In this prequel to Bitten By Lust we follow the unlife of the
sensual vampire Jaina, back when she had just been turned. In a dank
cellar below the sleepy town of Briargust, a plucky tomboyish wizard
Sonja and her comrade-in-arms a massively muscled warrior named Redaan
are forced to confront their worst fears: the foul vampire known only as
the Unclean Prince has turned their best friend, the sweet and pious
Jaina. Matters are only made worse as she can practically hear the hot,
lustful blood throbbing in her friend's bodies as the three of them
crowd into a cozy room back at the Inn. Will this newly-sired vampire be
able to resist the siren's song of her dear friends' young and tempting
bodies? More importantly, will she and they give into the steamy
tensions that have been rising unbearably ever since the three of them
decided that they'd need to figure out a way to distract her from an
insatiable hunger?
This dark fantasy romance is roughly 8200 words long and features
erotic romance, a newly sired vampire with a soul, sexual magic, older
and younger sex, and a sweltering no-limits FFM threesome between best
friends.
Jaina took his hand and led him over to the wide, lonely
bed that she’d called a home for the better part of the past few weeks.
Carefully sitting down upon the plush mattress, she patted for him to follow,
her hands shaking from nerves and excitement.
The muscled hunk had other plans for her first time. Summoning
up all of the bravery that he, a warrior who had faced down demons, devils,
vampires, and dragons could muster, he reached out and softly caressed her pale
cheek.
Her eyes fluttered happily as her ruby lips parted in
a gasp. His touch was warm, sensitive and vibrant as it sent shivers of desire
along every square inch of her body.
“You’d best be careful, warrior – you don’t know the
fire that you’re starting…” she swooned playfully as he caressed his rough,
powerful hand along her delicate bare shoulder.
“I’ve got a good enough idea,” he mused as he pulled
her into a powerful embrace, their mouths meeting in a sugary sweet kiss. It
probably wasn’t her first kiss, he thought, as her lips met his with expert
deftness.
It was, however, his first kiss with a vampire. The
more he thought about the danger she posed, and how powerful her eager hands
were along his body, the more aroused he became.
But it was nothing compared to her desire to make up
for nearly four decades of intentional neglect. These new experience of her
body were overwhelming. She nuzzled his stubbly cheek and could smell his
sweat, fearful and lustful, and the faint trace of oil he’d used to sharpen his
blades hours earlier. Best of all was his masculine musk, hot, heady and
arrogant, that made her feel slippery wet between the thighs. Her
supernaturally empowered senses could practically taste his arousal and could
feel his lustful blood throbbing painfully warm in his veins and flooding into
his rock-hard cock in anticipation. Although he’d never fully be able to
comprehend what he was doing to her senses, she rewarded him by pawing and
teasing at his clothing. Or at least what remained of it: as he’d effortlessly
shed his tunic right around the same time that she pulled him down to the bed.
On top of her, his bare arms were like chiseled
tree-trunks, solid and thick upon either side of her head. His cute and
innocent stubbly face looked down at her and she saw a new appreciation in his
eyes, as her best friend was also becoming her careful guide and generous
lover. They kissed and rolled and tasted one another as they tumbled upon the
bed.
She felt assured by his strength and his desire, it
made her feel so feminine, and so normal after all that she’d been through. She
placed sticky little kisses along his arms, watching carefully for his
reaction. The feeling of his pulse against her bare lips was overwhelming.
“You taste so fucking
good…” she hissed through an aroused, fanged smile.
