“There’s one last gift,” Rook says after they’ve all returned to the study. Behind his new glasses, his honeyed eyes glint with mischief.
“Seriously?” I laugh. “You guys are totally spoiling me!”
“Always.” He winks. “But there’s a catch with this one. You have to be in your birthday suit to receive it.”
I crack up. “How long have you been planning that pun?”
“Long enough.”
“It’s so terrible, it’s kind of awesome.”
“Either way,” he teases, “you’re not getting the last present unless you comply.”
“Oh, if you insist.” I unbutton my shirt and slide it off my shoulders, my pants and undergarments quickly following, because ofcoursethe party was going to end this way.
Withthisbunch, everything ends this way.
“But ifIhave to be naked at my birthday party,” I say, “so do the guests.”
“I’m more than okay with that.” Jude strips off his loincloth, and the others follow suit.
Once content to merely watch, Rook’s gotten much more bold since our trip to Wintermoon, and now he sits on the sofa and crooks a finger, gesturing for me to join him.
“Turn around and sit on my lap,” he says. “Then close your eyes and spread your legs for me.”
I do as he asks, leaning my back against his chest and spreading my legs wide.
His hand slides over my thigh, then dips in front, fingers grazing my clit as he slips two inside me, then three, slowly pumping me until I’m rocking my hips, desperate for more, deeper, harder.
“So wet for your gargoyles,” he murmurs. “So eager.”
“Always,” I breathe.
“Every naughty girl deserves a new toy for her birthday.” He slides his fingers out, shifting beneath me as he retrieves something from behind him.
Seconds later, an unmistakable buzzing sound fills the air, and then… oh,goddess… He’s pushing something inside me, stroking me, hitting mejustright.
“Custom made just for you,” he growls, nipping my earlobe. “Does it feel good, wild West?”
“It’s…fuck. It feels so… so good. You always… Yes.Rightthere.”
The new vibrator is even more powerful than the one we lost in the library fire, even more perfect, and the way he’s fucking me with it…
Damn it. He knows my body so, so well.
His other hand slides up to cup my breast, tugging my nipple with perfect pressure as he angles the vibrator to hit…Oh, fuck… that spot…
My eyes fly open and I gasp as a jolt of red-hot pleasure shoots through my core.
“Don’t stop,” I beg, clutching his arm. “Pleasedon’t stop. I’m already so close.”
“Don’t youdarecome yet,” Draegan says, coming to stand between my spread thighs as Rook slows the speed of the vibrator, easing me off that blissful edge, just a little. “Daddy wants to get on his knees and worship you first.”
Rook slides the vibrator out and moves it behind me instead, slowly teasing my back entrance as Draegan kneels before me.
He grips my thighs and spreads me even wider, his claws scraping my skin, his tongue slowly unfurling. He brings his mouth to my breast, swirling his tongue around my nipple before he sucks it hard between his lips, the scrape of his fangs making me gasp.
“Daddy,” I whisper. “I need… more. Don’t stop.”
