The Drierge Brothers [Blood Exchange 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Page 3

  She was happy to let Lucan guide her while she tried to figure out what the brothers had up their sleeves. She was seated at a table, and the aroma of food wafted to her nostrils.

  “Thank you,” Angelina said and relaxed into her chair. She cautiously felt for the glass with her fingertips and picked it up, taking a sip, grateful it held water.

  “What do you do for a living, Angelina?” Trey asked.

  “I work with sight-impaired children. I teach them to read braille and how to cope with everyday life.”

  “Do you like working with children?” he asked.

  “Yes. They are so innocent and easy to please. The kids work harder than anyone I have known. It’s hard work but a very rewarding job to teach them how to read and to become independent with their impairment.”

  “How old are you, baby?” Lucan asked.

  “Twenty-five. Why?”

  “You’re such a babe in the woods. I was just curious, angel,” Lucan replied.

  “How old are you?” Angelina asked, raising her chin in defiance.

  “I am thirty-five. Trey is thirty-eight.”

  “You’re not married?”

  “No.”

  “Have you ever been?” Angelina asked curiously.

  “No.”

  Angelina sighed with relief. She had been holding her breath until he answered and hadn’t even realized it until she breathed out. God Angelina, what is wrong with you? You’ve only just met and already you feel possessive of both of them.

  Both of them? Now there was a thought. What if this date was with both of them? That would solve the question in Angelina’s mind of which of them she found more compelling, though it raised a whole host of other questions.

  You’re letting your imagination get away from you. Before she could bring herself fully back down to earth, though, Trey asked, “Do you have a boyfriend, baby?”

  “No,” Angelina replied with a melancholy sigh. “Being impaired sort of puts me at a disadvantage.”

  “Why would you think that, honey?” Trey asked from across the table.

  “No one is interested in courting a blind woman,” she replied.

  “That’s their loss, angel. They are obviously blind to your beauty and wonderful qualities. They don’t see beyond the surface. Eat, baby. Then we can go into the living room where it is more comfortable,” Lucan suggested. A plate thudded softly to the place before her just before his footsteps moved away from her.

  Angelina began to eat. The food was wonderful, and she ate everything on her plate. She heard the sounds of cutlery on plates from the men’s seats, but something was off. She couldn’t for the life of her fathom what it was, though.

  They talked about inconsequential things as they ate, keeping the mood light. She placed her cutlery on her plate and picked up her wine. She took several sips of the fruity, rich drink and listened as silenced prevailed. What are they doing? Are they staring at me? The hair on her nape stood on end, and she shifted in her seat nervously. She heard a swishing sound, and she felt Lucan beside her.

  She knew it was him by his unique scent. Already she was able to discern him from Trey because their scents were different. Lucan smelled of the earth with a hint of pine and Trey had an aroma of sandalwood about him. Lucan took the wine glass from her hand, and his voice washed over her as he spoke.

  “Let’s go to the living room and get comfortable, angel.” Lucan placed his hand on her shoulder. She rose when he pulled her chair back, and she shivered when Trey took her other arm.

  They led her into the other room and seated her on a comfortable sofa. She felt the cushion beside her dip, indicating Lucan was at her side. Soft music filled the air, and the cushion on her other side compressed as Trey sat down.

  She could feel their eyes on her. Goose bumps rose where their sight touched her. Her areolas puckered, and her nipples elongated. Why did these two men turn her on so much? She’d never felt desire for anyone before.

  “Angelina, Trey and I are both very attracted to you. We want to begin a relationship with you and see where things end up,” Lucan stated.

  “Um, I don’t know what to say.” Though stunned that both men were interested in her, she was also a little thrilled. For a minute there, she’d been thinking this wasn’t a date at all, and now it turned out to be a date with both of them.

  “Honey, are you attracted to us?” Trey asked.

  She debated about whether to answer truthfully but couldn’t lie to them or to herself. Knowing they were as attracted to her as she was to them made her yearn even more for their attention.

