Saved by Her Vampires Page 2

  “Give your keys to Archie.” Bernhard’s voice brooked no argument.

  She fumbled in the pocket of her dress and pulled out her front door key. Archie took it off her with a wicked grin, and a click and groan of squeaky hinges later, the warmth of her hallway called her. She breathed a sigh of relief and stepped inside her home. It was only halfway up the stairs to her flat that she realized the brothers weren’t behind her. The door stood open, the grey mists swirling over the threshold, but there was no sign of her possessive protectors.

  “You have to invite us in, little one.”

  Archie’s deep baritone wrapped itself around her senses, and she grabbed the handrail for support. Now this was just plain silly. It’s not as though this was The Vampire Diaries, for pity’s sake. She giggled at the thought, but dutifully uttered the required words.

  “Archie, Bernhard, will you please come—oh!” They were standing in front of her even before she’d finished speaking and she swallowed nervously. How did they do that? They both held out a hand each, and Bianca placed hers inside theirs. A jolt of awareness made her gasp, and the men smiled.

  “Lead the way, little one.”

  Archie rubbed his thumb over the back of her hand before he released her. Bernhard linked his fingers with hers and stood next to her, as though he knew her legs were about to give way. Her bad leg throbbed, and she suppressed a groan. Instantly Archie’s hands settled on her hips, and Bernhard pulled her up the last few remaining steep steps, whilst his brother pushed gently from behind. In no time at all she was sitting on her battered, but comfy couch, with her old gas fire spitting out what meager heat it could in front of her. She’d lost the protection of the jacket, and Bernhard’s large hands were massaging her shoulders. Archie sat at her feet, and his long, dexterous fingers expertly loosened her leg brace. She was so lost in the sensations both men’s hands on her body created she didn’t even think to object when he slid the ugly contraption off her leg. It was only when he traced the scars left over from the numerous operations that she flinched and tried to cover up. Archie wouldn’t let her, however, and Bernhard cupped her chin to make her look at him.

  “Tell us about it. What happened to you?”

  She twisted her hands together and didn’t look at them. Bernhard ran his thumb along the seam of her mouth, and Archie trailed his hand higher up her leg until he reached the soft skin of her inner thigh. Bianca squirmed to get away from those questing digits. She was wet. He would notice. Sure enough, Archie’s smile turned wicked, and he drew slow circles up towards her soaked thong. Her clit clenched in anticipation of his touch, and more of her juices trickled down the inside of her thigh. By the time he withdrew his hand, his long fingers glistened with her arousal, and her stomach flip-flopped wildly when he raised those digits to his mouth and slowly licked them clean.

  Bernhard cleared his throat and swore under his breath. He turned her head again to make her look at him, and the heat in his gaze took her breath away.

  “We can’t help you, if you don’t tell us what happened.” His voice had dropped an octave and wrapped itself around her like a soothing blanket.

  “Trust us, little one.” Archie rose from his position on the floor and the settee dipped as he sat on her other side. They were so close to her their thighs were touching hers, and Bianca took strength from the contact. She hated talking about the accident, but she had promised them.

  “I can’t see how you could possibly help. This,” she gestured to her leg and balled her hands into fists. “This is as good as it gets. As to what happened, it was an accident. I was four. We were coming back from a New Year’s Eve party, and it was early in the morning. I’d fallen asleep, and I woke up to my mum screaming. Everything went blank after that. I woke up in the hospital days later, and I couldn’t move my legs. They said a drunk lorry driver had lost control and run my dad’s car off the road.”

  Both men growled low in their throats, and Bernhard took hold of her hands. Archie got up and paced the room. Tension rolled off his impressive shoulders. When he turned to look at her, the fury in his face took her breath away.

  “Carry on. What happened next?” Bernhard pitched his voice very low and Bianca’s stomach dropped in response.

  “Dad had been killed instantly. Mum and I had been pinned down in the car, and they had to cut us out. Mum died on the way to the hospital. I’d been in a coma for a few days and was not expected to make it.” Tears streamed down her face in remembrance of those dark times, and she closed her eyes when Bernhard kissed those tears away. His breath felt cold on her wet cheeks, and the settee dipped again. Archie’s hands settled on her leg.

  “Yet you did make it, little one.”

  She nodded.

  “I was paralyzed, but over time I regained feeling. It took years, and countless operations, but eventually I walked again.”

