My Three Vampire Lovers

A Familiar Face

Could it be? It was Emily, his first love. She had been gone for over 90 years. Emily was the one who got away.

*past*

James was eager to meet the Dutchess of Ailstone, Mason often wrote to his brothers and included tales of the Dutchess, very often describing her beauty, James knew he had to meet her to see if the letters were true. The busty brunette was introduced to James and Jacob by their brother Mason, "May i present Emily, the Dutchess of Ailstone," Mason said, she entered in to the room, she wore a cream floor length dress, she had the most heavenly smile, and eyes you could get lost in, James was smitten from the moment they met but knew they couldn't be more than friends, she was far too beautiful to settle for him, he was a very handsome man but didn't see that himself. She had been staying with the brothers for a couple of days, spending every moment together, James and Emily had become close friends, or so he thought, in reality she was biding her time until she could get him alone, she found him very attractive and as every moment passed she grew more and more eager to feel him between her legs. He reluctantly confided in her that he was a virgin and was planning on staying one until marriage. He knew it was not expected of a man, but he wanted to regardless.

His virtue only made her desire him more, knowing that if she was to be with him intimately he would be infatuated by her forever, the thought of the handsome young man being obsessed with her excited her, His 26th birthday came, his plan was to spend it with his twin brother, their oldest brother was out of town. Emily told James she had a surprise for him, and she lured him to the fields behind the castle. There was a small cottage he was very familiar with. It had been abandoned for some time, for good reason. "Almost there!" She said, grinning. Walking further until they reached a tall oak tree.

Gently kissing his neck, she pushed him up against the tree. She grabbed his face and kissed his lips. He was blushing he didn't know what to do with his hands. He was very nervous and she could sense it. She let go of him and began to undress. He tried to look away but he felt compelled to watch, She loosened his trousers and pulled them to his knees before he could even realise what was happening, she pushed him in to the soft grass and climbed on top of him, he let out a gasp and a moan of intense pleasure, Emily rode him relentlessly, until he org*s*med, when she bit his neck at the exact same moment.

Emily was a brunette with a kind smile and ocean blue eyes. She had rosey cheeks and a curvy body, every man that set eyes on her thought the same thing, I wish she was mine.

"You're wearing that shirt i like, you know what you're doing." Emily teased. James began to unbutton his white linen shirt revealing his chiseled chest, James was very tall, he had dark hair and dark brown eyes, he looked very handsome, his hair looking like it was ready for a cut, he looked a little rugged which was out of character for him as he usually kept his hair short, he knew Emily liked him this way. His shirt dropped to the floor, and he unzipped his trousers, "I know what I'm doing." he boldy stated. Taking in the view, she bit her lip and felt the excitement grow between her legs. She felt a hunger, a burning desire to feel him inside her. She loved it when he would take charge, she felt another hand pull her in from behind and a kiss was planted on her neck, "Jacob!" she gasped. He gave her a cheeky tap on her bum. He was also tall with dark hair but had blue eyes, "You're starting without us?" A third voice came out from behind Jacob. It was the third brother. "I only have an hour before I need to leave, you know." he sighed."So I get you first." She smiled. Usually, she saved the favourite brother for last. "Yes, please." she giggled, knowing she was moments away from intense pleasure.The brothers pulled her close and kissed her neck, cupping her breasts and rolling his thumbs across her n*****s making them sensitive and hard. She felt so wet already, which was perfect timing as he inserted his throbbing, lengthy member inside of her. "Mason!" she gasped. He knew he was her favourite. Mason was the brother she had turned first, around nine years ago on his 21st birthday, he looked younger than his brothers, this was because he hadn't aged in 9 years, he wouldn't age again.

*present day*

She sheepishly opened the door to the room. "Emily!" James cried out with excitement. "Master Lock?" Why is he staring at me? "My name is Elizabeth, I was hired by your brother, I'm sorry, have I interrupted you? Were you expecting someone else?" There was a pause, an awkward silence. Oh this is so embarrassing why won't he say anything, should I tell him I will come back later, l am just going to tell him I will come back later, although it is already quite late. "Wow, you look so much like your brother!" Oh no, did I actually just say that out loud? Of course he does. He is his brother, the embarrassment is driving me insane why am I so nervous! she thought to herself. "I thought you... you look... nevemind, it is a pleasure to meet you, And yes we are twins I get that alot, we also have another brother he is a little older, I don't believe you have met him yet but he will be joining us tomorrow morning." he looked up at the clock it was almost 11pm "Yes sir, um Master Lock." Why am I feeling like this? I can't seem to form a sentence. He hasn't taken his eyes off me. This is so awkward, she thought to herself. "Call me James." he murmured.

"Okay James, I am going to get some rest I have gone over the notes left for me, breakfast will be ready at 8 and your car will be called for 8.30 if you need anything just call me." she said, with a timid look, she was nervous, she was nothing like Emily yet they looked so similar, how could this be? "Thank you, Em... Elizabeth." I really need to get the hang of this. I need to pull myself together. Why would Jacob do this to me? he thought to himself "Goodnight Mr... um, goodnight, James." She said in a soft voice, she had such a gentle tone, her heartbeat is so loud, how did I not notice that when she first came in?

As James made his way up the stairs he could smell lavander again he felt a sensation below the waist, he was turned on, coming up to her room the smell grew stronger and he grew harder, he stopped out side her door, placed his hand on the handle... and then, just as he was about to open her door, he snapped out of it. How unprofessional, she would be so frightened, that room is her safe space in a strange new place, he placed his hand in his pocket and carried on walking towards his room, before getting in to bed and closing his eyes.

His room was not what you may expect from a 300 year old vampire. It was bright, warm, and welcoming. The bed was so big, big enough for him to spread out and still not be able to reach either side. His alarm began to sound. He rolled out of bed and made his way towards the bathroom. He climbed into the shower and washed away the feeling of embarrassment he had built up from the night before. His suit was hung close to the rooms entrance with a note 'take care. - Elm x.' He placed the note on his bedside table and continued to dry himself off before getting dressed and making his way down the stairs.

Pancakes, eggs and bacon, familiar smells, Although he was a vampire he still enjoyed eating food, actual home cooked meals, regular food did not feed his hunger but it would have to do as James and Jacob both acquired their blood (in their opinion) ethically, usually from animals in the surrounding area or occasionally from a horse in their stable. Mason, on the other hand, was a rebel who disapproved of their meal choices he preferred his meals with two legs, he enjoyed the taste of people, and he was quite partial to chicken.