  She had never really had a relationship before and even though she knew she should be cautious and not plunge into anything with both feet, the urge to have a close, intimate relationship was too good to ignore. Having been so lonely for so long, she couldn’t pass up this opportunity and disregard what she felt.

  Even though she had only just met them, she felt connected to Trey and Lucan on a soul-deep level. It was as if she had known them for years, instead of just hours. She didn’t know if they would begin a relationship, much less if it would last, but if she didn’t give them a chance she may forever wonder about what could have been.

  Taking a deep, fortifying breath she turned toward Trey and answered. “Yes, but before we start anything I would really like to know more about you both.”

  “What would you like to know, Angelina?” Lucan asked.

  “What do you do for a living?”

  “Honey, we don’t really work. We are retired,” Trey answered.

  “But you’re so young,” she stated with bewilderment.

  “We made some very lucrative investments when we were younger, angel. We have so much money we wouldn’t be able to spend it all in one lifetime,” Lucan explained.

  “Hm, okay, I can accept that, but if you don’t work, what do you do with your time?”

  “There is so much you need to know about us, honey, but we don’t want to overload you with too much information too soon,” Trey stated quietly.

  “That’s very intriguing.” Despite herself, Angelina fell a little more under their spell. Their reticence ought to have made her suspicious, but she found, to her surprise, that she trusted them.

  They must have felt her relax or somehow understood that her curiosity was satisfied, because Trey asked, “Will you let us pleasure you, honey? Lucan and I would very much like to make you feel good.”

  Angelina wanted that more than anything else in the world, right at that moment. She craved to feel their mouths and hands on her body. She ignored her inner voice’s warning that this was a dangerous idea and decided to let things happen and see where they led. She wanted to get closer to them on a physical as well as an emotional level. She wanted to burrow her way under their skin and into their hearts and never leave, but she also wanted to know she had some control over the situation.

  “If I let you touch me and I don’t feel comfortable or don’t like something you do, and I ask you to stop, then will you?”

  “Yes, honey, I promise,” Trey answered.

  “I will stop immediately if that is your wish, angel,” Lucan replied.

  “Then yes, I would like that very much.”

  She jumped when each of her hands was enveloped in one of theirs. They leaned closer to her, and then they began kissing along the sides of her neck. She leaned her head back on the sofa, with her breath rasping in and out of her lungs. Her pussy clenched and dripped her juices as two tongues slid over her sensitive skin. They never released her hands, but their free hands reached up at the same time and cupped her breasts.

  Angelina arched into their touch, wanting, needing more from them. She sobbed with frustration when Lucan removed his hand from her left breast, then cried out as he took her nipple into his mouth, heedless of the bra and shirt covering her flesh. Trey urged her to turn her head, and she whimpered as he covered her mouth with his. He tasted so good that she never wanted the kiss to end. She slid h
er tongue along his and groaned as he tangled his with hers.

  She was on fire, and she didn’t know how to quench the flames. Her stomach quivered when she felt a hand caress lightly over her belly and deft fingers undo the button on her slacks. The zipper was lowered, and cool, masculine fingers slid beneath the waistband of her panties, sifting through the curls that covered her mound.

  Her hands were released, and Lucan’s and Trey’s hands stole to the buttons of her shirt. One started at the top, the other at the bottom, and they met in the middle. Cool air wafted over her skin as the material of her blouse was pulled away from her body. A small tug to her bra and her aching breasts were bare. Her nipples hardened ever further as the cool air kissed her skin.

  The hand in her panties glided down until it cupped her pussy, and she opened her legs more, giving it access. Fingers slid through her wet folds, gathering her cream, and then they touched her clit, massaging her, pleasuring her in tight, light little circles.

  She cried out as two warm mouths covered her nipples and suckled them. Something was happening deep inside her womb. She liked it, craved it, but didn’t know what she was reaching for. A finger slid into her wet pussy hole and began to move in and out of her sheath as a thumb flicked over her clit. Her body was shaking, the storm roiling around her, sweeping her up in its tempestuous embrace. She arched her hips up as her limbs shook, and then she was swept up in the maelstrom and flew through the air.

