Chapter 16

“A feeder?” Azelia asked.

“Ah, that explains it,” I said. “There are mortals who have been fed upon by Us multiple times. They become willing prey, thrilling in the safe and intense sex we provide them. No wonder her nipples got hard when she saw me. She wants me to feed on her.”

“Have a good dinner, you two,” Conor leered. “I’ll let you two to your fun. Azelia, I hope to see more of you in the future. A lot more.” He walked away as the music started.

By the end of the night, poor Azelia was squirming in her chair. It got worse when the drummer came over to us. “My girlfriend, Chloe, and I wondered if you’d like to stop by for a bit. Sort of an after-party. My name is Sean.”

“We’d be delighted. I’m John, and this is my new bride, Azelia.”

“Chloe will bring the car around.”

It was a short drive to their place. Azelia and I sat in the back, holding hands, our stomachs growling loudly. I wondered if Chloe understood that her woman-scent was making me very, very hard. Azelia smelled like she was dripping from the spicy, woody man-smell of Sean.

They took us into a dimly-lit room with two sofas and offered us wine. Chloe turned on some soft music. There was no question in her mind, apparently, of what was going to happen. She went upstairs to change, and came back down in a sheer black gown. We could easily see the hard nipples on her small, high breasts, and the wisp of black lace that served as a thong. She walked to Azelia and knelt in front of her to work on the laces of her bustier.

“Let’s get this party started. I want both of you,” Chloe said.

“I want him first,” Azelia said, pointing to Sean as her breasts were revealed. “I’ll get to you later.” She kissed the slender girl’s nipples through the thin fabric. “My John here will keep you entertained.”

Azelia stood, her large, proud breasts swaying slightly as she moved. She unfastened her skirt, and walked over to where Sean was sitting. “Look at me, Sean. Take that stupid collar off and prepare to get your dick sucked.”

Tiny Chloe was already mounted on my face, the unusual jasmine/honey taste of her rich on my tongue. Her smooth-shaven outer lips were soft, the inner ones warm and moist. Her gasps were matched by Sean’s moans from the other sofa.

In time, Chloe fed me well, her fluids slick and sweet in my mouth. Sean did the same for Azelia.

Still shaking from her last cum, Chloe climbed off me and got me undressed. My manhood stood tall and hard, waiting for her. She did not disappoint. Her mouth engulfed me, her small, strong hands encasing what her lips could not. Azelia and Sean watched for a while from the other sofa, she licking her lips, and Sean grinning a tired smile.

“I think your man likes her technique,” Sean observed.

“You didn’t like mine?” Azelia asked.

“I never said that, love,” the drummer replied, pulling Azelia back against himself and squeezing her big luscious breasts.

“I want to taste her, too,” Azelia said, standing and pulling the drummer to his feet. She knelt behind the naked goth girl on the floor, grabbed her slender ass cheeks, parted them gently, and buried her face in the keyboardist’s wetness.

Sean stood behind them, his vitality obviously returning. “May I?” he asked, gesturing toward my life-mate’s up-turned ass.

“I believe you should ask her. Your girlfriend is sucking my cock, so it’s all right with me,” I said.

Azelia paused from her meal to say to Sean, “Not in my ass. That’s for John later tonight. Fuck me, but take it slow at first. I was a virgin last night.”

“Damn!” Sean muttered as he fondled my beloved’s shapely ass. He slapped his cock against her a few times, smeared it with her juices, and slowly entered her. As he advanced, Azelia renewed her assault on Chloe’s bald little cunt, encouraging her to take me deeper.

I came first, rope after rope of my product bathing the keyboardist’s throat as she forced herself onto me. When I was spent, she licked me clean, pinching her own little nipples as my Azelia fucked her with her tongue. Sean was now plowing my life-mate deeply, his fingers digging into the flesh of her buttocks.

When Chloe sank to the floor, done for now, Azelia straightened her back, giving Sean full access to her amazing breasts. “Don’t cum inside me. I want to drink you again,” she whispered.

She took another feeding from him, and I dined well on both the girls again. Azelia cleaned my spunk from Chloe’s tired pussy, and I filled my woman twice myself. We called a cab to go back to our hotel when our hosts were sated.

There was a note slipped under our door. I recognized the wax seal immediately. I broke it and read the words within.

“My dear,” I said, “Tomorrow you will meet the duke.”