  Archie’s hands dug into her bad leg, and she couldn’t help her flinch of pain.

  “I’m sorry. How much does it hurt?” Archie asked.

  “It’s not too bad. The fog doesn’t help.”

  “Neither does running yourself ragged helping out at the orphanage.” Bernhard sounded almost angry, and she shrank away from the intense expression on his face.

  “I do not run myself ragged, and besides, I love those kids. They have no one. I know only too well what that feels like.” Her voice was far too wobbly, and Bianca resolutely blinked the last few tears lingering on her eyelashes away. She didn’t want the brothers’ pity, damn it.

  Not that the hungry way their gazes devoured her spoke of pity right now. Her flesh heated under their quiet regard. Her breath hitched, her heart galloped, and she sat like a rabbit caught in the headlights of an oncoming car, waiting for their next move.

  An unspoken communication seemed to be going on between the two men, and Bianca melted a little inside when Bernhard smiled again. Oh, he really looked good enough to eat when he smiled.

  “You have us now, my pretty.”

  “Yes, little one.”

  She turned her head to see Archie looking at her with the same steely determination that she’d seen in his brother’s face.

  “You don’t have to sweet talk me, you know. I’m a safe bet.”

  Archie laughed, and Bernhard swore.

  “Are you now, little one? Well, in that case it would be most ungentlemanly of us to keep the lady waiting, would it not, Bernhard?”

  “No one has ever accused us of not acting like gentlemen, brother, that’s for sure, but we should take this to the bedroom.” He rose as he spoke, and then it was Archie’s turn to scoop her up as though she weighed less than a feather. She clung to his shoulders, only letting go long enough to point in the direction of her bedroom when Bernhard asked where it was. He led the way, and Archie followed. Every step pitched the butterflies in her stomach into a frenzied orgy of excitement. By the time Archie lowered her onto the well-loved bedspread covering her bed, she was shivering in anticipation.

  Bernhard claimed her mouth in a breathtaking kiss, and Archie trailed open-mouthed kisses along her leg. He nipped a path along the jagged scars with his teeth. His kisses left a delicious tingle in their wake that completely obliterated any leftover pains in that leg. Bernhard took the kiss deeper. He drank from her mouth as though it was the sweetest nectar. Their tongues dueled together in an ever more passionate dance, whilst his hands roamed her body and slowly pulled the dress off her shoulders until her breasts were exposed in their lacy bra. He broke the kiss and ran his knuckles over her nipples. Hard little nubs of sensitivity, they chafed against their confines, and Bianca moaned when Archie reached up and pulled down the bra cups.

  “Beautiful.” His breath danced across her quivering abdomen, and she arched her spine. Bernhard took a nipple between his teeth and bit down gently. The sensation shot straight to her clit, and Bianca thrust her hips up at Archie in a silent plea. He smiled, and, reading her correctly, he slid the dress further off her body until she wa
s just in her thong. He blew across the wet fabric barely covering her mound, and Bianca bucked as her clit swelled in response. She moaned and panted her arousal. The needy sounds coming from her seemed alien to her. Who was this person begging for them to take her, to not stop, to please, please fuck her?

  Bernhard released her nipples with one last gentle scrape of his teeth and worked his way back up to her mouth. He caught her scream of surprise in his kiss as Archie pulled her thong off and latched onto that swollen bundle of nerves between her thighs. He pushed two fingers deep into her channel at the same time and curled them just right to have her climbing the rungs of sexual bliss in seconds. Bernhard’s tongue in her mouth mirrored Archie’s thrusting fingers, and Bianca gave herself up to the ever-increasing spirals of bliss traveling from her pussy outwards. Just as she hovered on the precipice of her orgasm Archie bit down on her clit, and Bianca screamed at the sharp pain. Pain that changed to white-hot shards of arousal rushing through her veins as Archie started to suck. She was dimly aware of Bernhard’s muttered curse in her ear, followed by another sharp pain to her neck that sent her tumbling into wave after wave of the most intense set of orgasms ever.

  Chapter Three

  As she floated in post-orgasmic bliss, it was too much effort to coordinate her limbs. She muttered her thanks at the cool washcloths on her fevered skin. Her eyes fluttered open to connect with Bernhard’s intense blue gaze, as he washed her neck with infinite care.

  “Are you all right, Bianca?”