  She screamed as the walls of her pussy clamped down on the finger buried in her cunt, her whole body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. White-hot pain stabbed into each side of her neck, throwing her into the vortex once more. She was only vaguely aware of the two men at her sides until finally the last contraction ebbed away. Her harsh, rapid breathing was loud to her own ears, and she became aware again of the two men at her sides.

  Oh fuck. What have I done? Angelina pulled her clothes back into place, covering her nakedness, trying to hide the vulnerability she felt. She bit on her lip nervously and jumped when she felt large male hands clasp hers.

  “You’re beautiful when you come, angel,” Lucan whispered into her ear.

  “Oh God, I can’t believe I let you do that,” she said, berating herself for letting her libido rule her mind. She had never let anyone touch her so intimately before. She wanted to run home and hide away forever. “I’ve never had one man touch me, let alone two.”

  “Did you enjoy it, honey?” Trey asked.

  “How can you ask me that? Of course I enjoyed it. But now I think you should take me home.”

  “Why, angel? If you’d like it, too, we’d love to spend more time with you. Is that okay, baby?” Lucan asked.

  “Yes! No! I don’t know,” Angelina replied with uncertainty. She slipped her hand from Lucan’s and touched the side of her neck. That’s weird. The skin there was smooth and unbroken, but she remembered a pain there, momentary but intense. She was inclined to doubt what she remembered, or to write it off to the whirlwind of sensation she’d been feeling.

  But she trusted what she remembered. There was something strange going on…

  Lucan took her hand again as soon as she lowered it from her neck. His big hand squeezed hers

  “Baby, that was only a taste of the pleasure we can give you. Wouldn’t you like to explore this…connection between us?”

  “I don’t know. God, how can you make me want you? I feel like you’re taking over my body and my mind. I feel like I’m losing myself.”

  “We don’t want you to feel that way. You will always be who you are. No one can change that,” Trey stated. He placed his free hand over hers reassuringly. “Please, stay the night with us.”

  Angelina was torn. She wanted to stay and experience more of what they had just given her, but her head protested. She had only just met these two men, and she was confused over why they both wanted her. Were they just playing with her and her emotions as well as her body? Or were they genuine and really felt a connection with her?

  The thought of going back to her empty apartment, of being alone and lonely again, held no appeal. She had filled her life with her students and had no social life at all. She hated being alone. She had become independent and self-sufficient out of necessity, but while she loved her students, she craved adult contact. Although she had learned to ignore her body’s urges and had buried them deep, she didn’t know if she would be able to do that again. The thought of being held in their arms was just too tempting to ignore. She didn’t want to go home to her empty apartment. She wanted to stay.

  Angelina took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She was about to do one of the most insane things she had ever done in her life.

  “Angel, we will never crowd you or make you do anything you don’t want to. Stay,” Lucan whispered against her ear, causing her to shiver as his warm breath caressed her flesh.

  “Yes,” she replied quietly and hoped she just hadn’t made the biggest mistake of her life. She agreed to stay the night because she wanted to have sex with them, but the thought was intimidating.

  “You won’t regret it, baby,” Lucan stated and swept her up into his arms. She prayed he was right.

  Chapter Four

  Lucan lifted his angel up into his arms and strode purposely from the room. He took the stairs two at a time, his brother following close behind, and he entered the room he and Trey had prepared a long time ago for their mate. Trey swept his hand in front of him, dispelling the dust from the room. He carried Angelina to the large bed and gently placed her in the middle, climbing on beside her with Trey on the opposite side.

  Cupping her cheek in his hand, he turned her head toward him, leaned over, and covered her mouth with his own. He nibbled and nipped on her lower lip until her flesh parted and he tasted her sweet breath. His tongue slid out and pushed into mouth, and Lucan groaned as she tentatively responded. His balls tightened at the sound of the whimpers emerging from her throat, and he tangled his tongue with hers, deepening the kiss. One taste of her would never be enough. He withdrew his tongue, released her lips, and opened his eyes to look down at her.

