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her pleasure, and then Valentine followed him, filling her tight channel with his cum as he throbbed inside her.
Leaning forwards, she pressed her cheek into Venturi’s chest and breathed hard as she smiled to herself. She tensed her muscles around their cocks, holding them inside her and making the most out of the feeling of their combined orgasm.
Sighing, she closed her eyes when Venturi pulled her up a little so her forehead was against his neck, and Valentine moved around behind her. She lay there, cocooned in their embrace and feeling more content than ever.
“I love you,” Venturi whispered and pressed a kiss to her forehead.
“I love you.” Valentine kissed her ear.
She couldn’t believe that she had this—two men willing to share her and love her.
“I love you both,” she said with a wide smile and snuggled up closer to them.
Just a few more minutes and then they could hit the shower. She was ready to play the diplomat to the visiting bloodlines now. Nothing was going to bring her down from this high. She’d be floating until the sun broke the horizon.
“Mmm, can we do this again sometimes?” She resisted the lure of sleep and looked at Venturi and then Valentine.
He smiled that slight smile of his, his black hair tousled and messy, his green eyes shining brightly at her.
“Maybe next year?” she said with an air of hope in her voice.
He nodded and pressed a brief kiss against her lips. “Happy Death Day.”
Venturi brought her around to face him and kissed her too.
“Happy Death Day,” he said with a wide smile.
She sighed.
“This is the best Death Day present ever. The only present I ever want is my two boys.”
“We should move,” Valentine said.
She pouted as he left the bed and then smiled.
“Shower?” Her suggestion was met with raised brows from both men that quickly became wicked smiles.
They both nodded and walked towards the bathroom. She watched them, studying their bare backsides and sighing to herself. Getting to her feet, she followed them into the bathroom.
Two lords at her command. Two lovers.
She grinned.
She could definitely get used to this.
The End
About the Author:
Felicity Heaton, who writes under both her real name and F E Heaton, has been interested in all things preternatural since she was just a child. She used to while away days at school and college dreaming of vampires, werewolves and witches, and used to while away evenings watching movies about them or reading gothic horror stories and romances.
Having tried her hand at various romance genres, it was only natural for her to turn her passion back on the paranormal. She loves to write vampires, werewolves and witches, and makes no excuses for how brutal they can be. She writes them as they are: merciless hunters—seductive, sexy and strong. They’re vicious, dark and dangerous, but, at the same time, they love, they laugh and they feel every emotion as strongly as anyone. She says that this is their world; she’s just honoured to write down their adventures.
To see her other novels, visit:
www.felicityheaton.co.uk
or visit the official Vampires Realm website:
www.vampiresrealm.com
Other stories in the Vampires Realm series:
Prophecy: Child of Light [book 1]
A girl unlike any other girl, a vampire unlike any other vampire, Prophecy lives life in the dark until the night she breaks the rules. Leaving the family mansion to hunt for the first time, she encounters Valentine, a vampire from her family’s enemy and a man who will change her life forever.
Suddenly at the centre of a prophecy, she is kidnapped by Valentine, the man who should have been her executioner, and forced to run with him in order to save herself. Required to work together, the tension between them builds as a dark evil threatens to destroy the world, their families and the Law Keepers attempt hunt them down, and Prophecy discovers that her feelings for Valentine control her new found power.
When the truth about
Leaning forwards, she pressed her cheek into Venturi’s chest and breathed hard as she smiled to herself. She tensed her muscles around their cocks, holding them inside her and making the most out of the feeling of their combined orgasm.
Sighing, she closed her eyes when Venturi pulled her up a little so her forehead was against his neck, and Valentine moved around behind her. She lay there, cocooned in their embrace and feeling more content than ever.
“I love you,” Venturi whispered and pressed a kiss to her forehead.
“I love you.” Valentine kissed her ear.
She couldn’t believe that she had this—two men willing to share her and love her.
“I love you both,” she said with a wide smile and snuggled up closer to them.
Just a few more minutes and then they could hit the shower. She was ready to play the diplomat to the visiting bloodlines now. Nothing was going to bring her down from this high. She’d be floating until the sun broke the horizon.
“Mmm, can we do this again sometimes?” She resisted the lure of sleep and looked at Venturi and then Valentine.
He smiled that slight smile of his, his black hair tousled and messy, his green eyes shining brightly at her.
“Maybe next year?” she said with an air of hope in her voice.
He nodded and pressed a brief kiss against her lips. “Happy Death Day.”
Venturi brought her around to face him and kissed her too.
“Happy Death Day,” he said with a wide smile.
She sighed.
“This is the best Death Day present ever. The only present I ever want is my two boys.”
“We should move,” Valentine said.
She pouted as he left the bed and then smiled.
“Shower?” Her suggestion was met with raised brows from both men that quickly became wicked smiles.
They both nodded and walked towards the bathroom. She watched them, studying their bare backsides and sighing to herself. Getting to her feet, she followed them into the bathroom.
Two lords at her command. Two lovers.
She grinned.
She could definitely get used to this.
The End
About the Author:
Felicity Heaton, who writes under both her real name and F E Heaton, has been interested in all things preternatural since she was just a child. She used to while away days at school and college dreaming of vampires, werewolves and witches, and used to while away evenings watching movies about them or reading gothic horror stories and romances.
Having tried her hand at various romance genres, it was only natural for her to turn her passion back on the paranormal. She loves to write vampires, werewolves and witches, and makes no excuses for how brutal they can be. She writes them as they are: merciless hunters—seductive, sexy and strong. They’re vicious, dark and dangerous, but, at the same time, they love, they laugh and they feel every emotion as strongly as anyone. She says that this is their world; she’s just honoured to write down their adventures.
To see her other novels, visit:
www.felicityheaton.co.uk
or visit the official Vampires Realm website:
www.vampiresrealm.com
Other stories in the Vampires Realm series:
Prophecy: Child of Light [book 1]
A girl unlike any other girl, a vampire unlike any other vampire, Prophecy lives life in the dark until the night she breaks the rules. Leaving the family mansion to hunt for the first time, she encounters Valentine, a vampire from her family’s enemy and a man who will change her life forever.
Suddenly at the centre of a prophecy, she is kidnapped by Valentine, the man who should have been her executioner, and forced to run with him in order to save herself. Required to work together, the tension between them builds as a dark evil threatens to destroy the world, their families and the Law Keepers attempt hunt them down, and Prophecy discovers that her feelings for Valentine control her new found power.
When the truth about
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