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  Sebastian stood slowly, touching his friend’s shoulder lightly. "You will do what must be done." His body hurt at the idea of another man touching his mate, but his choices were limited. He needed to assure Gitana’s safety with the council members. Aaron was another matter.

  * * * *

  Aaron walked through the old mansion and shook his head. What in the hell would a vampire of Sebastian Rolle’s status be doing in a small town like this, and how did he end up fucking his wife?

  He stopped in the center of the living room and let his hand shift into a claw. He slashed the wingback sofa with one fluid motion. God, he hated vampires. He found them to be disgusting creatures that were confined to the night. His wolves were far superior. That’s why the council had chosen him to stand in as Gitana’s mullo. He’d done his best with her, but that bitch did little for him in the bedroom. She wasn’t like his pack women. She didn’t bow to his every need.

  Who am I kidding? She was the best fuck I ever had. She gave the best head with that hot little mouth. The Council gave her to me, and now she thinks she can replace me with some walking corpse.

  Aaron took one last look around Sebastian’s home and growled. His people were coming, and they would find that vampire and kill him.

  Chapter 12

  Gitana stood in her greenhouse and worked the seedlings until she’d accidentally destroyed most of them. She wiped the tears that continued to flow from her cheeks and tried her best to push the thoughts of what was happening to her out of her head. How could she take on vampire characteristics, and why had the major one taken the form of sexual cravings? How could Sebastian think leaving her to visit the Council was helping her? She needed him here, not half-way around the world.

  Why had fate dealt her such a hand? What had she done to deserve it? The Council now wanted her dead, Aaron had his pack after her, and as far as she knew, she could start requiring blood to survive. She let loose another sob.

  Her fists burned to hit something and she scared herself with the amount of rage that now ran through her body. She tried to push it down, keep it at bay, but nothing worked. She let out a scream and threw her potting shovel at the door. The door flew open and Sebastian stood there, his blue eyes wide.

  "Gitana?"

  "Make it stop!" She screamed. "Make it all stop!"

  Pain covered Sebastian’s face. "I wish I could." He looked up at the greenhouse window and hesitated before taking another step out.

  Gitana let out a small laugh. "Why would you want to make it all go away? You’re able to walk in the light again and live." The burning in her loins started again, and she had to grip the edge of the potting table to keep from collapsing. She licked her lips and the taste of her own sweat made her pussy tight with need.

  "Gitana, I cannot walk in the daylight as I once did, not yet, and even if I could I would not wish things to be the way they are. I did not intend for this to happen."

  She ran her hand over her neck and eased it down the front of her blouse. "You’ve turned me into a whore. I lust after everything and everyone all the time. I can’t control it." She touched her breast and tipped her head back. "My body craves sex, attention, anything, so much so that I feel like I’ll die without it."

  "I know," Sebastian said wryly. He looked up at the sun and back to her. "Gitana, come and let me hold you. My immunity to the sun’s rays has increased, but I can feel it wearing away my resolve. Please come here and we will get through this--together." He stepped back into the kitchen doorway and held his hand out to her.

  "Allow me," William said, appearing from behind Sebastian. William locked eyes with her and gave a small smile. "Come on in. We need to discuss some things with you."

  Gitana took a handful of seeds and threw them at William. They didn’t slow him down. She grabbed another shovel and twisted to strike him with it. He put his hand out and looked at her hand. "Object of harm will be disarmed." The shovel grew instantly hot and Gitana was left no choice but to drop it.

  "How?" she asked, amazed by his raw power.

  "I told you that I was more than human," William said matter-of-factly. "Now, come and let us discuss several matters with you."

  The closer he came to her, the more she realized just how handsome he truly was. The demonic power within her wanted to sample him. She slid her hand back into her blouse and William stopped dead in his tracks. "You want me. I can smell it on you," she said, surprised by her own sultry voice. "You’ve wanted to fuck me since the moment you laid eyes on me. You want it now, don’t you, William? You want to bury your cock in me and have me scream out your name."

  Oh, Goddess, what’s happening to me?

  It is my vampire lust that controls you now. I am sorry, Gitana. Fight it and come in. I will tend to your needs. Sebastian’s voice answered the unspoken question in her head. She looked past William at Sebastian and he nodded, his hand still outstretched. She started toward him, but the monster that now resided within her held her in place. She struggled against it. It overtook her easily and left her crumpling to the floor.

  * * * *

  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 passed 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. "Fuck 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 passed 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, Gods," 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 pow
erful 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 cock. "I want to bury it in her hot little pussy. I want to feel her lips around my cock." 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 cock. "I want to fuck her. I need to fuck 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 sucré, 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 sexual craving.

  Running his hand down Gitana’s smooth stomach, he cupped her sex. 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 sex, 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 bitch 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 screwing that vampire. If all else failed, he’d fuck 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 cock 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 butt, cupping and kneading as he went. He drew in a sharp intake of breath when he parted her ass 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 cock found its way into her pussy and she cried out as he filled her.

  He pulled her to him, nibbling on her breasts in the process.