  She managed a shaky nod, before the cool swipe of another cloth against her swollen nether lips made her gasp. Oh, that felt so good. She struggled to raise her head to see, and Bernhard slid behind her, to help sit her up a tad. Her eyes widened when she realized he was naked and very much pleased to see her. His magnificent cock sprang up to his taut abdomen. Long and heavily veined, it made her insides clench. She couldn’t wait to feel him inside of her, stretching her, and more of her juices trickled out of her.

  If he didn’t take her soon, she’d self-combust, despite her earlier climax. From the looks of it, so would he. His flared mushroom tip glistened with his pre-cum, and his musky scent filled her senses. Bianca licked her lips in anticipation of his touch, desperate for a taste of him.

  He hooked one finger under her chin to make her look up, and amusement replaced the earlier concern in his eyes. Bernhard smiled, and Bianca blinked. Her eyes widened, and her breaths grew shallow. She was seeing things, or this strange dream of hers—and it just had to be a dream—just got a whole lot weirder. As if to confirm the surreal situation she’d dreamed up, a nip to her abdomen brought her attention to Archie’s dark-haired head. Her body responded with a renewed burst of moisture between her pussy lips, as he slowly licked his way up her body. By the time he reached her breasts her nipples jutted into the air begging for her lovers’ touch. Both men moved in unison, their smiles identical, their fangs glistening in the dim light coming in from the other room, and Bianca forgot to breathe.

  Her mind had conjured up her ultimate fantasy. Not only were the two men she had been secretly crushing on for ages in her bed, but her mind had also made them into vampires. They latched onto a breast each as though it was their God-given right, and she was mesmerized by the sight of their fangs digging into her soft flesh. All conscious thought flew out of her brain when they started to suck. The deep rhythmic motion sent shards of desire to her clit as though an invisible cord linked them all together. Bernhard and Archie took her to the brink of orgasm before they withdrew.

  Bianca moaned her denial, and Archie kissed her, his fangs scraping her lips. The slightly coppery taste of her own blood should have turned Bianca’s stomach. She didn’t do blood in real life, but in this crazy dream it seemed to have the opposite effect. The blood mixed in with the unique scent of Archie and faint traces of her own juices made her stomach clench in anticipation, and Archie groaned when she kissed him back.

  She ran her hands through his silky hair and rubbed her breasts against his rock-hard abs. His hands slid to her hips, and she gasped when he lifted her effortlessly and ran the velvet tip of his cock along her slit. Her pussy clenched, desperate to draw him inside her body, but he merely smiled and shook his head. She was so focused on Archie and the delicious sensations he sparked in her cunt, that the fingers slipping inside her from behind were a surprise. Bernhard kissed her shoulder whilst his fingers fucked her slowly. He circled her anus and sank one finger slick with her juices inside her. Her muscles tensed around him, and Archie stepped up the friction against her clit and claimed her mouth in another earth-shattering kiss. Dimly aware of Bernhard’s deep rumble against her back, as he murmured encouraging words into her shoulder blades, she barely felt him slip in another finger. He thrust those long digits in and out of both her holes, and Bianca relaxed into the strange sensation. Her hips moved of their own accord, and she giggled when Archie twisted so that he was the one lying on his back. Bernhard’s fingers slipped out of her, and she moaned her denial at their loss. She stuck her ass out at him, and both men chuckled.

  “I’d say she’s ready for us, brother.” Archie’s face grew serious, and he cupped her face in his large, slightly calloused hands. Bianca’s heart stuttered to a stop at the emotion she read in his deep brown eyes, the pupils so dilated with desire his eyes looked almost black. She ran her hands over his chest and abdomen down towards his cock. It twitched upwards, and, feeling emboldened by his body’s reaction, she cupped his hard shaft and ran her thumb over his weeping slit. The spicy scent of his pre-cum filled her nostrils, and she used the natural lubrication to run her hand up and down the wide girth of his cock.

  He grew bigger in her hand, and she smiled at his impassioned words.

  “Fuck, you keep doing that, little one, and I won’t last five minutes. I want to spill inside that tight cunt of yours, whilst Bernhard takes your ass, and you ride both of us until you fall apart.”

  The growled words shot straight to her pussy, and she whimpered her need. Bernhard’s harsh breath in her ear as he cupped the globes of her ass pushed her arousal up another notch, and she pushed back against him.

