30. The Seeds we Sow

Chapter 30

The Seeds we Sow

" W hat's that?" I found myself asking, and Victor followed my gaze toward the stunning dagger that was sitting in a clear security case. One that looked as if it needed his fingerprints to open. It's stunning design was easy to see even from behind the thick glass.

"My birthright," he replied, making me frown in question.

"Yeah, ‘cause those seven minutes make all the difference," Tal commented with a laugh, making Victor roll his eyes.

"The oldest member of the ruling family, known as the Fondatori and he who sits at the Kings' table is the one that holds the dagger."

"Huh?" I asked, not really understanding any of it, making him grin.

"It's complicated," he replied instead, making me ask before I could stop myself,

"Is it powerful?"

He raised a sexy brow, but it was Tal who added,

"Yeah, and it can even open the strongest of envelopes."

I couldn't help but laugh at that.

"Let's put it this way, whoever possesses that dagger rules over the kingdom."

"Kingdom?" I squeaked, making him smirk.

"In my case, the state of New York."

My eyes widened before I mused, "So, you weren't kidding when you told me you own the city?"

"Not many places to hide in my kingdom," he replied as he continued to carry me closer to the bed, one that was huge, just like the one that had been in the vault. This one was made of from carved wood painted glossy black. It had an old-fashioned gothic look, with the huge, arched headboard taking up most of the back wall it was sitting against. It was also padded in black velvet and buttoned like a Chesterfield.

The rest of the room was very much the same style as the living space, with the only difference being the bed and the lighter gray rug it sat on. The side tables matched the rest of the furniture, with gold square wall lights above. A matching sideboard was positioned against the right side, next to a window, and the only difference in this room was that it held the dagger upon it.

"So does that make you… a king?" I asked, moving my eyes from the dagger and getting back to my utter shock at finding myself in the presence of Vampire royalty.

"It does," he replied, grinning and obviously enjoying my reaction to this.

"Wow… okay, so I am really out of my depth then," I said before I could stop myself, making him frown when lowering me to the bed.

But as I started to shift further up, he had other ideas, grabbing my ankle and pulling me back down. An action that made me fall to my back and go sliding under him as he crawled over me. My breath quickly departed in a soft whoosh of air as it left my body.

"No… you are right where you need to be," he told me and holy hell, how I wish that was the truth.

"Damn straight," Tal added, reaching for my wrists and pulling them up above my head. Then once he had them pinned, Victor lowered himself further, running his nose up my neck and breathing me in deep. A rumbling sound vibrated from his chest, causing me to hold my breath captive. In the end, my guilt ate me up and I turned my face to the side, trying to escape his intense gaze. Something he wouldn't stand for because he gripped the lower half of my face and was quick to bring my gaze back to his.

"You don't think so?" he asked, his tone demanding.

"But you're a king," I admitted, thinking this was the safest thing to say. Something that was enough to get his gaze to soften.

"Then let us treat you like our queen and claim you," he whispered in my ear, making me gasp.

I started to shake my head, but his mouth opened at my neck and his fangs emerged to hold me still in warning. The slight sting was enough to get me to stop.

"Enough, Nessa, you are ours and it is time to make that final," Tal said, transferring both my wrists into one palm big enough to shackle them both. Then with his free hand, he started to unzip my hoodie, the sound of the metal teeth opening was loud enough to startle me.

"But…"

"No. No more waiting," Victor stated, pulling back enough to allow for his brother to rid me of my first layer of clothing.

My body arched as he lifted my waist up so the material could snake from under my back. This was so Tal could then pull it from my arms, freeing them to do so. But this wasn't all he wanted to free me of. My T-shirt was next. This time Victor pulled me up to sitting so he could lift it up over my head. And like last night, the feeling of the both of them working together to get me naked was making me lightheaded.

However, unlike last night, it was only when Victor was standing at the edge of the bed, his palms flat to my sides leaning over me did he ask,

"Do you want this, Vanessa?"

