All Souls' Night - Renee Rose Page 0,322

now and forever.”

“Together, Alex and I will never let any harm come to you. Ever.”

“Our word and our blood is our bond.” Alex hands me the case and opens the front of his shirt and vest, removing the cravat and tossing it to the bed. Kneeling, he takes the tiny jeweled dagger from the velvet pillow, and drags the tip across his chest, over his heart.

Karina’s pants and her fangs extend, but her eyes search mine for my approval.

I nod.

She dips her head and licks the blood dripping down Alex’s muscular torso, trailing up to the cut, where she kisses and sucks his wound, and bites him.

I join my beloveds on my knees and cut another incision on Alex’s chest, lapping at his blood, biting and claiming him. I cut my chest over my heart, and they both partake of my blood and our promise.

Karina reaches for the knife. “May I, Sir?”

“Of course.”

“I have my own vow to make to you both, although I’m not as prepared as you seem to be.” A shy smile spreads across her blood-stained lips. “I also vow to protect you both with my life, no matter what may come. And I promise to love and obey you, with all my heart and soul. My word and my blood is my bond.” She winces as she cuts the succulent mound of her left breast over her heart, and I pull her into my arms, descending my mouth upon her blood, claiming her as my fangs sink into her flesh. Her hands fist in my hair, and her soft moans fill my ears.

Alex joins our embrace, and he suckles the blood from her breast, his fangs marking her. As we did the first time the three of us made love, our mouths fight for each other, but now with the passion of being vampires.

“Would you like to finally have some release, my pet?”

“Oh, God,” she breathes. “Yes, Sir. Please.”

“Alex?”

“Fuck yes, Sir.” His muscular chest rises and falls under his opened shirt and vest as he pants.

My cock throbs at the subtle peek at his six-pack and bulging pectorals. “Alex, get the spanking bench.”

“Yes, Sir.” He crosses the room to fetch the apparatus.

Karina and I devour each other with our eyes. I rise and roll my sleeves up my forearms, circling her like my prey.

“And the flogger.” I grin.

Alex moans. “My pleasure, Sir.”

Excitement glistens in Karina’s brown gaze.

Once Alex has the bench in position and he hands me the flogger, I nod toward Karina. “Take off her panties.”

Alex drops to one knee and hooks his pinkies under the straps at her hips. Slowly, deliciously, he drags them down her stocking-clad thighs. She rocks from one knee to the other as he removes them down her shapely limbs and over her red pumps. The scent of her arousal is intoxicating, and Alex enjoys it as much as I do, his nose lifting as he inhales. He drops his hooded gaze, admiring her curves. His hand caresses her bottom and he looks to me for approval. I nod, and Alex slips his fingers between her legs.

Karina mews and drops her head back.

“Fuck, she’s wet.”

“Yes.” I grin. My cock twitches. “Get her on the bench, Alex.” I tug my shirt from my waist and let it and my vest hang open as I stand at the front of the bench.

Karina places her knees on the padded shelf and bends over the bench, grasping the handles on either side of my hips. She rakes a hungry gaze over me, and licks her fang with the tip of her tongue.

I raise an eyebrow. “Pet, don’t tell me you’re still going to be naughty?” I nod at Alex, who smacks her bottom with his hand.

She squeaks and smiles. “Of course not, Sir.” My pet bites her bottom lip, as if to stay any smart retorts that might match the mischief in her eyes.

I chuckle. “Again, Alex.”

Crack! Alex’s erection strains behind his zipper, the head of his dick staining his knee-length trousers with pre-cum.

“Naughty pet. You’re making Alex so hard, he’s bursting from his pants.”

Alex groans and Karina glances over her shoulder at him. She wriggles her ass. I nod, and he pops her bottom again.

Karina cries out and Alex dips his fingers inside her, moaning and dropping his head back. “So fucking wet, Sir.”

“Take off your clothes, Alex.”

“Yes, Sir.” He shrugs those large, muscular shoulders out of his shirt and vest, his bare torso drawing my gaze.

I rub my hand over my erection,