jumped back up to Benjamin. He watched as she took in his partial nudity, and her admiration flamed his already rising hunger. “Please, my dear, join us,” he said.
She nodded slowly, suggesting his invasion of her thoughts hadn’t yet worn off. No matter. She wouldn’t do anything she didn’t want to do. He hadn’t planted those kinds of thoughts in her head.
Tess rose and took off her clothes as she held his gaze.
She was more attractive than he would have guessed. Her brown shoulder-length hair had little body, but was smooth. And the angles of her hips and limbs were softened just enough to keep her from being too thin, although she certainly looked more fragile than Abby. Her breasts were small, but not undeveloped, and her eyes flashed emotions he couldn’t begin to keep track of.
He leaned down and kissed her lips, experimenting with the feel of them under his. They were tight and thin at first, but as she relaxed her lips parted. Benjamin slid his hand behind her neck and drew her up for more. He tasted no hint of alcohol or tobacco, only simple feminine sweetness. Her tongue met his tentatively, and her small hands warmed his chest. Intrigued, he searched farther, circling her mouth, enjoying the way she responded by drawing him in deeper. She gripped his shoulders.
He jerked at the sudden appearance of a hand at the front of his pants, sliding down the length of his concealed shaft, but realized at once it was Abby. She had a habit of getting straight to the heart of the matter.
Abby unbuttoned his pants, relieving the pressure on his swollen cock and he sighed into Tess’s mouth. Then Abby began to stroke him, using both hands.
He tore his mouth from Tess’s and watched as Abby licked the length of his cock, coating it with wet warmth, drawing it to its full size. She closed her lips around the head, and his fangs descended in a rush.
“Wait,” he breathed. Things were moving too fast. He hadn’t had two women at once in many years. Perhaps decades. The hunger would take over if he wasn’t careful.
Abby sat up, pouting, her hands still sliding up and down his length. He backed out of her grip.
“Hey, what—?”
Benjamin leaned over and stopped Abby’s question with a kiss, drawing Tess down beside her as he did. Once he had them sitting together, he stepped back and grinned. “Now, that’s what I like to see. Two beautiful lasses disrobed and waiting.”
Abby raised one eyebrow. “Make us wait too long and we may lose interest.”
“I hope not.” He laughed. The fire in Abby’s eye was a long way from burning out.
He knelt in front of them, enjoying their contrasts. Tess still looked hesitant where Abby was sure of what she wanted. Of course, Abby knew exactly what was to come. Tess had no idea.
He nipped Abby’s thigh, careful not to actually bite, and she laughed. Then he reached up and drew her mouth down to his.
He enjoyed her taste, as familiar as his warm study on a cold night, and more enticing than good scotch. Her tongue met his as she invited him in, and she buried her fingers in his hair.
Tess caressed his shoulder and back, and he turned his attention to her, first kissing her sweet mouth, then moving down to the side of her neck. He held his lips over her pulse and enjoyed the steady feel of it moving just out of his reach.
Abby groaned softly, and drew him back to her for the same treatment. He kissed her salty neck and playfully nipped her flesh, then stopped to enjoy her pounding heartbeat.
Yes, either would have been a wonderful partner for the evening. Together, they promised a symphony of pleasure.
He moved his mouth down to Abby’s marvelous breasts, circling her large areolas one at a time and purposely avoiding her hardening nipples. She groaned in protest.
Turning his head, he attended Tess’s taut little breasts and quickly realized how sensitive she was. Her scent of arousal peppered the air as he sipped at her nipples and suckled gently.
“Oh, god,” she breathed, her hand curling into a fist against his shoulder.
He withdrew before he lost her and glanced up to find her eyes glazed over with lust. This maiden voyage was one he must handle with care. The thought kicked his own desire up a notch.
Gripping Abby’s knee, he raised her leg, urged her to her back, and moved to kneel between her sumptuous thighs.
Tess turned to watch, one hand fondling her own breast. He winked at her before turning his attention to Abby’s hungry cunt.
A drop of rich cream already clung to her labia, and he lapped it up, savoring the thick saltiness. Her hips rose as he licked, and her rounded buttocks quivered in his hands.
“Christ, Benjamin, that’s too good.”
He sucked her hard clit between his teeth and squeezed.
“Oh, oh, oh!”
With two fingers, he drew slick cream from her twitching cunt and bathed her in it, preparing her. She spread her legs wide for him, angling her hips up, waiting.
Ready to feel warm flesh against his, he stepped out of his pants as he rose and stretched out on top of her. She wrapped her arms around his chest and covered his neck and shoulders with sizzling kisses.
The air in the room vibrated with his growl of delight as he centered his cock at her opening, anxious to bury himself but just as anxious to enjoy a few more moments of anticipation. He knew how well they fit together, and how her heart pounded against him when she came. He knew how pliant her flesh was under his mouth, and how powerful her emotions were when they exploded in his brain.
Her heels dug into his buttocks, urging him on, and he entered her, easing into her heat, sheathing himself. She rose up to him, her back arched, her head back, baring her throat.
He withdrew and thrust again, and again. Her clit swelled and hardened against his cock as the rest of her body stiffened.
“Now,” he whispered in her ear, and he withdrew once more and started in slowly.
At the first hard spasm, he penetrated her neck and filled himself with her nectar as he filled her with his cock. Searing joy, pleasure, happiness, sunshine—all appeared at once in his head to fill the darkness with light. He sucked, tasting the ecstasy biting at his cock. The bliss rolled over both of them in pounding waves, and he fucked her harder until it eased.
Her cries softened, and he withdrew from her neck and held her as they rocked together. When her hands slid from his back to the bed, he rose up and kissed her mouth.
She smiled. “Damn, that’s good.”
Still enjoying Abby’s warmth and emotions, he looked over at Tess. She sat with one hand at her crotch and the other on her breast as she met his gaze.
He eased away from Abby and moved to the smaller woman, carefully kissing her lips so as not to knick the tender tissue.
“You are a treat,” he said softly.
She spread her legs a little, blushing, and he smiled at her. Her eyes widened at the sight of his fangs, but she
