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“Fuck you,” I replied, not willing to give him the satisfaction of me begging.
“I thought so,” he murmured, his hand leaving my breast and making deft work of the snap of my pants. He had them off me in a blink.
How was he so good at that?
With his other hand, he spun me around and bent me over so I was forced to brace my hands on the wall of the shed.
He pressed his thumb against my anus. “You let them take you here?”
“You know I did,” I replied, feeling my arousal drip down my inner thigh. “Loved every second of it.”
“And here.” He pushed two fingers against the entrance of my pussy.
“You know I did,” I said again. “Loved that, too.”
“At the same time?” Oh yeah. And I wanted to do it over and over and over again.
“Jealous?” I asked, craning my neck around to look at him and also not answering him.
His expression was what I’d come to expect from Zane: stormy, dark, and something that really made my blood start pumping. The man embodied darkness and danger, and rather than run from it, I wanted to walk straight toward it and take on the demons in the abyss with him. If he’d only trust me, I was sure together—with Rix and Jorik—we’d be an unstoppable force.
“You know I am,” he gritted.
I huffed a laugh.
“Would you take all three of us?”
“If you don’t give me a reason to kill you first,” I said breathlessly. Truth be told, I’d been thinking of little else since Zane walked in on Rix, Jorik, and me together at the last cabin. They’d suggested he join in, and I’d had my mouth occupied. Otherwise, I probably would have voiced that invitation, too.
He crouched down, pushed my legs farther apart, then his mouth was on my center. His tongue found my pussy, and he fucked me like a cock would, plunging in and out of my core, lapping up my juices, and bringing me close to the brink quickly.
He pulled his tongue from my pussy and began sucking on my clit.
“Oh God,” I mewled, pushing back into his face and churning my hips, lost in the hypnotic way he sucked.
I was so close and about to tip over the edge when he released my clit with apopand stood up.
I thought he was going to just drop his pants and take me from behind, but he didn’t. With a roughness I had quickly come to learn was synonymous with Zane, he spun me back around, making me stumble a little, grabbed me by the hair, and claimed my mouth once more.
I tasted myself on his tongue as it swirled around my mouth and his teeth gripped my bottom lip and tugged, digging in deep.
But God, I didn’t care.
I wanted more.
I bit him back until our mouths tasted like the blended coppery tang of our mixing blood. The thought of that just made me hotter, just made me want all of him in every way. I wanted every inch of Zane’s body against mine, inside mine. The idea of our blood mixing in our mouths was darkly erotic and made my orgasm approach all the faster.
What was wrong with me?
I made quick work of the snap and zipper on his pants, shoving them down to release his hard cock and taking it in my hand to give it a couple of strokes.
He was like hot steel wrapped in velvet in my palm, and I hadn’t realized until that moment how badly I’d wanted to touch him here. Yes, I’d seen him naked, seen him hard, and taken Jorik and Rix in my hand, mouth, pussy, and ass, but there was something simple and intimate about finally being able to touch Zane here. The zing of pleasure that raced through me was alarming.
Sliding the pad of my thumb over the silky-soft crown, I smeared the precum around, reveling in his animalistic groan, which rumbled up from his chest and into my mouth.
With one smooth move, I leaped up onto his hips, wrapping my legs around his waist. Digging the fingers of one hand into the back of my thigh, he reached between us with the other hand, notched himself at my center, then drove up.
I cried out from the intense feeling of being stretched and so full with no real easing in. But I wouldn’t have changed it for the world.
