CHAPTER FIVE

A ri shut the door behind them and made sure it was locked. Usually, he’d rent a hotel room, but with someone like Sage, it was best to go where she felt safe. There was no way she would trust them to take her to a hotel.

Not that she was any safer with them in her home if they’d been serial killers.

His fangs twitched at the thought of someone trying to hurt this young woman.

The hell? Why should he care?

Not that he wished harm on any innocent vampire or human, but the fang thing was a little extreme. He shook it off and focused on what he was doing so they could all enjoy their evening.

Go slow. I have a feeling she’ll open up once she gets a feel for this, Ari said telepathically to Oliver.

A promotion and this morsel in one night. I have gone to fucking heaven.

Ari kept his eyes on Sage. He took her coat and bag, placing them on the kitchen counter. His own leather jacket followed, revealing the long-sleeved black t-shirt underneath.

“So how do we do this?” Sage asked, and he heard the tremble in her voice.

“First, let’s dim these lights,” Oliver said, turning on lamps and killing the bright ones.

Instant vibe change.

“Do you want a drink?” Sage asked.

“No,” Ari said, taking a step, then another, then another, until her body was up against his. Her breath hitched as he cupped her face. “I’m going to drink you, Sage. Would you like that?”

Before she could finish her feminine gasp, he lowered his lips to hers and God, she was so fucking sweet. As he’d predicted, she reacted beautifully. Her mouth and tongue lapped and swirled in time with his, sending his cock sky high.

Next, she pressed her body into his and her nails dug through his shirt into his biceps.

Oli moved in behind her.

“Oh!” Sage squeaked, her mouth disconnecting from his when Oliver’s hands landed on her hips.

“It’s okay,” Ari said, running his hand over her neck and feeling her tension began to subside. “Just let him touch you.”

She closed her eyes, and he felt her muscles soften. Ari ran his gaze over her face, reveling in her natural beauty.

“Do you want a safe word, or you can just say stop?” Oliver said into her hair as his hands roamed around to her breasts.

Sage nodded, her eyes on Ari. “Stop is fine. Don’t actually stop. Just stop is fine.”

Oliver looked at him and grinned.

Yeah, she was gorgeous.

“Good girl,” Ari said, then turned her face so Oliver could kiss her. He watched Oli’s tongue meet hers, just as his had, and he took his turn to discover her breasts. She arched into him as he tweaked her nipples.

She moaned, and it hit him straight in the cock. He was going to need all of this human tonight.

Oliver’s hand slid under Sage’s skirt and though he’d told the guy to go slow, Ari didn’t know if he had the patience himself. He needed this fucking dress off her now.

He reached down and palmed his cock, and Ari knew he was going to want her more than once.

Jesus.

“Up,” he ordered, and she lifted her arms as if she knew he was the dominant in the room. The dress fell away.

“Fucking gorgeous,” Oliver said as they both took in her soft cream skin and black lace lingerie. Her bra, a half-cup type, lifted her smaller breasts as if serving them to him.

Ari pushed the straps off and nudged down the lace, while Oliver undressed to his briefs. Then, as his eyes stayed locked on hers, he lifted her onto the end of the dining room table.

“Oh, God.” She moaned.

He wasn’t God, but he could confirm there definitely was one. He was pretty much the only living being on earth that could. But it wasn’t him, and it definitely wasn’t Oliver.

“How are you doing?” Ari asked, his thumb rubbing over a nipple.

“Okay, yes. Oh, hell, this is terrifying and incredible,” she moaned. Her gaze flew to where Oliver was slowly stroking his cock on the other side of her. “You are both so...”

Yeah, they got that a lot.

Ari slid his hand between her legs and nudged them apart. “You’re burning up, Sage. Am I going to find you wet here?”

She nodded, not looking away from him.

“Can I kiss your pussy, Sage?” Ari asked. “Can I taste you?”

“Yes, please, yes, do all the things,” she cried, as his fingers met lace.

Oh, yeah, she was good and ready.

Drenched.

Ari undressed while Oliver gripped her face, kissing her, and running his hands over her. His fingers slid under the lace just as Ari’s had and he watched the two of them while stroking his large cock.

Oliver had taken her hand, and she was stroking him.

