Night Train Part 13

"Good. You may begin by addressing me as 'my prince', and Aramus as 'my sire'." He's not serious?Elaine lifted her head from the floor. Rafael stood rigidly in the doorway, shoulders back and head up. His icy blue eyes were hard on hers and his mouth tight. Elaine swallowed.He's serious. Rafael raised his brow. Elaine blinked. He was waiting for something.Oh. "Yes, my prince." It stuck in her throat, but she got it out.

Rafael smiled but his eyes remained hard. "Excellent." He nodded toward Aramus. "Cut her free so shemay bathe us." Elaine blinked. She was going to bathethem ? Aramus stepped toward her with his right hand behind him. "Close your eyes." Elaine knew he had a knife behind him and trembled. It wasn't fear exactly.Of course he does stupid, he has to cut the belts off. She closed her eyes. A hand on her shoulder shoved her over onto her belly. She held as still as possible. She couldn't quite stop the trembling. Her clothes were soaked through and were getting clammy fast.

A swift rip freed her ankles. Another rip freed her wrists. Elaine exhaled and relaxed on the floor.Thank God! Aramus grabbed the back of her robes. "Be still." Elaine froze.Huh? The knife skimmed down her back. In three breaths, Aramus sliced her silks open from the neck to waist and ripped them apart, baring her skin from shoulders to hips. Elaine shivered hard. Her competition silks were destroyed beyond repair. She closed her eyes to hold back the burning in her throat. She would never wear them again. She tried to breathe past the tightness in her chest. It wasn't as if she could have ever worn them in competition again, she wasn't human anymore. She was too dangerous to compete. She was almost glad that she was already crying.

Aramus stepped back. "Now you may rise."

Elaine decided quite firmly that she should have taken the other option and let them keep her tied up. Bathing both Aramus and Rafael was freaking hard work. They had allowed her to wash the blood from her body then insisted the water be turned up to scalding.

Cloth and soap in hand she practically attacked Aramus, scrubbing him from the neck down. The livid bite mark on his throat had completely closed. It was pink and shiny, as though it was days old rather then hours. The cut on his wrist had faded to a pale line and the bruise around it was gone entirely. Rafael was completely unmarked. Both the bite on his throat and the cut on his wrist had completely vanished.

They wanted every finger cleaned. They wanted every toe cleaned. She nearly lost it when Aramus asked her to clean his hard hot cock and succulent balls with her bare hands. Down on her knees, the purple head less than a kiss from her lips, she had to swallow back the urge to lick him. A lot.

By the time she started washing Rafael, most of her temper had bled off. Her body was still insane to be fucked, but she could ignore it, as long as she kept moving. Bathing them, rubbing her cloth and palms across their warm hollows, muscular bulges and sleek planes was painfully distracting. Their pleased moaning did not help.

After a while, all the "yes, my sire," and "no, my prince," responses came easier too. Most of the time, they were too busy chatting in a language she couldn't recognize to need more than a yes or no answer.

It was degrading. She'd had to get down on her knees a lot. It was also somewhat peaceful. They pretty much let her do her work without interference. Unless you counted all the 'clean this', 'clean that' demands.

She utterly refused to look at the pile of blood-stained ripped silk in the corner of the shower.

Elaine had far better control of herself when it came time to cup Rafael's erection in her soapy hands. She finished rinsing Rafael completely clean of soap and stepped back.Done, thank God.

Rafael dropped down on one knee, with his back to the shower's hot flow. "Aramus, retrieve the shampoo and conditioner for Elaine." He smiled at Elaine.

Elaine stilled. Oh shit, I have to wash his hair?

Aramus wore a sly smile as he handed her the two plastic bottles.

Elaine saw it, but she was more worried about getting soap in Rafael's eyes. She tilted his head back. "Please close your eyes, my prince."

Rafael closed his eyes.

Elaine filled her palm with soap and dug into his curls. Rich lather was just beginning to form when

Aramus stood behind her and reached around to cup her breasts. Elaine froze under a wave of raw lust. Cream slathered her thighs. "Is something wrong Elaine?" Rafael sounded slightly amused. "My sire has his hands on my...breasts." She'd almost said 'my tits'. "My prince." Rafael gave a slight nod. "You may continue." Continue? Like this? Elaine took a breath.Okay. She bit down on her lip and massaged Rafael's scalp with soap.

Aramus caught the tips of her nipples and tugged. And squeezed. And tugged.

Elaine opened her mouth, and panted for air. The fire in her tormented nipples stabbed straight to her

frenzied clit. She desperately wanted to moan. Her belly tightened with violent yearning. If he kept that up she was going to cum just from his hands on her nipples. But she kept massaging the soap into Rafael's silky hair.

Aramus released her.

Elaine nearly gasped with both relief and disappointment. She tilted Rafael's head back further to let the

shower rinse off the soap. She reached down to collect the conditioner and poured a bit into her palm.

