Chapter 60

Dermott sighed. "I suppose we should get dressed, shouldn't we?" A warm thread of laughter hovered just under the surface of his tone. "Unless you don't care about shocking the staff."
I stretched and reluctantly slid up and off his lap, standing on wobbly knees to pull my dress down over my slick pussy.
"Lavatory's through here." Dermott stood, kicking his trousers from around his ankles as he did. Sure enough, one door in the back wall led to the biggest bathroom I'd ever seen on a plane. He flushed the condom while I wetted a washcloth and cleaned up a bit. The thoughtful man even fetched my purse so I could comb my hair without me having to ask.
"They're still all going to know what we just did," I grumbled as we both put our clothing back together. "Your steward's a shifter, isn't he? The scent alone will give us away."
"Oh, I'm sure Elek already knew what we were up to in there," Dermott answered with a laugh. "Probably had him so hard he was jacking off in the back. We could probably have invited him in to join us."
My jaw dropped as I stared at him. "What?"
Dermott shrugged. "Elek and his two brothers are part of your package for the weekend, love. Four of us, just for you. One at a time, all together, whatever you like. It's lady's choice, lovely Jess."
Salt breezes stirred the pre-dawn air as we disembarked. I hadn't untied the knot in my tongue yet - I wasn't at all sure how I felt about Dermott's offer, but Elek's sly, sexy grin made my stomach clench, and Dermott introduced me to two more gorgeous tawny gods - Elek's brother Theron, who was the pilot, along with the co-pilot and the third triplet Christos. Apparently all three Leonides brothers had once worked for Dermott, but were now simply his friends. All had agreed to help out this weekend, Dermott explained, in whatever capacity I preferred.
Christos took my hand and kissed it, the frank sexuality in his tone making my knees nearly buckle. "We hope you'll prefer to have us serve you...intimately."
Nervously, I clung to Dermott's hand and looked up into his face. He smiled down at me. "No judgment, love. This weekend is all about you - what you want. If that's me, I'm pleased, but I can't say it would upset me to watch you be pleasured by one of my friends, or better yet, two of us at once."
"Do you...are you..." Was this how it was for Dani with her two demons? Wanting both while they wanted each other? I had to admit, her enjoyment of that combination had never sounded all that appealing to me, regardless of how well it obviously worked for them.
"No, not like that." I think it was Theron who growled. He was a little taller but slightly leaner than the other two, and the only one with his dark gold hair cut short. "Eew, we're brothers - the three of us anyway. None of us swing toward touching each other - we just don't mind sharing."
"Think about it, cutie." That was Christos, the shortest of the three by maybe an inch, but the most muscular. His hair was the longest - down to his waist, tied with a leather thong at his nape, and his expression was the softest of the bunch.
Elek, the middle in height, breadth of shoulder and length of hair, winked. "Yeah - think about it. Eight hands, four mouths, four hard cocks - all for you to play with."
Think about it? I doubted I'd be able to think about anything else. First though - a huge yawn split my jaws, and I brought my hand up hurriedly to cover the gaffe in my manners.
"You're exhausted." That was Dermott's voice in my ear. "You don't need to make any decisions now, except whether you'd rather sleep alone or with me."
"With you." The words came out before I realized I'd said them. I just knew, somehow, that I'd rest better knowing Dermott was beside me.
I was too tired to take in much of the sprawling beach house as Dermott led me inside. I had an impression of soothing pastels, smooth tile flooring and thick, fluffy rugs.
"Do you need to feed before you sleep?" Dermott massaged the back of my neck with his hand while he led my up a flight of stairs to a bedroom.
"No - what I had on the plane was plenty." Dermott was a very old vampire - I'd taken more from him than he had from me, and his blood was very powerful - honestly, except for fatigue, I felt better than I had in days.
"Shower or bath?" He took me into a large, window-filled bedroom dominated by a king-sized or maybe larger bed, draped with mosquito netting. We kept moving, into a huge bathroom with a glass-block shower stall and a whirlpool tub big enough for a swim meet. It was thoughtful of him to realize I'd want a wash before sleeping.
"Shower. I'd fall asleep and drown in a bath right now." Not that I could drown, but Dermott knew what I meant.
"Understood." He sat me down on a stool by a lighted vanity and tapped on a panel beside the shower stall. "I've left off the ceiling jets, so your hair won't get wet." With no trace of self-consciousness, he began to shed his shoes, socks and shirt.
Unabashedly, I watched. Even through my fatigue, arousal started to simmer again, especially when he dropped his trousers and boxers, revealing that he was hard - not painfully so, like before, where his cock had pointed up at one o'clock. This was a three o'clock erection, pointing straight out and bobbing as he walked back to me.
"Come on, love, let's get you out of that dress, delightful as it is."
I stood and turned my back to him, letting him undo the short zipper that ran from my waist to the barely-there curve of my hip. Stepping out of the wrinkled garment, I moved toward the shower.
The hot water blasting me from all four walls felt amazing. The jets came up as high as my shoulders, so like he'd said, my hair would get damp from splash and steam but not really wet - I hated sleeping with wet hair. As I stood there like a zombie, Dermott squirted a handful of my favorite lavender body wash and used his fingers to soap me, starting with my shoulders, which he kneaded as he washed.
"You always keep French lavender toiletries in your shower?" I was awake enough to tease him.
He tickled my ribs as he soaped them. "Your friends were thorough in making sure I knew what you liked. Everything in here was purchased just for you."