Andre and the Lycan

By Kasey Ho

I knew my time as one of Lady Lilith's favorites could not last forever. She would always have new companions. Younger males who could intrigue her in a way that I could not.

But I didn't expect her to send me away.

She said it was a mission that she could entrust to no one else of her bloodline. An attempt to negotiate an alliance with the age old enemies of our kind: the werewolves. Or lycans, as they liked to call themselves. Lilith wanted the treaty to protect the vampires of her line against the increasing attacks from another vampire's followers.

I was prepared to meet with a monster. I wasn't prepared for the most beautiful female that I'd ever met.

Jenna. Lycan female. Emissary for her pack. Though she bristles and snarls at me, I know that the attraction is not at all one-sided.

I must have her. I will have her. But I had no idea that bedding a lycan--and tasting her blood--would leave this very old vampire altered forever...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kasey Ho
• Release date: Oct 9, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463194386

Kasey Ho

Kasey Ho writes sexy tales of the paranormal. She currently lives in Colorado with her husband and their ever-growing menagerie.

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Andre and the Lycan

(Lilith’s Bloodlines, Vol. 4)

By Kasey Ho

Copyright 2018 by Kasey Ho. All rights reserved.

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About Kasey Ho

So many sunsets. So many nights. I’ve lost track of how many. When one gets to my age, it’s probably best not to deal in exact particulars when it comes to time.

But at the moment, even though I had a duty to perform, I had no desire to do anything at all. I could blame my sluggish feeling on being too busy to properly feed myself these last few days.

Yet that would be a lie.

I rolled onto my back and covered my eyes with my arm. Someone tiptoed about my bedroom, the sound nearly lost under the creaking of wood and the gentle lapping of waves against the side of the boat.

Then the covers over my body were lifted and a pair of soft, feminine hands slid along my thighs. I had no idea who she was, since she had burrowed under the blankets completely before I managed to get a look at her. The vampire who’d made me, my Lady Lilith, had sent two of her human servants along on this mission with me, to take care of any needs that I might have, and both of their scents filled the enclosed space of the cabin since I’d had them both in turns since we had departed, and it was enough to make it difficult to separate the old scents from the new.

As she took my slowly hardening cock in her hand, I didn’t care who she was. All that mattered was the way that her tongue, her clever tongue, began to swipe up and down my length.

She swirled it around the tip of my cock, then let me slip past her lips. Taking more and more of me inside until I was hitting the back of her throat.

I let out a low groan, fisting my hands in the sheets as my body began to rock up against her. If I had to wake up this evening, this was definitely the best way to do it.

There was a soft click of the door closing. Someone else had entered the cabin. I forced my eyes open.

My enhanced senses let me see who it was. The human woman who was called Janine. That meant it was Laura who was currently working her clever little mouth over my cock.

Janine climbed up onto the too narrow bed beside me. She was naked, her warm skin pressing against me everywhere, even where the blanket still covered me. She arched her neck back, exposing her throat to me. Do you wish to feed from me now, my lord?

Sweet, if a little misguided. And not at all what I would have expected from a woman who had served in Lilith’s household. She had to know that a vampire was sustained by more than blood. Not yet. Get on your knees and straddle my face. I wish to feast on you that way first.

The scent of her desire grew so strong, it was nearly overwhelming. She quickly did as she was told.

As I bucked and arched, thrusting my cock into welcoming warmth of Laura’s mouth, I used my fingers to part the lips of Janine’s pussy. She was delightfully wet, and when I took my first taste of her arousal, I nearly groaned out loud.

Then I began to lick her. Slowly at first, feeling for all of the most sensitive spots with my tongue. Trying to judge by her cries and her scent as to what would please her best.

This was one of the first lessons I had received from my mistress Lilith—how to please a woman—and it was the knowledge that had always served me best in this life. I had never taken a woman and not had her cum at least once.

Some vampires—and mortals—would think that it was a waste of time to lavish such attention upon their partners.

Their loss.

They would never know what it was like to see a woman shake, to see her lose control of her body and knowing that it was because of something I had done. Because of the way I had touched her, kissed her, suckled upon her.

The pleasure of Laura’s mouth upon me was intense, nearly enough to break my concentration, yet I had more than a century of practice at this, so I was able to continue lavishing Janine’s sweet cunt with the attention it deserved. Began thrusting my tongue into her depths, as far as I could reach, timing it with every shove of my cock between her companion’s lips.

She came faster than I expected, her juices flooding down to fill my mouth with her arousal. Only then did I shift her about, easily lifting and turning her so that her throat was within my reach.

I bit her.

As my fangs sank into her flesh