Aramus plucked the bottle from her hands and knelt behind her.

Elaine's hair stood at the back of her neck. Aramus was up to something. She set her hands into

Rafael's hair and ran her fingers through his wet curls to condition them. Aramus slid one hand up between her thighs and cupped her hip with the other. He pushed two fingers into her aching cunt.

Elaine's head came up and she whimpered. Her heels jerked apart, all by themselves, to give him access. Aramus pressed his slick thumb against her anus and pushed. His thumb slid past the ring of her anus and surged deep into her ass. And out. And in... Finger-fucking her cunt and ass.

Elaine gasped. Rapturous liquid heat blazed in her core. She clutched at Rafael's shoulders to keep from falling over. "Is something wrong Elaine?" Rafael sounded very amused. Elaine could barely think past the exquisite delight stirring up her spine. She had to take a breath before she could answer. "My sire has his fingers in..." She stopped to groan and catch another breath. "He has his fingers in my pussy and ass." She whimpered. "My prince."

Rafael made a calm but indecipherable inquiry.

Aramus replied with polite deference.

Rafael rose and stepped into the water to rinse out the conditioner.

Elaine simply stood there and groaned, savoring the delightful torment of Aramus's clever fingers. She was definitely going to cum.

Rafael returned to stand before her. "On your knees, Elaine."

Aramus pulled his fingers from her.

Elaine let a small whimper of disappointment escape. She got down on her knees and stared at Rafael's cock only a breath away from her mouth.

"Take me into your mouth, suck me to climax and swallow my cum. All of it."

Elaine looked up at Rafael. Damn it, what is with all this cum-drinking?

Rafael set his hands on his hips and raised a brow, clearly waiting.

Elaine lowered her gaze to his hard cock pointed at her.Okay, fine, whatever. As long as I get fucked after. She stared at Rafael's cock and worked her mouth to generate saliva. He was not quite as thick as Aramus, but definitely longer. She was absolutely not going to be able to deep-throat him.

She licked both palms and reached out to smooth both wet palms along the warm length of his shaft. Although she wasn't going to stop him from cumming, she fully intended to hang onto him. She didn't want a repeat of having a cock jammed all the way down her throat. She stroked his cock from head to root, pushing the sheath back to fully expose the blushing purple head. She could smell the soap she'd used under the rich musk of his arousal.

Rafael groaned and smiled. "Your tongue, my child. Give me your tongue."

Elaine flashed a sour look up at him.Don't rush me. Somehow, she kept her words in her mouth. She leaned forward with her very wet tongue extended and swirled it around the top of his cock-head. He tasted clean, but he also tasted different from Aramus. More potent. She widened the circling of her tongue until she stroked the flared edges, then took him deeper, and deeper, to the back of her throat. Her hands grasped and stroked the rest of his length extending the reach of her mouth. She pulled back slowly sucking strongly, massaging the rest with her palms.

He slid from her mouth with a wet pop, rocked on his heels and groaned. "Aramus had mentioned your talented mouth."

Elaine allowed herself a small smile. "I try, my prince." She opened her mouth and took him swiftly to the back of her throat. Sucking strongly, she pulled back until he slid past her lips with another wet smack.

He choked. "Delightful. We will have to do this more often."

Elaine winced.Great. Just what I always wanted, to drink cum on a regular basis. She took him back into her mouth and lashed her tongue under the shaft as she swallowed him deeper.

Rafael threw his head back and shuddered. "Blood and night, ah!" His hips bucked, fucking her mouth in short jabs. "Very good. I will cum very swiftly."

Elaine closed her lips and palms tight around the cock pumping in and out of her mouth.Lets get this over with.

"A moment, my prince." The amusement was crystal clear in Aramus's voice. "Elaine is more talented than even I suspected." He reached around to catch Elaine's wrists and tugged them behind her Elaine jerked back, releasing Rafael's cock from her lips. "Hey!"

Aramus leaned to the side to catch her gaze. "Disobedience?"

Elaine turned her gaze away. "No, my sire." She glanced back at him. "But I wasn't going to do that."

Rafael's brows shot up. "Do what?"

Aramus lifted his head. "Elaine has clever hands. She knows how to still the climax at release."

Rafael blinked then grinned at Aramus. "Experience has taught you this, I assume?"

Aramus released a breath. "Yes, my prince."

Elaine scowled. "I wasn't going to do that, my prince."

"No matter, I desire a deeper penetration of your throat, so you would have eventually had to remove your hands." Rafael smiled at Aramus. "But, if it pleases you, you may hold her, Aramus."

Aramus brushed his lips against Elaine's ear. "It pleases me, my prince."

Elaine groaned, but didn't struggle.Damn it! She didn't want another cock shoved down her throat. But it looked like it was going to happen anyway.

Rafael nodded. "Your mouth, Elaine."

