Steal the Sun (Thieves #4)(103)

“God, that’s hot,” Danny said from somewhere in the darkness. I smiled in my sleep. He always liked to watch when Dev made love to me. He liked to join in, but sometimes he would just sit back and enjoy the show. I was naked and the world was warm with Dev’s love and care surrounding me.

“You like that do you, vampire?” Dev asked but his voice was strangely…feminine. “I’m surprised. I’d heard vampires were extremely possessive. It was a worry of mine when I made the deal.”

“Yeah, well, I might be a vampire, but I’m still male.” Danny laughed, a deep sexy sound. “No male is that possessive. Besides, you’re very much not what I expected. Why don’t you let me join you?”

There was a sweet tug at my breast, and I felt myself getting soft and wet. I sighed because I didn’t want to leave this dream. Somewhere in the back of my head I knew I would wake up and be forced to deal with the fact that I’d been sold to a goblin, or something like a goblin, as a sex slave. I would be used roughly and Danny would be forced to watch, and he’d probably be killed when they realized he couldn’t be controlled. Dev would fight his war and he would die. I would live my life out on this plane in agony, so I didn’t fight the dream of being gently made love to.

“I don’t know if that’s a good idea, but I do know what you’re talking about,” Dev said in that strange, sweet voice as his mouth moved to the other breast and his hand sought out my soft center and rubbed so gently I moaned. “She’s so responsive. This is why I had to buy a girl. My boyfriend would freak if I played with another guy. I just…like girls. They’re so soft and sweet. I can be gentle with a girl. With my boyfriend, it’s all strength and power and dominance and that’s fine most of the time.”

“But sometimes you just need a little sweet *, right?” Danny asked, his voice low, and I knew he was ready to go.

There was a soft sigh. “Oh, and it is sweet. I’m not going to hurt her, you know. I really do promise that.”

Something small began to play with private parts of me and my eyes flew open. Even in my craziest dreams there was nothing about Dev or Danny that was small and soft. I looked up into the eyes of my Unseelie captor, who was supposed to be a brutal, barbarian overlord.

“Hello,” the small, sweet-looking female said with wide eyes. “Welcome back. I hope they weren’t too rough getting you from…well, wherever you came from. They didn’t tell and I didn’t ask.”

I couldn’t estimate how tall she was, but she was slender and her breasts were small but spectacularly formed. Dark-brown hair curled around her face and gave her the appearance of a gorgeous pixie with violet eyes.

I knew her breasts were pretty because she was right next to me and she was naked.

“You’re not wearing any clothes,” I said because I wasn’t sure of anything else.

The pretty pixie smiled, a decadent grin spreading across her expressive face. “That’s all right, gorgeous. Neither are you.”

I shoved my head up, which was a mistake because my brainpan felt like it was going to split in two. I rested it back down, but I’d confirmed the fact that she was telling the truth. I was naked and spread out for the world to see. My arms were over my head and I was pressed into a soft mattress, apparently tied to the headboard.

I moved my eyes to the left and the right, but all I could see was a softly feminine bedroom. The walls here were wooden, and I suspected I was in some sort of cabin. The only sound I could hear beyond my own labored breathing was a dog barking somewhere.

“What am I doing here?” I wasn’t where I was supposed to be. I doubted Gilliana had meant to sell me to anyone who looked like this girl. She would be flustered at the prospect.

The woman sat up. She smiled down on me and let her hands run across my torso. “Well, sweetie, I kind of bought you. Don’t freak or anything. I’m not going to hurt you. I just want to play with you for a while. I was promised you’re experienced at giving and receiving pleasure.”

“I’m not a whore.” God only knew what Gilliana had said about me. I might have a strange sex life, but I’d slept with exactly two men.

She frowned and touched my face gently. “I didn’t say you were. I said you were an excellent lover. At least that’s what I was promised. Goddess knows you are extremely responsive. You got wet the minute I started rubbing your *.”

“Well, you should stop that.” I was sure my entire body went red with embarrassment. I would have crossed my legs but my feet were tied to the posts at the foot of the bed.

“God, please don’t,” I heard a familiar voice plead.

“Daniel!” I nearly shouted and I looked around again. If I stretched, I could catch a glimpse of him. He was stuffed in a corner, but he had a view of the action.

“Sorry, Z,” he said with a shake of his head. Even from where I was lying I could see that his fangs were out. “I’m just a guy and I didn’t even get to watch you and Sarah do it last month.”

“We were keeping Neil warm,” I explained for the thousandth time. We certainly hadn’t done it.

“Baby, you were naked with another girl in a big old bed. If Neil was there, I’ve blocked it from my memory,” Daniel admitted in a husky voice. “All I remember is four pretty breasts rubbing together and both of you looking at me and begging me to join you.”