  She was so beautiful, so lush and ripe, with her passion simmering beneath the surface. He moved his hand beneath the material of her shirt, and Trey took her mouth. He released the buttons on her blouse and parted the fabric. Her skin was tinged pink with her desire, from her breasts all the way up her neck to her cheeks. Lucan reached up and released the front catch of her bra, and her nipples peaked in the cool air. He bent his head and took one of her ripe berries into his mouth and sucked. Her nipple touched the roof of his mouth, and he growled as he tasted her sweetness on his tongue. He gently scraped one of his now-elongated fangs over the hard nub and caged her soft, fleshy mound with his hand as she bucked up into his mouth.

  Lucan pulled back and stood to the side of his bed. He had to have her now. He couldn’t wait another minute. He pulled his shirt up over his head, heedless of the buttons ripping from the material, and shucked his jeans and briefs. He climbed back onto the bed, but this time he made room for his body between her legs. He undid her pants and hooked his thumbs into the waistband, pulling them and her panties down her legs and off over her feet. Trey pulled her shirt and bra from her torso, and then he, too, began to remove his clothes.

  Placing the palms of his hands on her shins, Lucan slowly, gently slid them over her soft, warm skin. He took deep breaths, trying to hold his inner beast back when the scent of her pussy reached his nostrils. His palms smoothed up the inside of her thighs, and he gently spread her legs. He moved his body down between her limbs until he was lying on his belly. He lowered his head and kissed the top of her pubic mound then slid his tongue into her dew-moistened slit and licked over her clit. His angel bucked her hips up, silently begging for more. His tongue glided through her folds and pushed into her cream-filled hole. Her salty-sweet essence coated his tongue, and he lapped it up and swallowed her fluid.

  Moving his free hand to the
top of her cunt, he lightly caressed her clit, producing more of her sweet cum. His tongue moved between her labial lips again, flicking and laving over her clit as he slowly rimmed her hole with a finger. He gently thrust his digit into her cunt and growled as her muscles clenched around his flesh.

  Lucan pulled his finger out and pumped it back in, all the while attending to her engorged bundle of nerves with his tongue. She was so damn tight that he wondered if she was a virgin. Then he remembered what she said. That she never had one man touch her, let alone two. His angel was as pure as her name.

  As he thought of any other man touching his precious angel, a flood of possessiveness washed over him. No one else would touch her. He would never let her leave for the rest of eternity. He brushed against her mind with his own and felt how much she needed Lucan and Trey to put out flames burning inside her.

  He withdrew his finger and mouth, sat up between her legs, and clasped her hips. He aimed his cock for her pussy and stayed still with his flesh kissing hers. He halted before pressing into Angelina and looked into her face, still obscured by the dark glasses. Tentatively, he raised one hand and brushed the hair away from his angel’s face.

  “This is your first time, isn’t it, baby?”

  She nodded and wriggled her hips, teasing his cock with the delicious moisture seeping from her cunt.

  “Are you ready?” he asked, pushing his cock against her wet folds, and she moaned in response. “Baby, I need to know.”

  She nibbled on her bottom lip, appearing hesitant for a moment, but then her resolve returned.

  “Yes.”

  “Yes what, angel? I need to hear you say it.”

  On a shuddering breath, she said, “Yes, I’m ready. Please.”

  He groaned as her flesh separated around the head of his hard, blood-engorged dick and held still when he was through her tight muscles. When her muscles relaxed, he eased his way into her wet cunt until his balls were against her ass. She cried out with pleasure and bucked her hips up toward his. Nudging Trey aside, he covered her body with his, taking her mouth with ravenous carnality. He glided his cock out to the tip and surged back in. He weaned his mouth from hers as he rocked his hips back and forth, savoring her wet heat enveloping him.