She stared at Rafael's cock. Her belly clenched with chafing eagerness. Once she sucked his cum down, they would fuck her. She was sure of it.

She opened her mouth and took his heated shaft in. A bead of slightly salty moisture spread across her tongue; his cum. A tingle of warmth washed through her. It was a clear reminder of the blood-thickening drug in his cum.Shit. As if she wasn't insanely horny enough? She stroked her tongue across his cock-head and tasted more. Pre-cum, he was seriously ready to spill. Eagerness gripped her vitals and she lashed the underside of his cock with her tongue.

Rafael sighed. "Such a talented tongue." He set one hand on her shoulder and grasped her hair with the other. Holding her still, he thrust into her mouth. "More. Take more of me!"

Elaine drew him in and he surged past the back of her throat. Her throat closed slightly. Good God, he was long! She swallowed to clear it. She took him again, and again he slid too deep. She whimpered.

"Be at ease, I rise quickly." Rafael groaned and pumped his hips, fucking her mouth with increasing speed.

Elaine trembled but held the suction steady and used her tongue as he took her mouth. His cock slid partway down her throat on every thrust. She was forced to swallow between snatches of breath to keep from gagging.

Rafael's fingers tightened in her hair and he came up on his toes.

Elaine shivered. He was about to cum. A small moan escaped.

From behind her, Aramus set a hand on her shoulder and shoved her down lower, then jerked her head back by the hair, making the path down her throat one long tube.

Rafael arched over her and shoved his cock straight down her throat. "I cum," he choked out.

Her nose pressed into his belly, her throat closed tightly. Elaine couldn't take a breath past the cock deep in her throat. Not even a whimper escaped past it.

Rafael thrust and shuddered. "Drink, Elaine. Drink it all."

Hot liquid gushed deep in her throat. She moaned and shuddered, unable to breathe and unable to stop him from pouring straight into her stomach.

"Yes...ah!" Rafael groaned and pulled from her throat, trailing cum into her mouth and across her tongue. His cock was a gleaming wet length, and still erect.

Elaine gasped for breath and choked as Aramus's hands held her upright on her knees. Her eyes watered and she swallowed hard to clear the taste from her mouth. Heat flooded outward from her belly and she began to tremble. "Are you sure that was a good idea, my prince?"

Rafael stepped back and leaned against the tile wall, grinning and panting. "What makes you ask?"

Elaine looked up at Rafael as her head began to swim. She teetered on her knees. "Because..." She had to concentrate past the urgency clawing through her to get the words out. "Because, I think I am about to..." Raging lust forced a gasp from her throat. "To lose control, my prince."

"But of course, Elaine." Rafael chuckled. "That was the point."

That did not make sense, but Elaine was past caring. She leaned back against Aramus, shifting her butt to feel the heat of his cock. Damn it she needed a fuck!

Behind her Aramus obligingly rubbed his cock against her butt and a liquid purr rolled in his throat. The sound was startlingly inhuman. He released her wrists to cup her breasts and rubbed the aching burning tips of her nipples. "The question is, can you remain obedient in the throes of your lust." His tongue rasped her throat.

Elaine gasped and arched, baring her throat to his mouth while reaching back to grab his muscular buttocks. She couldn't give a rat's ass about obedience, but she'd do anything to get a cock in her aching cunt. Anything at all to quench the wildfire of lust consuming her. "Please!" She rolled her butt back against his deliciously hot length. "Please, my sire, my prince!" A wail boiled from her throat. "Please fuck me!"

Rafael grinned. "Of course we will fuck you."

Aramus's hands tightened on her breasts as his lips caressed her throat. "You are ours."

Rafael raised a brow. "But first, turn off the water and fetch the towels, Elaine. We need to be dried."

Elaine lunged off the floor.

Rafael pulled back the scarlet silk duvet on the monstrous bed, revealing midnight sheets. He turned around and regarded Aramus and Elaine with a small smile. "My two hearts." His eyes became wide pools of shadow ringed by pale blue. Indigo lightning sparked deep within. "Pleased I am, to have you both."

Something powerful and urgent washed against Elaine's skin, bringing the small hairs on her neck and arms to attention. Her heart thumped and heat flushed from her core outward.

Beside her, Aramus's hands tightened to fists and his eyes became wide pits of shadow. He took a deep breath and opened his hands.

Rafael focused his black vampiric gaze on Elaine. "To the foot of the bed and await my call."

Boiling with carnal urgency yet skittish with the thick palpable tension, Elaine gladly walked away to the foot of the bed.

Rafael turned his gaze to Aramus. "My dark and troubled heart." His voice was only a whisper but it echoed with age, and power.

Aramus shivered and stalked toward Rafael, his breathing labored and his jaw tight. His expression was shuttered and neutral but his entire body trembled. Less than a breath away he gazed into Rafael's eyes. His hands tightened into fists.