The use of my full name made me realize how serious this was. He was giving me a choice and it was heartbreaking to know that he was doing more in this moment than I was about to do for them. Because I couldn't help myself when I nodded, telling him yes.

I would no doubt hate myself tomorrow for not being strong enough to deny myself the pleasure I knew they would give me. The single most amazing night of my life and then to walk away forever.

It was the most painful moment I'd ever experienced, and I knew who this made me. What type of person I would be. It was someone who didn't deserve them. I knew that. But I also knew that I was going to taste perfection and then walk away at the end. Walk away from them both because it was what was best for them… to give them a chance at something real.

Because this was only real for one of us and would only ever remain that way for me… they wouldn't remember this moment we shared.

They would never know.

"I want your words, Love," Victor pushed for an answer.

I absorbed the endearment like I was drinking down lifesaving nectar.

"Yes, Victor, I want you… I want both of you," I added, looking to Tal who muttered,

"Thank fuck for that."

I couldn't help but laugh, one that was swallowed whole the second Victor sealed my reply with a kiss. Making me arch up to him. Then when I felt him yanking open the button on my jeans, I wasn't surprised that he pulled hard enough that the zip slipped down.

"Then let's get our girl naked," Victor said after pulling back from my lips, winking at me before going back to standing.

My jeans were next, my sneakers and socks falling off with them. I didn't own any fancy underwear but for this occasion I wished that I had. Although when Tal joined him in standing and they both looked down at me in that adoring way, my mind was lost to them both. Especially when Victor said,

"Fucking stunning."

His brother readily agreed, making me feel like the most beautiful girl in the world.

"Yes, she most certainly is, Brother." Although this compliment was cast into the shadows because both men started to undress.

My eyes quickly danced between the two as each piece of them was revealed one by one. Both of them were intimidating at the best of times, but like this… well this was something else. Because unlike last night, I no longer had the liquid courage that alcohol had awarded me.

I didn't know what to do. But, in the end, I didn't need to know because they knew for me. Starting when Victor nodded toward his brother. I watched as Tal positioned himself once more on the bed, putting his back so it was resting against the headboard.

"Scoot up to my brother," Victor demanded.

I didn't have to be asked twice, and I shifted my body upward. Doing so enough that as soon as I was within reach, Tal lifted me up with his hands under my armpits. He then placed me against him so I was lying back against his chest. His head was over mine so he could watch, at the same time, his arms wrapped around me.

"You're still wearing too many clothes," Tal commented, making Victor grin as he crawled up toward me.

"Couldn't agree more," Victor said, and in unison Tal rid me of my bra at the same time Victor hooked his fingers in the waistband of my panties and pulled them down my legs.

Christ, I thought I would self-combust at just having them stripping me bare, let alone touching me. The heated look on Victor's face only managed to have me squirming more, especially when he gripped my thighs and pulled them apart, baring my sex to him.

"Now that looks like a feast to me."

"A bountiful one," Tal agreed, reaching round to cup both of my breasts, his arms big enough to have them crossing over me, making me feel completely consumed by the both of them. What with Victor positioning himself between my legs and Tal's big body holding me from behind, it was enough to have me coming undone. And that was before my sex had even been touched. Something I didn't have to wait long for, because Victor dipped his head and ran his nose up the length of me, inhaling deep and making me blush when he growled a,

"Fuck, but you make me want to fucking drool, girl!"

Before I could say anything in return, I opened my mouth and started moaning as his tongue replaced his nose.

"Oh god!" I cried, making Tal chuckle, and he held me tighter the second my body tried to arch into Victor's mouth. His tongue was doing magical things to my pussy in a way I had never felt before. His tongue made the same journey over and over again, before paying close attention to my clit. An aching bud that begged to belong to his mouth as he sucked it in deep and vibrated his tongue over it.

I barely registered the subtle nod granted to Tal, giving him the green light to start playing with my nipples at just the right moment, making me come with the power of rocket.

