“I—I can’t.”
“You can.”
Jace is harder now, movements much sharper. “Let’s see how far she goes before she breaks.”
“Bet she begs,” Kieran says with an infuriating smirk as he lies beside me, his head nearly under mine, looking up to meet my gaze.
And I do.
When they let me…
I shatter the second time, without permission, and Silas tsks at me like it’s my fault they’re driving me into the kind of ecstasy that doesn’t feel like sex anymore.
It feels like being devoured.
I’m not even sure when they came, or if they came, but the moment there are no hands on me, my legs give out, and I collapse onto the bed as if every bone in my body has gone liquid.
Kieran brushes my hair off my cheek and whispers, “You still with us?”
I nod slowly.
“Good,” Silas says, handing me a bottle of water. “We’re not done with you yet.”
I don’t ask how far they’ll go or for how long.
Because I already know the answer.
Wherever I let them, for however long I consent.
And right now?
I don’t want them to stop.
As they move around me, it feels like an intermission.
A fifteen-minute break to catch my breath and rehydrate.
I shift, testing my limbs, noting every achy, overworked muscle. It’s been too long since I’ve exercised, and my shaking thighs are tattling on me. But when Kieran leans over me, brushing the pad of his thumb along my cheekbone, I arch into him, craving more of this marathon.
“I need more,” I whisper.
He blinks a few times, as if that will hide the feral monster behind his eyes.
Jace kneels beside the bed, his hand stroking up my calf, lips grazing the skin of my thigh like he can’t stop himself from wanting to taste me. “Still greedy?”
“I’m not greedy,” I say, throat raw. “I’m starving.”
Silas chuckles, dark and low from where he stands, watching like a man trying to control himself. “Then we’ll feed you slowly this time.”
The couch was for pleasure.
This is for devotion.
Kieran lies on the bed beside me, head on the pillow as he studies my eyes. “You’ll tell us if it’s too much.”
I smirk. “It’s not too much.”
Jace laughs as he settles in on the other side. “She’s definitely still got energy.”