  The weight on the bed shifted as William appeared behind her. He rubbed his shaft against her anus, gathering juice from her fucking Sebastian, and nudged himself into her ass slowly.

  "More!" she screamed as she rode Sebastian harder.

  Blinding hot pain shot through her body as William thrust the full length of his swollen cock into her ass. Her body clenched against him, fighting the invasion. She was too full, too stretched, too ready to explode from the heat.

  Sebastian grabbed her chin and forced her to look upon his sweet face. "Push down and relax, princess. Let us love you."

  He pulled her nipple into his mouth and sucked gently. His fangs nicked her skin, and the minute he began to draw her blood into his mouth, her body relaxed around William’s impaling cock.

  She drove her body down onto Sebastian’s, causing her bloodied breast to slip from his mouth. Gitana dove at his chin, licking the tiny trickle of blood that flowed from the corner of his mouth, and dug her nails into his arms as her orgasm ripped through her.

  "Your ass is so bloody tight," William panted, pounding himself into her repeatedly. The odd full feeling, he gave her, made her entire body feel alive. He pumped himself into her, harder and harder, to the point that she was unable to hold her body up and her rhythm while fucking Sebastian had changed to mirror William. "Fuck, oh…oh fuck, I can’t hold it much longer." His body stiffened and he flattened himself against her back as he shot his hot seed into her.

  The air around them thickened, then stilled. She knew that whatever they’d just done had brought about a magic like none she’d ever seen, but she didn’t care. She wanted more.

  Gitana could feel William’s heart pounding rapidly against her back. He stroked her arms gently as his body continued to shoot semen into her ass. He pulled out slowly, dripping onto her.

  Sebastian rolled her quickly onto her back, never leaving the warmth of her womb, and pumped his body into hers. The muscles in his arms tightened as he strained to control his motions. His blue eyes locked on hers and he snarled, "Mine."

  He slammed himself down on her, and she screamed out from the pain. He swiveled his hips ever so slightly and found a gentle rhythm, quickly chasing away the hurt with a pleasure such as she’d never known before. She writhed beneath him, another man’s come leaking slowly from her body, while she tried to escape the supernova that threatened to claim her.

  "I can’t, Bastian ... no more ... please." The continual orgasms were sending her over the edge. She clawed at his back and he pumped into her.

  "Je t’aime, Gitana--I love you." He said, allowing his seed to project into her body. She felt the demon within her receding, sated for the moment. He kissed her nose and she smiled. He tilted his head to the side and winked. "You did not cover your mouth."

  "No, I didn’t," she said, laughing softly.

  She heard the shower running in the bathroom and remembered William. The shock of what she’d just done hit her and she tried desperately to get out from beneath Sebastian. He pinned her body to the bed and began kissing her neck.

  "Bastian, I’m so sorry. I’ve never ... I’m...."

  "Shhh, Ça ne fait rien--it doesn’t matter. It needed to be done and I am pleased that it was William who assisted us. I am so sorry for the curse that I have passed on to...."

  "Yeah, you piece of vampire trash, you will know sorry soon enough."

  Gitana stiffened at the sound of Aaron’s voice. Sebastian leaned down and kissed her gently on the mouth, ignoring the intruder. His body was ripped from hers and she screamed out, trying to hold onto him.

  Strong arms yanked her out of the bed and she looked into Aaron’s cold, hard eyes. His li
ps curled and his nostrils flared. "You let this piece of rotting flesh fuck you?"

  She’d seen this look in Aaron’s eyes before. He would kill them all tonight, that much she was sure of.

  Chapter 14

  Aaron took in a deep breath and growled at her. He brought his hand up and smacked her across the face. Gitana’s head jerked back and for a minute, all she saw was flecks of white.

  "Leave her be!" Sebastian shouted. He was pinned under a half dozen of Aaron’s pack members who were being anything but gentle with him.

  Aaron pulled Gitana to him and smiled wide. He let a claw extend from his finger and pressed it against her lower abdomen. Taking a deep breath in, he jerked on her. "You carry another man’s child. Does the vampire know this?"

  "Another man’s child?" Gitana repeated the question, unclear on how she could be pregnant by anyone else. William hadn’t released his seed in her womb and Sebastian was the only other man she’d had sex with since divorcing Aaron two years prior.

  "You’ve become quite the slut, Gitana. Tell me, how many others cocks have you had? Huh? How many men have you let fuck you?" Aaron pressed his wolf claw into her flesh. Hot pain followed as he drew blood slowly. It wasn’t a deep wound yet, but it would be before long. "Don’t look so surprised. Tell me who else you’ve been screwing?"

  "Me," William said, from the bathroom doorway. He held his hand out, palms up and stared at Aaron. "I suggest you leave now and never return."

  The werewolves in the room laughed. They weren’t scared of a naked Brit, anymore than they were scared of Gitana. Aaron took a step forward and looked William over. He glanced back at Gitana and shook his head. "Baby, I was just too good. My dick was too much for you, huh? No one could compare, so you settled on this human?" He said the word human like it was a disease.