"AHHH fuck! Oh fuck… YESSSS!" I screamed as they both worked my body to a frenzy, and one orgasm continued on until I was shaking in Tal's brutal hold. The pressure on my nipples being plucked and twisted only made it harder to breathe, the pain merging into blinding white pleasure.

"Fuck… oh Jesus… please… oh fuck!" I didn't know what I wanted, only that I didn't want it to end. And end it didn't because Victor added two fingers to the mix, thrusting them inside me at the same time going back to pull another orgasm right out of me. Only this time, the nod that came from his brother was a different kind of warning, as Tal whispered in my ear,

"Don't be scared… trust us."

I didn't have a chance to ask what he meant before he tightened his arms as if he knew I would fight the second I felt the pain. Pain from where Victor suddenly bit down, piercing the skin around my clit as his fangs penetrated the same time his fingers thrust deeper inside.

"AHHH OOOHHH FUCK!" I screamed and it didn't take long for me to come again. It was so powerful I felt like I was going to die from it! But, with the way I exploded, I felt the gushing of liquid hit my flesh, and I looked down, half expecting it to be blood. But no, it was Victor forcing my body to squirt my release now he had stopped sucking the blood from my abused pussy. It was a mess he looked intent to clean up as I panted through the brutally raw aftermath of the pleasure I had been forced to endure.

"Fuck me, that was hot," Tal commented, his hands stroking up my arms as he no longer had to restrain me. Victor finished lapping me up, then crawled his way up my body, at the same time tugging me down. It was enough that my head fell to the bed in between Tal's legs. Then before I could question why, his lips came to mine and he growled his next demand,

"Taste yourself… taste how fucking delicious you are."

Then he kissed me, deep and consuming as my dripping arousal coated his tongue. It was raw and dirty and oh so fucking hot that I moaned in his mouth at the sinful, carnal act.

"Now it's time to take you with my cock. My brother and I came to an agreement," Victor told me once he had finished dominating my lips.

"He gets the first time with your pussy, whereas I get the first time with your mouth on my cock," Tal told me, the intense look in his eyes making them glow once more. This at the same time that demonic darkness seeped into the whites of them. It was frightening as much as it was now thrilling, seeing how badly they wanted me.

How badly they wanted to dominate my body. A body they soon had situated the way they intended to take me.

Tal got to his knees above me, his body side on with his long, hard cock now a thing of dangerous beauty… it was fucking huge!

"I don't think… I will… erm… get it all in my mouth," I confessed, looking slightly fearful of the size of it. Making me wonder if I would fit Victor's inside me also because he too looked to be the same.

Tal ran his hand down the side of my face, stroking me in a soothing way before telling me,

"You will do fine, baby girl, now just relax and let us take care of you."

"I am struggling to hold back here, Brother," Victor added with gritted teeth as he held himself at my core, after first gripping my hips and holding himself ready. The admission at how much he wanted me made my head spin. The reality wasn't something I wanted to let in at the moment, telling myself that this was real. That this wasn't due to any curse. That they really wanted me.

Tomorrow I could deal with what was real.

Tonight, was all about the dream.

"Let us own you, baby, let us consume you, Vanessa," Tal asked, making me nod, telling him yes, and it was all Victor needed before he started to push himself inside me.

The stretch was painful at first after it being so long and him being so big. But it was a feeling that soon turned into deep-rooted desire as he suddenly surged all the way in.

"Ahh oh god… yes!" I cried out as he buried himself inside me, seated fully within the quivering walls of my pussy.

"Fuck!" Victor hissed, and I didn't have time to ask questions because he started moving, slowly at first as if giving me time to adjust to his size.

"Gods, but the restraint," he moaned, telling me how badly he wanted to move faster but was afraid of hurting me. For such a brutal Vampire, it ended up making me feel deeply cared for.

"Easy, Brother, take care," Tal warned, and I looked up at Victor's face to see the agonizing pleasure he seemed to be in the throes of.