  “Have you ever taken two men at once, baby?”

  “N … no.” Her voice failed her, because he chose that moment to rub his erection along her slit. His fingers dug into her ass, and he scraped his fangs along her neck. A shudder went through her body when he touched the earlier pinprick marks of his possession, and she released her hold on Archie’s shaft and reached behind her to tug Bernhard closer to her. Archie fondled her breasts and sat up between her legs. The move brought his glistening dick so close to her mound Bianca panted her excitement.

  “Please, just fuck me. I want you both so bad. Please, you have no idea how much.”

  “If you want us half as badly as we’ve been wanting you for the last year, then I reckon we have a fairly good idea, my pretty.”

  The whispered words settled perilously close to Bianca’s heart, and Archie kissed away the one lone tear trickling down her cheek.

  “Happy tears, I hope, little one.” He lifted her as he spoke, and the tip of his cock slid home. Her cunt clamped down on the thick invader, and she gasped in need. More of her juices gathered and aided his thick shaft inside her. Her eyes went wide as he lowered her inch by careful inch until he’d slid all the way in. He held her still, his fingers digging into her hips the only outward sign of how much this was costing him, as he watched her reaction. Slowly, her body adjusted to his possession. Bianca wriggled her hips, and he twitched inside her. She couldn’t help her gasp at the sensations it evoked, and she grabbed his shoulders and lifted herself up slightly. His dick scraped against her clit, and the familiar tingles started anew, so much more potent with him inside her, filling her.

  “Yes, so good.” Bianca moaned, closed her eyes to savor the sensation, and tilted her hips to take him deeper still.

  So deliciously full and that was just with one of her men inside of her. How much m
ore intense would it be when Bernhard joined them? Surely, they would split her in half? A shiver of fear raced through her, making her pull back slightly. Archie swore, shook his head and murmured words of reassurance in her ear.

  “It’s okay. We’ve got you, just let go and trust us. Look at me.”

  Her eyes fluttered open at his grumbled demand, and she lost herself in the tender expression in his amazing eyes. This might all be in her head, but he looked at her as though she was the most precious thing to him, and she let out a deep breath. She did trust him, knew instinctively that only pleasure would follow, and Archie smiled. He grabbed her waist to pull her on top of and down with him, until he lay back on the bed, and her breasts were squashed against his chest. Her nipples tightened further at the contact, and she rubbed them across his hair-roughened chest, loving the darts of sensation that pitched her arousal higher still.

  The veins on his neck stood out with the effort required to hold himself still, and he moved his hands lower until he spread her ass cheeks. Cool air traveled across her butt crack, and she bit her lip in anticipation.

  “Hurry up, brother. She’s so fucking tight and hot around my dick, I won’t last five minutes.” Archie gasped the words in her neck, and Bernhard grumbled something unintelligible, as his slick fingers probed some more. There was a burning feeling, and she tensed for an instant as something hard prodded against her nether hole. Archie licked the bite on her neck and shards of pleasure shot through her veins, the sensations so intense she didn’t mind the sharp burn of entry as Bernhard’s cock slid past the tight ring of muscle.

  “Relax, push back against me. That’s it. So fucking good. You’re ours now.”

  A tug to her hair lifted her body up slightly, and Bernhard’s large hands grabbed hold of her breasts. He pulled out of her slowly and then pushed back in, filling her completely. Every slow push and pull into her ass awakened unused nerve endings, and her body climbed again. When Archie, too, began to thrust, the incredible fullness was almost too much to take. Waves of pleasure consumed her, as the men found their perfect rhythm. When one thrust in the other retreated, and, impaled on two huge cocks, Bianca could do nothing but ride them with ever-increasing abandonment, as her body climbed to impossible heights of arousal. Her orgasm built in breathtaking waves until it ripped from her body. She clamped down on her lovers’ cocks, and the men stepped up their efforts in earnest. Bianca screamed her release, as she fell apart time and time again. Their sweat-soaked bodies slapped together with such force that the bed shook. Stars exploded behind Bianca’s closed eyelids, and her body floated to never before felt heights of ecstasy when they both slammed into her at the same time. Archie growled his release into her shoulder, seconds before Bernhard’s hot seed splashed inside her ass. They bit down either side of her neck. Bianca’s world tilted, and she collapsed into the two pairs of arms holding her tenderly.