“Yes, darlin’. See, you are a naughty wet girl. I knew it. Keep going. Press harder.” Oliver moaned. “God, you are soft and wet.”

Watching her with Oliver’s cock was hot, but when her eyes shot to his full of heat and desire, it sent pre-cum leaking right out of his own cock.

Jesus.

Ari stepped closer and Oliver moved to the side of the table. They had tag-teamed like this many times and as the dominant alpha, Ari took the lead.

He slipped Sage’s panties down her legs, and she moaned loudly. He was done pandering to her nerves. If she wanted to be pleasured beyond her wildest dreams, he could do that, but it meant Ari was now the master of this act.

He was in charge.

Unless she stopped them, they would do as he said.

“Lay her down,” Ari said, and Oliver palmed her stomach until she reclined. “Sage, I want you to suck Oliver’s cock.”

“I want...”

“Now,” Ari said, and he spread her thighs. “And relax, gorgeous.” Then his mouth was on her wet, hot pussy.

Mother fucker, she was sweet and tangy, and the type of dessert you knew you were going to want seconds and thirds.

“Oh, my, fuck,” Sage cried as he flicked over her clit. She tried to arch.

“Open for me,” Oliver said, and her cries became muted which Ari presumed was the result of Oli’s cock entering her mouth. “Fuck me, you have a hot mouth.”

This woman, she was insane.

Ari reached down and began to stoke his cock while his tongue lapped and circled around her pussy, then he pressed a finger inside her.

She was tight. Like, really damn tight.

Shit.

He clenched his cock tightly. Soon he’d be deep inside her, and he knew her pussy was going to massage him to heaven.

Another finger and Sage writhed against Oliver’s palm, keeping her from arching. Ari could feel the trembles through her body as her arousal peaked. His strokes on his cock increased.

Finally, she shuddered, her mouth wide as she screamed around Oli’s cock. Ari lapped all her creamy juice, still working his fingers while the little minx rode the pleasure.

Ari’s eyes found hers and she was glowing. He couldn’t take his eyes off her.

She was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen.

She blinked at him until Oliver took her face and pressed back inside her mouth, pumping as she sucked the vampire off.

“Yes, fuckkkk, swallow baby, holy, yes.” Oli grunted as he came.

Sage half sat, wiped her mouth, and looked at him, dazed.

The strangest feeling was beginning in his chest, and it was so foreign Ari had no idea what it meant. His gaze flew to Oliver who gave him a strange look. Ari gripped Sage’s hips and pulled her closer to him, his cock banging against her wet core.

In moments, he’d be deep inside her.

Normally, from here they’d take turns. Oliver had just come, so Ari would go first. Then Oliver could take her how he wanted or go in the rear. It was unlikely Sage was prepared for that.

And yeah, no fucking way that was happening. Ari was done sharing this female.

He didn’t understand it but right now he didn’t give a fuck. He just needed Oliver to leave.

Right fucking now.

I need you to go. He telepathed to Oliver, his eyes remaining on Sage.

You okay?

Yes. Leave us now.

He never explained himself unless it was necessary, and while he knew Oliver deserved an explanation, he was feeling a little murderous and that was scaring the fuck out of him.

Now Oliver.

Got it.

“Thank you, beautiful,” Oliver said, cupping her cheek as his eyes darted to Ari’s. They both knew if he touched her again, Ari would have him up against the wall.

He had no idea why he was feeling so possessive of this female. Sure, at times he wanted a woman to himself. They all did. They didn’t share all of them all the time.

This was different. Ari was feeling overwhelmed and a little out of control. He wasn’t sure he liked it.

Or the way Sage was looking at Oliver.

“Are you leaving?” she asked.

“Yes,” Oliver said. “I will see you again.”

The fuck you will.

Ari took her chin. “Say goodbye, Sage.”

He hated the confusion on her face, as she said her farewell, especially after what she’d shared with the vampire, but Ari needed to bury himself in her, and fast.

They both heard the door click.

Ari lifted her from the table and carried her to the sofa. He lowered his head and this time their kiss started softly as if getting to know one another. Quickly the kiss heated, and they were panting for their next breath.

“You are fucking beautiful.”

Sage ran her fingers along his face. “So are you. Every inch of you is perfect.”

If she knew why, or that she’d had sex with two vampires, she wouldn’t think them so perfect.

