Infinite Love

Chapter 10

Amelia

My belly does a little flip flop of nervous excitement as the table is cleared and we are ushered back into the ball room.

As we walk through the doors naked humans hand Venetian style masks to each of us. I laugh at the irony of the masks, everyone knows exactly who’s behind the masks it’s a strange illusion of anonymity they represent.

I take another glass of champagne along with my gold mask to match my dress, that I know I won’t be wearing for much longer. The ballroom is now surrounded with beds and sofa’s around the edges, still room to dance and mill if that’s what one so wishes. The lighting is dimmed to create a more intimate atmosphere and low sexy music plays in the background.

Most of the vampires here are free to enjoy whomever they please throughout the rest of the evening. Only a select few have been issued playmates by my husband but those who have are off limits to anyone else.

I’m escorted by a naked human male to the King’s private area, it’s still within the main ballroom but set back a little, cordoned off for his private pleasure. There are already three fledgling females there naked on their knees waiting to pleasure him while he watches his personal show.

The large bed has four posters and black satin sheets, of course it does, it’s what he likes. There are two large comfortable chairs set up with a full view of the bed. I sink my champagne in one go. “Get me another please” I instruct the human. Other than the women on their knees I am the first one here.

I have a few moments to gather my thoughts as I take my fresh glass. Some of the others have wasted no time in getting it on. There are already multiple naked people writhing on the dance floor, moving from person to person letting their mouths and hands wander. Some partaking of the humans, feeding while they take their pleasure.

My reprieve is short as Damian and Nico approach. Nico brushes by me without so much as an acknowledgement. Damian smirks at me as he throws himself into his seat. Still no sign of Erik and Harlow perhaps they have decided to back out after all. The thought does give me a little twinge of disappointment.

Turning I watch as Nico removes the last of his clothes placing them neatly out of the way before he stands facing me in all of his glory. His body perfection, smooth deep olive skin, every curve and nuance strong and muscular, his manhood already standing to full attention. What I would do to him if my husband was not watching us with eagle eyes.

I feel a presence behind me and I know it’s Erik without even turning around. I stiffen nervous now for what will play out. I see Damian wave a cordial arm to the chair beside him for Harlow to join him. Dutifully she walks over without really making eye contact and takes her seat.

Erik is still behind me and I can’t make myself turn around, I can sense his movements as he undresses and I brace myself for what he will look like, every bit as glorious as Nico, perhaps even more so if possible. Nico steps towards me his face maintaining his hostile line under his mask. His full lips too tempting to kiss.

From behind I feel Erik step so close that his hardness presses into the base of my back, well at least I know he’s not repulsed by me just hates me as I had intended.

I jump as I feel his finger tips brush my thighs just below the hem of my dress, slowly working upwards taking the cold chain mail of the dress with them, beginning to expose my flesh. So softly they brush over my body and I have to contain the pleasured moan that it illicit’s from me.

Within seconds I am naked sandwiched between them. Nico’s hands roam over my breasts roughly squeezing them, teasing my n*****s between his fingers making my head roll back as Erik’s hands roughly grasp my ass and then a hand works it’s way down my ass between my legs, two of his fingers pushing roughly inside, I already feel how wet I am for them and hear his growl so close to my ear as I give way so easily to allow him entrance.

A dangerous smile takes NIco’s face and he declares loudly “Such a willing little w***e for the men who hate her” I want to snap at him but I know what he’s doing. There’s an appreciative grumble from Damian. I don’t even look in his direction I know he’ll have a fledgling sucking his c**k already.

Then Nico’s mouth moves down to my breasts, his hand to where Erik’s is, I feel his retreat as Nico slides two fingers inside of me and Erik traces the seam of my ass, finding the entrance there, circling it before he begins to push inside, I gasp as he stretches it with his finger but then have to hold my breath as he adds another, the stretch making me breathe harder once he begins to move them in and out.

My whole body is alight with their attention, any hesitation long forgotten with the feeling of them playing my body. Nico’s thumb begins to expertly circle my clit and it’s too much I can’t hold back as an orgasm wracks through every part of me. As the waves still wash over me their fingers disappear and I’m lifted onto the bed. Nico moves to lay on the bed but Damian’s voice stops him “No I want her to look at him you take her ass”

Erik lays down and Nico manoeuvres me over his body. I try to avoid looking at him but it’s impossible, the look in his eyes is as hard as his c**k as he looks up at me and I position myself over his hardness. I see it there though as I slide slowly down his shaft letting him fill me completely, the flash of pleasure and enjoyment.

I stay still waiting on Nico as he teases my ass with a hard slap that makes me jump and contract on Erik’s c**k pulling a moan from him. Then I feel him position himself at my other entrance, demanding I give way to him, making me cry out as he roughly pushes all the way in with no hesitation. His mouth next to my ear “I hate you” he whispers breathlessly and I feel another contraction as I react to his sexy voice laced with need.

I have lost any idea on how this was ever meant to be a punishment for me. Filled by the most beautiful men I could ever imagine, their impressive c***s majestic inside of me. I feel Erik move first beginning to buck his hips and Nico follows that first delicious pull almost out and then deep fast plunge back in.

All sense is lost as they fill me over and over again, setting a fast and hard pace. I can hear my cry’s of pleasure as they leave my body over and over again. Unashamedly telling the world how incredible they feel.

Erik’s hands roam up over my body, playing with my n*****s, Nico’s fingers gripping my hips roughly setting his punishing pace. I risk a look over to my husband and I see a glare in his eyes as he watches our show, I don’t think he’s enjoying this as much as he thought he would. His little c**k sucker discarded as he simply watches.

Harlow beside him has her eyes closed, head back moaning in pleasure as she has a fledglings face buried in her p***y bringing her to her own ecstasy. Cleaver girl that’s one way to avoid giving Damian what he wants.

I’m too lost in the pleasure, in the moment to really think about what he might do, I can’t hold back. The two men who have meant the most to me in this world are bringing me to a climax like I have never imagined with their perfect c***s.

I feel myself begin to clench around them as my body builds up to an almighty orgasm and I see the glassy look of climax take over Erik’s eyes and the twitch from Nico behind me that tells me they are both almost there with me. It will be spectacular all three of us cumming together.

Another few strokes, pinches of my n*****s and it rips through me with a cry out like no other, every bit of my body shaking with the force of the orgasm, their own filling me completely as they roar their climax with as much force as mine. Wave after wave after wave washing over the three of us.

Damian’s growl breaks through our moment “Get her the f**k down here now!” I’m breathing too hard, brain too lost to the pleasure to really understand and somehow Nico manages to comply with his request. He grabs me around the waist lifting me from the bed standing holding me up with my shaky legs in front of Damian.

“Knees” Damian grumbles and I feel Nico’s hands on my shoulders pushing me down on my knees in front of him, wrapping my hair around his fist pulling my head back to just the right angle for his master. I know what’s coming, Damians attempt to humiliate me as this session didn’t quite give him the pleasure he had thought it would but I am too gripped by the power of my orgasm to even care. I endure a few moments on my knees keeping my eyes closed then I feel his hot c*m paint my face and chest, a satisfied sneer from him “Get her out of my sight she is dismissed”

As Nico picks me up in his arms, I breathe a sigh of relief that he is done with me and relax into Nico’s arms as he carries me up to the sanctuary of my rooms.