Nightlord Lover by Kathy Kulig Page A

she would show a little
restraint and leaned forward to study the painting. “This one has a signature.
It’s dated 1891. Ramon Travere.” She swung around and glared at Ramon. “That’s
you.”
    He nodded, smiling. “Busted.”
    “I hadn’t expected that. You both have lived during a
century or two of history beyond my own experience. It’s unsettling and
difficult to grasp.” How could she possibly have a friendship, never mind a
relationship, with either of them or both of them? The idea of immortality
struck her with such fear as if she were falling into a bottomless pit.
    Garrick strode up to her and took her face between both
hands. “Do not worry over these trivial things. We’ve learned to put the past
behind us and live in the present.” Apparently he hadn’t. He kissed her then
moved his mouth to her ear and whispered, “I want to make love with you. We
both do. Why are you resisting us? Everything was fine last night.”
    “Because I’m not a mouse like Anja said,” she murmured. “I’m
a strong-willed person. Not an easy target.”
    Garrick laughed low in his throat and it raised goose bumps
on her skin. “Sounds like a dare. Want a test?”
    Stepping back, she sat down and tried to ignore the
throbbing in her pussy. Yes, she did want to experience his power. Was it wise
to admit it? Picking up her wineglass, she took a sip, leaned back to look into
his eyes. “Will you mark me like Anja said? Will you make me immortal? I don’t
think I’m ready for that.”
    He shook his head. “I’d never mark you unless you asked for
it.”
    “How does it happen?”
    “To become immortal, you have to be marked three times
within a short amount of time. Each time, a transfer of vampire elixir is
infused directly through the fangs during a collection. On the third marking,
the mortal is drained completely of their blood and must drink of a vampire’s
blood.”
    “What happens if you mark me once?”
    He glanced at Ramon. “You become bound to the one who marks
you. You will be influenced by their commands although you have free will. They
can hear your thoughts, and you can hear theirs. You become more sensitive to
light, gain strength, need less sleep. It’s a deep connection on a physical and
mental level. There are advantages and disadvantages. Once you’re marked, you’re
also bound to the Guild and can’t leave this area.”
    She considered all that. “I understand, it’s a commitment. I’ll
have to think about it.” Although she only had a few sips of wine her head
spun. Garrick and Ramon crouched down in front of her, eager to explain their
world, obviously hoping she’d understand and be receptive to their words. She
was and couldn’t understand why. A deep pull started in her chest and swirled
down to her womb and groin. Never had she wanted two men, or any man as much as
she wanted Garrick or Ramon.
    “So you think you can resist my control?” Garrick asked.
    How could she? She could barely control herself now. They
were more powerful than she could imagine. Both of them. How could she fight
them and did she want to? “You’re too strong. I can feel myself losing control.”
Her body trembled.
    He lowered his head, smiling. Heat swirled around her. Every
nerve ending sparked to life. Her nipples hardened, her clit plumped and her
body ached to be filled by both of them. She wanted them, wanted her clothes
off, theirs off. She groaned her frustration and inability to resist them.
    “What’s wrong, Larissa?” Garrick asked as he moved closer
and placed a hand on her knee. It was over. No way could she resist. They could
have her. She’d beg if she had to.
    “How long have you exerted your power over me tonight?” she
asked.
    “What power?” Ramon asked innocently.
    “Your power of seduction and control.”
    Garrick smiled and his eyes darkened. “Honey, the only
influence we’ve used on you tonight is in the wine you just drank. Ramon cast a
spell in the wine for