But they were close to it. As vampires and warriors of The Institute they were honed to perfection. Being an original made him even more powerful, and Sage was about to reap the rewards.

“I’m going to fuck you, Sage,” Ari said, pressing his cock at her entrance. “You know the word if you want me to stop.”

Please don’t.

“I need this,” she said, arching into him and taking the tip of his head inside her. “Please.”

Ari pressed into her inch by inch until he filled her completely and a sense of powerful ownership took him over.

“Fuck,” he cried out as her pussy clenched around him.

She was a damn witch.

“MY GOD, YOU’RE BIG .” Sage gasped, feeling completely impaled but in the most delicious way.

She felt like she was living a dream right now and never wanted to wake up. The most gorgeous, enormous man was deep inside her, looking at her like she was breakfast, lunch, and dinner. She’d analyze everything to the square inch tomorrow but right now Sage was flying high in her own delicious fantasy.

“Are you in pain?” Ari asked and when she shook her head, he lifted her and arranged her legs so she was straddling him.

“Oh, shit, that did not help.” Sage moaned as she slid down his cock even deeper. Ari gripped her hips and held her steady until her body got used to him.

“Oops,” he said, a glint of laughter in his eyes. It was the first time she’d seen him crack a joke. Sage smirked and dug her knees into the cushions, taking control of the depth issue going on, but Ari’s thighs were so big it didn’t help.

“Damn, you’re big everywhere,” she ground out as she tried to accommodate his size. It’s not like it wasn’t obvious from the moment she’d met him. He was tall and broad, and even his hands were large. But being on top of him like this, she felt petite.

She wasn’t a big woman, but in contrast, Ari was really large for a man.

“There’s no rush, just take it slowly,” he said. “We have all night, and your body will soon adjust.”

She nodded.

Everything had been a blur and Sage finally felt herself relax into the moment. She took in his gorgeous body. Heck, who could blame her? He was a masterpiece.

Men like Ari didn’t walk around the streets every day. His dark brown eyes were stunning, his body honed to perfection, and he even had one of those infamous V’s leading down to, well, the cock inside her.

She lay her hands on his glistening pecs and ran them up and over his shoulders and down his arms.

“How are you so perfect?”

Yet for all his physical beauty, there was something more. Perhaps she was romanticizing the moment, but there was something about the way he was holding her and touching her. She felt... adored.

Sage knew she wasn’t—they’d only just met—but that’s how she felt.

In any case, Ari wasn’t husband material, nor was that what he wanted. So, for her first one-night-stand, this was a wild and incredible experience, especially when she considered moments before there had been another man here.

His thumb went to her clit and began to circle.

“Oh, God,” she cried.

“This feels so fucking good, I want this to last.”

“I can’t last if you keep doing that.” Sage gasped, her pussy clenching around him.

“Oh, yes,” Ari cried, tightening his grip and thrusting up into her. “Baby, you can come as much as you want. I want to savor this so... hell, do that again.”

Sage dug her fingers into his arm as she ground into him.

“I want all your juices. Come for me, Sage, come around my hard cock.”

And she did. Twice more.

Ari flipped her, lifted her, pressed her against the wall and then eventually carried her into the bedroom where he lay over her and slowly, but torturously, finally came inside her.

It wasn’t until a few hours later she realized they hadn’t used a condom. And she wasn’t on the pill.

Shit.

Ari must have felt her stiffen and lifted his head. “What is it?”

“Oh God, I’m sorry, I’m not on birth control.”

His head flopped back down, and he let out a dry laugh.

“Trust me, it’s not a problem.” He pulled her down onto his chest again. “I cannot impregnate you. It’s fine. Go to sleep.”

Sage frowned. It wasn’t fine. Not at all.

Ari, and Oliver, might have been the most exciting thing to have happened to Sage in, well, forever, but she was absolutely getting the morning-after pill tomorrow.

She had plans, and it didn’t include being a single mom, or married to a gym owner who had threesomes with his staff. No matter how damn sexy he was.

Her body might have said yes please tonight, but tomorrow when she woke, Sage knew she wouldn’t be proud of herself. Sure, she felt thoroughly ravished and pleasured, but this wasn’t her life.

This wasn’t the sort of thing she did.

She’d go back to living vicariously through her sexy books.