“I want you both to touch me,” she whined. “I want to feel you.”
I couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. This beautiful woman wantedme. And I had nothing to offer her except for this one thing. I looked over to Kalen, who leaned back in his seat. I saw how hard he was for her, how much she affected him. I shouldn’t have been so excited, not as she said she wanted both of us.
To them, this was probably only a game, but to me, it meant more than I could put into words.
There would be no tomorrow, only tonight. Tomorrow, things would go back to normal. I’d go back to my cell. She would taunt me, we would trade barbs as we normally did. And then she would leave, going back to him.
But tonight… Tonight I could feel something other than pain. I could express my feelings without fear of retribution. And I could haveher. I didn’t even mind having to share, because having this one moment with her would be better than a thousand without.
Gods, even the thought of touching her silken skin had my cock standing at attention. I wanted her more than I ever wanted—
“Renai,” I called out, surprising myself with the strength in my voice. “Come here.”
Her eyes were alight with lust and surprise as she stood on steady legs, walking over to me without hesitation. Her hips swayed back and forth ever so slightly, like a cat playing with their prey. She placed her hands on my shoulders and straddled me. I felt the heat radiating from her slick center and was all too aware of how the only fabric separating us was my breeches.
But I didn’t care.
Not as I grabbed her face in my hands and kissed her, hard.
The moment her soft lips brushed mine, I was consumed by the taste of her. Our tongues collided, the sweet taste of whiskey filling me until I was drunk off this alone. She was a contradiction of gentle and brutal; one minute she was savoring the moment and caressing my face, while the next she spent biting me and crushing my body to hers. She claimed me in every sense of the word. There wasn’t a part of me that didn’t feel like hers.
Gods, the feeling of her mouth on mine was euphoric. Kissing Eva… I didn’t want to think about it, but it had never felt as good as this.
Renai melted in my arms, and I groaned at the taste of her lips on my tongue. “Fuck,” I bit out, and I felt her chuckle against my lips. She was brash, and fuck if that didn’t send a current pulsing through my body straight to my cock. My hands slid down her ribs, over those beautiful scales, until I reached her ass, and I squeezed. “You’re beautiful.”
She blinked, the lust clearing away for only a moment before she put on a sleepy smile and slid her arms around my neck. The feel of her in my hands, the ways she heated under my touch… It was intoxicating. I stood with her in my arms and she wrapped her legs around me, kissing me deeply. I walked a short distance to the table and sat her down, reveling in the way her skin shimmered under the low lights.
She leaned in and nipped at my earlobe, dragging it between her teeth. “I wasn’t done with our game,” she said. “I dare you to get on your knees for me. Show me how much you want me, Captain.” Her deep eyes were hooded and glassy, and she placed my hand between her breasts. I pushed her back on the table and stood back for a moment.
She was an oasis to a man who had been wandering, parched in a desert.
I kissed down her body, paying careful attention to the way her skin shimmered, the places where it transformed into soft, reflective scales. I kissed them softly, loving the way she moaned underneath my touch.
Keeping my eyes locked on hers, I dropped to my knees one by one until I was eye-level with her sweet center. I leaned in, trailing kisses along the inside of her thighs until I reached the apex of her thighs. She stared down at me, nostrils flaring as I leaned in and pressed a soft kiss on her clit. She bucked her hips slightly, but I pressed my hand down on her stomach, keeping pressure there as I flicked my tongue against her.
Renai writhed beneath me, and I relished the taste of her. She was pure fucking honey, sweet and tangy. Everything I somehow knew she would be. I kissed her slowly, sweetly, taking my time savoring this moment. I was aware of Kalen standing up, walking around the table. He leaned down and kissed her, moving from her lips to her neck to her breasts.
“Fucking gods,” she hissed as he bit down on her nipple. She met my gaze as I ravished her pussy. We worked in tandem, both using our mouths to bring her to the brink of orgasm. I slid my hand along her thigh, flicking two fingers lightly over her clit before I slowly pushed them fingers inside of her. She moaned out, arching off the table once more.
“Fuck, Renai—”
“Ren,” she breathed. “Call me Ren. At least for tonight.”
Ren. She wanted me to fucking call her Ren.
I ducked my head, hiding my smile and kissing the inside of her thigh as I pumped my fingers in and out of her. Kalen watched, mesmerized by the action. “Does this feel good, Ren?” I asked.
She nodded, throwing her head back against the table, but Kalen slapped her cheek lightly. He gripped her chin in between his fingers and tilted her head towards me. “What did I say about using your words, Ren? You like it, fucking tell him.”
She cried out as my thumb brushed her clit. “Fuck. Yes. I love it. I’m so close,” she moaned. I sped up slightly, curving my fingers to hit that spot I knew would have her coming undone.
“Add another finger,” Kalen said as he stood, unlacing his breeches and freeing his cock. She eyed it hungrily and grabbed it. He hissed at the contact, but it twisted into a moan of satisfaction as she brought it to her lips and kissed it. He ran his hand over the top of her head lovingly, as if thanking her for what she was about to do. “She loves it rough. And she’s been imagining this encounter for longer than she wants to admit.”
I was struck at the intimacy. It made me uneasy, watching the two of them interact with one another. Eva and I never had that. I’d wanted it, of course, but it was missing. Our encounters often turned into mindless fucking, but Kalen and Renai had something deep and meaningful.
How could they only be friends?
“Get out of your head, Damien,” she cursed. Her tongue danced around Kalen’s cock, and his head fell back. I watched closely as his thick length disappeared into her mouth. His fingers grasped her breasts, kneading them roughly.
