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“Colin,” Jacob rasped behind us, breaking our kiss. Jacob was standing now, one hand between Colin’s ass cheeks and one stroking his cock. “My beautiful Colin.”

Colin’s eyes were hooded, his mouth open. Our poor man could not even form words, too riled up in pleasure.

“Are you preparing him for us, my love?” Harland asked, smiling knowingly at Jacob.

Jacob grinned back at us. “He is ready, I am just having my fun with him now.”

“Jacob,” Colin whimpered.

“Shh,” Jacob whispered, nuzzling into Colin’s neck. “You will get your prize, do not worry.” He then moved both hands to Colin’s ass, picking him up. Colin gasped, but wound his arms and legs around Jacob as he moved them to the hot tub. We followed, both of us hard and aching to find our own release.

Jacob wasted no time, however, sitting Colin down and then straddling his lap, spearing himself on our human’s length. They moaned, their lips crashing together as Jacob began to rock on Colin’s lap.

“You know…” Harland began as we joined them in the water. “Jacob’s ass could use some exercise…”

My grin was all teeth. “Get in there, my love.”

Harland moved, kneeling behind Jacob who was still bouncing on Colin’s cock, our human holding on to the tub's edge with a death grip, eyes wild as he took in Jacob’s beauty. Jacob then cried out as Harland pushed into him, joining Colin’s length.

“Oh! Gods!” Colin exclaimed, hands slipping on the edge and resting on Jacob’s hips instead. His eyes were wild with lust. He had not expected this.

I stroked myself to the vision in front of me, all my lovers writhing together beautifully, their sounds of pleasure filling the room. I needed to join them, to complete this wonderful moment. Placing myself behind Harland, I grabbed his hips, then slammed home, knowing my lover craved a hard taking.

They all shouted in surprise, their moans turning to whimpers as I fucked into Harland, moving all of my men with my movements. I loved this, loved how united we were. Harland pushed back, meeting me thrust for thrust, Jacob now sitting still and holding on as we did the work, pleasuring them both as the water sloshed over the sides.

“I can’t!” Colin sobbed, then shouted as he came, his poor body shuddering with aftershocks as we continued to move, chasing our own pleasure. Colin soon grew soft, his cock slipping from Jacob’s hole, making Jacob whimper from the loss.

“Want to take him together?” I rasped into Harland’s ear. He nodded. I moved back, letting my cock fall out of Harland, missing him instantly. Harland then moved himself and Jacob so he was sitting next to Colin, who was panting for air. Jacob was now on Harland’s lap, back to bouncing. I slid in behind them, filling Jacob again.

“Yes!” Jacob moaned. “Thank you.”

I shared a smile with Harland. Jacob had needed this. We often took him together, one of our favorite positions. Jacob needed to feel full, while Harland preferred a long and tender loving, it often meant we took Jacob together and then I would take Harland long and slow. Jacob would then join us, taking Harland’s length while I continued to take Harland. After so many centuries together, we learned what worked best for us, and we would soon find the same with Colin, who, so far, seemed into everything we had been doing.

“So close,” Jacob whined, his entire body locking up. I stroked his dick, hard and fast as he needed, and he came, shouting his pleasure into the room and then spilling over my hand. He slumped against Harland’s chest, panting.

“I will never tire of that sight,” Colin rasped, his eyes glued to us. “You’re so beautiful together.”

It was that look of love and the feeling of utter contentment from Colin that had me speeding up, my need to come taking over everything as I held my lover in my arms, Harland’s wonderful noises like music to all of us. Colin then surprised us. Leaning forward, he offered us his neck. Harland turned and bit down, not wasting any time. My fangs slid into him, his blood pouring out.

Jacob joined us, biting next to me. I came inside Harland in a rush, my mouth full of Colin’s blood as I continued to rock my cock into Harland, his own release taking over as he squeezed my cock.

Colin then moaned between us, his cum spurting out into the water and mixing with the soap and oils.

“I love you,” Colin whispered, then slumped against us, passing out.

Chapter Thirty-Three

Jacob

There was something so fragile about Colin, not because he was human, but his very nature just called to me, begging me to protect him. I was not dealing well with the danger he had been in earlier, and my need to forget and savor his body had been the one thing to bring me out of that dark place within my mind. I had been a soldier, but not one with guns. We did not have that when we were at war, fighting instead with spears and swords. The richer kingdoms had cannons, too, but we had not.

Hearing the gun go off in the distance had cut through our little bubble of happiness. Of freedom. It was a sound I had only heard through movies and the radio. I hoped to never hear it again.

“Colin is still sleeping,” Harland announced, joining us in the living room. We had left Colin in bed, tucked away and safe. Where he should be.

I nodded, holding out my arms for Harland. He fell into my lap, snuggling against my chest. My lovers were also worried about Colin. I knew that without feeling their emotions. He would forever be the man who had saved us, and we owed him safety in return. We also could not live without him anymore, our very souls demanded his presence, needed it to function. “Sienna should be done soon.”

Alexander, who had been quiet since our bath, was standing by the window, looking down at the garden. “We had one day of freedom,” he whispered. “Just one single day. And now we are prisoners again.”