Series: d'Argent Honor
Eternal Triangle by Ann Jacobs
When mortal master Chad Lalanne and his sensuous vampire submissive Katie invite Philippe d'Argent on an erotic trip into a Cajun paradise, the lovers unlock wild, forbidden desires on the bayou.
His houseboat rocked gently at its moorings in the wake of a fast-moving motor launch. His soft, willing slave was on her knees before him, giving him head not for a club scene but because she loved him. As he loved her. Pretty much satisfied with his life, Chad Lalanne tunneled his fingers through Katies long dark hair and encouraged her to deep-throat him.
There was just this one thing. If only she werent a vampire. Two months ago he hadnt even known about vampires other than that they werent to be messed with, but then Katie had been bitten by an out-of-control Dom who happened to be one. It stung Chads soul that he hadnt been able to protect her.
"Yes, like that, my angel," he said when she took him deeper, sucked him harder.
In order to be able to accept his guilt, Chad had dedicated himself to understanding everything about vampire culture and needs. It still made him feel impotent when he considered the fact that his own considerable strength meant nothing when it came to protecting his woman from the overzealous attention of a vampire.
He knew, though, that she needed a vampire companion to mentor her as well as satisfy her need for nourishment lest she lose control and feed on Chad or worse, a member of the club. Much as he hated to admit it, she also needed the protection of a male vampire. So when Katie had gone to feed at the only vampire in New Orleanss French Quarter and run into Philippe, a member of the honorable and powerful dArgent clan, and when shed subsequently told Chad that Philippe was a sexual submissive, Chad knew what needed to be done.
Not that bringing a third party into their private lives didn't have potential for bringing trouble of a different kind, but as he saw it he had no choice. As a Master, hed been struggling with his own feelings ever since checking out the tall, powerful-looking vampire and inviting him to join them tonight at the club for a ménage a trois. The idea of bringing a male into their relationship, one who might consider he was Chads as much as Katie was, tempted him for dark reasons hed barely let him think about, much less share with her. He would take Philippe dArgent as his second slave because Philippe could provide what he could nota safe, portable supply of blood for Katie and protection from male vampires who might assault her.
But the vampire posed dangerous temptation to Chad. Hed felt it the moment Philippe had met his gaze, recognized him then deliberately broken the visual connection and lowered his eyes provocatively, much like Katie had done when shed first knelt before him. Chads reaction had been much the same, a tightening of his muscles with need, the absorption of his mind with every aspect of a new potential mate.
He wouldnt utilize his new slaves admittedly tempting holes. He wouldn't. After all, he was a Dominant. Master of his own sexual destiny. He hadnt used another male sexually in over ten years, and he wasnt about to do it now.
"Suck me, my darling," he said, his voice tight as he framed Katies head between his hands and tried not to picture himself sucking dArgents cock, shoving his own up the buff vampire's ass or down his throat. Thats it. When Katie inclined her head and swallowed his full length, Chad let out a moan of satisfaction. "Oh, yeah," he croaked, drowning in the feelings, the love , the sense of giving as well as receiving sexual pleasure.
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