Part 5 (1/2)

Sebastian watched in horror as Gitana's eyes rolled back into her head. He knew that she wasn't strong enough to fight his primal urges. She would die trying. ”Grab her!” he shouted to William.

William obliged and had Gitana wrapped in his arms in one fluid movement. He raced her back into the kitchen and Sebastian took her from him. He drew in her sweet scent and could smell the mark of the vampire on her, and something else.

He took a deeper breath and recognized the magic that had once run through his veins. He'd pa.s.sed that on to her as well. He dropped his head down and fought hard to remain in control of his emotions. ”Forgive me.”

She nipped at his jaw, her eyes swirling with the power he gave her--the curse. ”f.u.c.k me.”

”You need to rest, and then we need to discuss my leaving.”

”Leaving?”

Sebastian closed his eyes slowly and nodded his head. He hated the thought of leaving her even more than he hated what he'd pa.s.sed on to her. The thirty years he'd spent searching for her had left his need for her so great that the idea of spending one second without her was killing him.

Gitana's brown eyes narrowed and he watched in horror as they swirled with flecks of yellow. She pushed hard on his chest, using the strength he'd given her, and freed herself from his grasp.

”Gitana!” he shouted as he lunged for her.

She dodged his grasp and ran toward the bedroom. Cold wind knocked into him and he struck the wall with such a force that he dented it. ”GITANA!”

The door to her room shook. William ran up next to him, touching his arm gently. ”Sebastian, are you hurt?”

”No,” he said, lying. His heart was breaking, but he knew that William had only meant hurt in the literal sense of the word.

”Oh, G.o.ds,” William said, under his breath.

”What?”

His friend of more than a hundred years turned his green eyes toward him and let a tear fall down his cheek. ”She's cast a desire spell, and I believe she's directed it at me.”

Sebastian's brows came together. ”Why?” he asked, not needing to hear William say it. He knew the demon that Gitana now carried within her. He'd spent centuries taming it. He knew that it demanded revenge for being hurt, and telling her that he had to leave to go visit the Council had hurt her beyond words. Now, the demon had taken control and would use William, his oldest friend, as retribution.

Gitana's bedroom door flew open and Sebastian's eyes widened as he took in the sight before him. His beautiful Gitana was levitating a good six inches off the ground, as wind swirled around her now naked body. Her eyes locked on him as her fingers went to the apex of her thighs. Her slender fingers darted into her silk binding, and they glistened with each stroke.

William drew in a breath and took a step forward. Sebastian grabbed his shoulder and held him steady. Green eyes of fury turned on him and he saw William's lips begin to move. He knew how powerful a sorcerer William was, and he knew if he rattled off an incantation then he'd be helpless to control the events that were about to take place. A decision had to be made, and he knew that he could not let Gitana fight this alone.

”We shall share her,” Sebastian said quickly.

William tipped his head to the side. The magical influence of Gitana's spell still clouded his judgment. William peeled his clothes from his body and grabbed hold of his rigid c.o.c.k. ”I want to bury it in her hot little p.u.s.s.y. I want to feel her lips around my c.o.c.k.”

He sounded so uncharacteristic that Sebastian did a double take.

Sebastian touched William's shoulder again. ”Old friend, she is ready to conceive a child. Think about the prophecies. If you release your seed into her womb, the end will change, and the child that was once foreseen will be no more. Is that what you want?”

William licked his lower lip as he stroked his c.o.c.k. ”I want to f.u.c.k her. I need to f.u.c.k her.”

”And you shall, but think...think about the repercussions. Think of mankind's future.”

Gitana's breath came in pants as she rammed her fingers into her body repeatedly. She let out a cry and Sebastian removed his clothes quickly. ”We will see you through this, ma vie.” He reached for Gitana and she screamed out, her eyes ablaze with the power of the vampire.

”Him!” She pointed toward William.

Sebastian moved closer to her and ran his hand over her stomach. ”Ma sucre, Gitana, fight this evil within you. I beg you. You are mine. You are my mate, and I am your mullo.” Sebastian hoped that his words would reach her, but he knew that even if they did she was beyond any help that he alone could offer. He'd need William to satisfy her s.e.xual craving.

Running his hand down Gitana's smooth stomach, he cupped her s.e.x. The hand she'd been pleasuring herself with came to his lips. He drew it into his mouth, sucking her sweet cream from it. Her brown eyes locked on him as her body floated down to the floor. ”Bastian?”

”I am here, ma vie.”

”It burns,” she said, softly.

”I know. Let us help you ease the pain.” He motioned for William to come closer. Sharing his mate would be the hardest thing he'd ever done, but it was his curse that had created what stood before them craving s.e.x, and he would see to it that her pain went away.

”Come, William. Let us love her as she should have always been loved.”

The scent of vampires was strong near the house. Aaron took a deep breath in and frowned in confusion. Why did it smell like there was two of the same vampire within Gitana's home?

He could smell the scent of a man as well, a human, and old magic. The little b.i.t.c.h had aligned herself with some powerful friends.

Too bad they wouldn't be able to save her. He looked around the property and nodded to his pack. Hundreds of loyal werewolves encircled the house. There would be no escape for the occupants. If Gitana was lucky, he'd decide to keep her, even though she was damaged goods from s.c.r.e.w.i.n.g that vampire. If all else failed, he'd f.u.c.k her for old times sake before he killed her.

Either way he'd force her to watch her vampire die.

Chapter 13.

Gitana looked at the men before her and tried to make sense of what she was seeing. Sebastian was naked and in his full glory.

William was as well, and that scared her. Her body craved the touch of both men. She loved Sebastian, but wanted William's c.o.c.k nestled deep in her body as well. She'd never felt so bold, so daring in her life.

Sebastian's cool fingers worked their way into her hot slit and she clutched onto his shoulder as soothing sensations shot through her legs. He pulled his fingers out slowly and licked her come from them. Her eyelids fluttered shut and she felt warm hands touching her back. She looked over her shoulder and found William standing behind her.

William caressed the small of her back and inched his way down her b.u.t.t, cupping and kneading as he went. He drew in a sharp intake of breath when he parted her a.s.s and drove a finger into her tiny rosette. Fire shot through her lower half. The mix of pain and pleasure left her clinging to Sebastian, as William's finger continued to stroke her.

Sebastian lifted her quickly and positioned himself on the bed, pulling Gitana up and over him. His rigid c.o.c.k found its way into her p.u.s.s.y and she cried out as he filled her.

He pulled her to him, nibbling on her b.r.e.a.s.t.s in the process.

The weight on the bed s.h.i.+fted as William appeared behind her. He rubbed his shaft against her a.n.u.s, gathering juice from her f.u.c.king Sebastian, and nudged himself into her a.s.s slowly.