Holy gods, I was almost naked. In bed. Crushed between GabrielandNico.
And my husband… my big, scary husband was right there, watching us with eyes that were on fire.
Nico had gone still, jaw working as he looked at me, hands skating down my shoulders, my arms, panting as he took in my breasts. “Fuck. Fuck, you are perfect. So fucking perfect.”
Ravenous, he fastened his hot, hungry mouth over one taut nipple, sucking hard, lashing the sensitive point with his tongue as I jolted against him, rubbing my thighs together. Every nerve was amplified, my body a live wire in their hands.
Behind me, Gabriel chuckled, his fingers slipping under my panties, sliding through all that slickness as I closed my eyes, face blazing. I tried to move away, but that only put me up against Nico, holding me still as he sucked and licked, waiting until I gasped out his name before he moved to my other breast.
This was…I was going to…
“Breathe, Emberline.” Dante’s rough command sent another spiral of heat rocketing through me, Gabriel growling in pleasure as he pushed a finger deep inside my soaked pussy. “Breathe and let yourself enjoy this. Let them make you feel good.”
After a lifetime of fighting, I surrendered.
To them. To this. To the inevitability of everything I’d been fighting.
My hands cupped Nico’s face, and my lips crashed into his, tongues tangling with such abandon, I couldn’t tell where I ended and Nico began.
Only that I finally felt like I washome.
Every nerve came alive, everything narrowing down tohis clever tongue, his soft lips, the feral way he caught my bottom lip between his teeth andgrowled, sending a shiver straight down to my soaked, pulsing core.
“That’s it,bella, clench around my finger. Yes, just like that,” Gabriel urged, shoving another finger deep in me, his thumb stroking over my clit, my heart raging, so much heat building inside me I wondered if I might combust.
“He wants a taste, principessa,” Nico husked, pressing me down onto the bed. “He wants to put his mouth on you and eat your pussy. Lick you so hard you scream.”
Nico captured my mouth, one hand flattened over my sternum to hold me still. Gabriel’s fingers slid through my pussy, plunging in deeper, his thumb brushing my clit, a low, needy groan slipping from him when he discovered how swollen and tight I was.
“Fuck,bella, I have to taste you now.”
I would have answered, but Nico held me in place while he ravaged my mouth, kissing me as if he could not get enough. All I could do was lie there, pinned, as Gabriel wedged his wide shoulders between my legs and spread me wide, his warm, rough palms on the sensitive insides of my thighs, his mouth inches away from my pussy, hot breath skating over quivering, sensitive flesh.
I was so fucking ready for him. If he didn’t put his mouth on me soon, I was going to beg.
With a rough grunt, Gabriel’s frantic, hungry mouth landed on me, consuming me as if he couldn’t stop, every hard lick demanding. He worked his fingers in and out of my cunt with a wet sound that would be obscene if it didn’t turn me on so much.
I wanted his cock in me. I want both of them inside me at the same time.
I want to be filled up until I’m bursting, fucked until I don’tknow my own name, until all I know is their smell and their taste.Every vicious lash of Gabriel’s tongue across my clit sent a jolt of need spearing through me, a tight, wanting sensation growing deep in my belly as he worked me like his own, personal toy.
Somewhere outside my little bubble, Dante groaned, like he was in pain.
Gabriel replaced his fingers with his mouth, spearing his tongue in deep, hard, and fast, a gasp exploding from my mouth that might have been his name. Or a curse.
“That’s it, Gabriel. Harder. She likes it hard, don’t you, princess?” Nico’s other hand slid up to encircle my throat, squeezing gently, his eyes locked with mine. “That’s right, look at me while his mouth is on you, fucking that pretty pink cunt.”
Gabriel’s hunger was furious, every lash of his tongue hard and demanding, my hips bucking madly.
Nico’s hooded eyes turned dark. “I smell you, so fucking sweet. You’re getting close, aren’t you? Are you going to take my cock once he gets you ready?” he purred.
The words shocked me. The raw, unapologetic hunger written on Nico’s face had me saying, “Yes.”
“First, I’m going to watch him make you come, Emberline.” His rough voice was edged with greed, as though I was giving him a gift, when I was the one falling apart in their hands.
“You are so beautiful. You don’t know how many times I’ve imagined you like this.” His mouth parted slightly, fangs fully descended, his fingers tightening around my throat to hold me in place. “My beautiful captive princess, forced to take everything we give you.”
My body torqued like I’d been plugged into a lightsocket, the beginning of a release sizzling through me like an unstoppable force.
