Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 37864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
Still, they hesitate.
A surge of frustration bubbles through me. I know they feel the same thing I do—want the same thing I do. I feel their need throbbing through the bond. I feel it pressing hard and insistent against my hips.
If they can’t take what they need, then I will.
I sit up, forcing them backward. I scrabble to my knees as they watch, their expressions wary, their eyes locked on my face.
“Faen!” Damrion growls, his head falling back as my hand finds his cock. He’s so smooth, so hot. So hard.
I straddle Adriel’s lap at the same time, grinding against him. He throbs between my legs, so big and hard, so perfect.
He grabs my hips, growling my name.
“Don’t make me beg,” I whisper, stroking Damrion’s cock with unsteady fingers, rocking against Adriel in an uneven rhythm. “Don’t make me plead. I will. You know I will.”
"Abigail," Damrion gasps, his breathing ragged as I work him with my hand, demanding what I want from them.
"Gods, Abigail," Adriel breathes, his fingers biting into my hips.
I lean down, running my lips across a faded scar on his chest.
He breaks, tipping me over backward with a predatory growl. I land on my back beneath him and Damrion.
“Yes,” I cry, head thrown back in ecstasy as Adriel’s mouth closes around my nipple. Damrion’s closes around the other, his teeth raking across the hard bud.
They suck and lick and bite, their hands a blur as they move over my body. I sob, lava flowing through my veins.
As one, they kiss lower. They trail searing kisses down my abdomen, their lips blazing a path of liquid heat toward my aching center.
My muscles quiver and clench beneath their mouths as they move lower, anticipation building to a fierce ache.
"Please." I lift my hips, desperately offering myself up to them.
Damrion shifts me around, allowing them to settle between my thighs. Adriel's onyx eye locks with his before they both dip their heads.
The first touch of Damrion's tongue against my slick folds tears a cry from my throat. Adriel laps at my clit, and I nearly convulse, the sensation overwhelming.
“Ah, Gods, Damrion,” Adriel growls, lifting his head to look at Damrion. “She tastes so sweet. I need more.”
“Take it, hermaðr,” Damrion groans. “Pleasure her. Make her come for us.”
Adriel dips his head again, unable to deny Damrion’s command.
They take turns at first, Adriel thrusting his tongue deep and then backing off for Damrion to attack my clit. Then Damrion forces his tongue inside me while Adriel pulls my clit between his lips, sucking and flicking it with his tongue.
The dual stimulation sends me freewheeling into ecstasy, pressure coiling tighter and tighter deep in my stomach.
When they feel how close I am, they forget to take turns. They fall on me like possessed Fae, desperate to make me come. I feel their tongues sliding together, tangling around my clit as they lap at me at the same time, sharing it between them.
My nails dig into the sheets as my back arches from the bed. I cry out, unraveling at the seams. Waves of ecstasy slam into me, a powerful orgasm crashing through me.
"Ja, just like that, ást-meer," Damrion growls as he slips away, his hands on Adriel’s body. “Again, Adriel. Make her come again. Prepare her for us, hermaðr.”
Adriel nods, spreading me wider, forcing his tongue deeper. I watch in a daze of ecstasy as Damrion prowls down his body, kissing and biting his way toward his goal.
My entire soul lights up when he sucks Adriel’s cock into his mouth, taking him deep. Adriel moans, his hands biting into my thighs as pleasure rolls down the bond between us.
I watch, transfixed, as Damrion takes Adriel deep into his mouth again and again, sucking and licking, fondling his balls—worshipping his cock. Adriel moans his pleasure as he licks and bites me. One thick finger enters me and then another, stretching me.
I throw my head back, crying out. But Adriel isn’t done with me. His other hand slips lower, his fingers pressing against that forbidden entrance. I gasp in shock, in delight, pushing back against him, eager. Ready.
One finger slips inside, stretching me. It burns and aches, but it doesn’t hurt. I know pain. I know torment. This is ecstasy.
He adds another finger, his lips around my clit.
Molten lava roars through my veins as I teeter on the edge of a powerful orgasm.
"Please," I whimper, unable to hold back any longer. "Please..."
My plea is all it takes. With a final flick of Adriel’s tongue and a thrust of his fingers, I shatter to pieces, crying out their names. But before the waves even recede, I’m trembling again, aching for more.
“Please,” I sob, reaching for them.
Damrion releases Adriel's cock, grasping my hand. They pull me between them again, the heat of their bodies searing me. I writhe as I feel their cocks pressed against me, hard and insistent.