didn’t want to wait any longer. She wanted him now. And
Dmitri.
    “You too,” she whispered, looking over her shoulder at the
dark-eyed Russian.
    Fire leapt in his gaze as he watched her climb over Marc,
straddling his erection. She turned her attention to Marc, showering his face
with kisses as he fondled her breasts.
    “I’ve wanted you for so long, Marc.”
    She drew back, holding his gaze as she slid down onto him,
driving his cock right up into her with one long, pleasurable glide of her
hips. He felt even better than she’d imagined, but she had to move. She began a
slow, sexy rhythm, climbing higher as her breathing increased.
    He wasn’t unaffected. Marc’s pupils dilated, and his breath
came faster. Sweat broke out on his brow and his teeth… She was startled to see
fangs emerge from his mouth. She hadn’t seen him like that since the awful
night she and Lissa had been attacked, and he’d come to their rescue. There was
no fear this time, however. This time, she knew his fangs were stirred by
passion, not anger. She knew they were meant for her this time, and she felt no
fear.
    She felt other fangs nibbling along her shoulder, then up to
her neck as Dmitri pushed against her back, asking her without words to lean
forward. Marc’s hands went to her ass, kneading, fondling, stretching.
    Dmitri settled behind her and she felt warm oil of some kind
that had appeared out of the nothingness of her dream. It drizzled between her
cheeks as Dmitri’s fingers helped it find its way within her. A few moments
later, his cock followed. It was slippery with the same warm oil, but still it
was a challenge to accept.
    Her body eased under his knowing ministrations, and he
claimed her ass as fully as Marc filled her pussy. Having both of them inside
her at once was enthralling. It was utterly fulfilling and incredibly arousing.
It was the naughtiest thing she’d ever done, by far, and it stirred her senses.
    Of course, looking down and seeing Marc beneath her was
arousing in itself. His smile when he felt Dmitri slide fully home within her
was only fuel to the fire that already raged within her body. She moaned as the
men began to move in concert as if they’d done this many times before.
    And they had. She was sure of it. They’d told her so. But
they’d also said no woman had made them want this in decades. Oddly, that made
her feel special and almost…cherished.
    The look in Marc’s eyes only added to that feeling. He was
careful with her. He regulated the thrusts of both Masters, coordinating her
pleasure as her passion rose higher and higher. She’d never felt this way
before with any man, never had such a scintillating dream. Ever.
    She cried out as a climax hit her. Blindsided her in fact,
and still the men thrust within her, lifting her higher. As a new, even higher
peak approached, she felt Dmitri pressing against her back, pushing her