"How does she feel?" Tal asked, making Victor's head snap up and hold his brother's gaze as he told him,

"Like fucking heaven sent, and utterly made for us."

I cried out a little, and it brough tears to my eyes because it was the both the cruelest and most beautiful thing to hear.

"Tell me you still want this, baby, ‘cause you are killing me here. I don't want to hurt you," Victor said, putting his forehead to mine and making me cup his cheek before telling him on a barely heard whisper,

"Then take me. I'm yours."

He growled, but it was one I now recognized as pure, undiluted pleasure, one that was drowned out when I screamed with my own. Because he had surged back inside me and started taking me in earnest. His brutal thrusts hitting every nerve and sexual spot inside me, building me quickly to orgasm and had me screaming out as the next wave hit.

"That's the only one you're gonna get without my cock in your mouth, now open those pretty lips for me," Tal said, his voice thick and hoarse with desire. I then felt his fingers at my chin, applying enough pressure for me to do as he commanded. My mouth opened so he could guide the tip of his cock in between my lips.

The bead of precum made me want to lap at it with my tongue, not wanting to miss a salty drop. His moan of pleasure spurred me on to take him deeper, using my tongue to stroke the length of him. Something I knew he liked from the feral sounds he was making, his hand going to the back of my head as if he feared I would stop.

Meanwhile, the pleasure was building once more as Victor continued to pump into me, his cock thrusting with greater speed and making my mission to hold on to his brother's cock in my mouth difficult. I had never before felt so much power over one, while simultaneously the other dominated me completely. My mind was dazed with the craving as I chased my orgasm at the same time gagging further down on Tal's impossible length.

"I am going to come, Sweetness, and you're gonna be my good girl and drink it all down, yes?" I nodded up at him, my mouth still right where we both wanted it.

The grin on his face brought me endless joy knowing I was the cause. My head went back to bobbing up and down, and I tried to relax my throat enough to keep him deep for longer periods of time.

My efforts were soon rewarded because the second I could feel myself coming, it was enough to send him over the edge. His hand fisted in my hair as he held me secure over his cock, and my moaning around him rippled along the length and had him throwing his head back. He roared out his release, and I struggled to swallow it all down as I felt his seed explode in powerful spirts. The jets of cum hitting the back of my throat made me gag around him. But even as it spilled from my lips, he kept coming, not letting me off him for a second.

It was only when I struggled to breathe did he release me, stroking back my hair and leaning down to praise me.

"Fucking perfect… you were perfect, a fucking god damn dream." He then used his thumb to gather up the cum dripping down my lips to push it back in my mouth, making me suck on the thick, dripping digit.

Victor had slowed his thrusts enough for me to finish giving Tal his orgasm. That was until now he knew it was safe to fuck me harder and faster. His grip on my hips became bruising and the bite of pain only ended up adding to the thrill.

When Victor told me, "I am close, baby." I quickly remembered something I should have done before this began.

"Victor, I'm not on… oh god… fuck… I'm not on the pill… can Vampires get… oh god yes, yes…" My moans in between this concern made Tal chuckle.

"Yes, we can get you pregnant," he told me, making me panic.

"You have to pull out!" I told him, making Victor growl in my ear,

"Not a fucking chance… I am going to fill you up, baby girl."

I cried out as his words drove me closer to what I knew would be an earth-shattering release. My mind screaming at me to stop him from making this mistake.

"But… but…"

"No buts, you're mine and you will take it all!" he snarled, lifting my ass up so as he could get as deep as possible, and this was when I shattered around him.

"Ahhhhh Fuuucckkk!" I screamed, and just like his brother had, Victor threw his head back and roared at the ceiling as he pumped his cum inside me and coated every inch with his seed.

My internal panic added to the reason I panted, trying to drag in air as I came down from my euphoric state.

Now, though, the biggest question of all playing on my guilty mind was…

What had I done?