Page 78 of Light the Fire


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Jorik’s crooked grin tugged at my heart, and he released my back and used both his thumbs to sweep the last of my tears from my cheeks. “Feel better?” he asked.

I nodded. I felt so much better. Like a new person. A better, less tightly wound, less stifled version of myself. This new sense of freedom—not only from my cage but also from my trapped emotions—was exhilarating.

His cock twitched inside of me, and a slow smile curved my lips as I squeezed my muscles around him, causing his nostrils to flare like a wild animal. “Thank you.”

“Anytime, Angel.”

“Can we get good and dirty now?”

It was his turn to smile. “We absolutely can, but first, let’s heat it up in here a bit. The water’s gotten a little cold.” Still inside me, he leaned forward and turned on the tap, filling the tub once again with warm, steaming water. He added more of the bubble bath to the stream, and soon the room was once again filled with the steamy scent of lavender and our bodies were warm. Once he turned off the tap, he sat back down against the end of the tub, threaded his fingers into the hair on the back of my head, and claimed my mouth.

His lips were the perfect combination of soft and firm, demanding and devouring. I melted instantly into his embrace, allowing him to lead the kiss and take me on a wild adventure.

I moaned as he moved one hand back down to palm my breast, tugging on the tight, achy nipple and making me suck in a sharp gasp against his mouth, breathing in his air, since his kisses had stolen mine.

Our slow kisses quickly turned into something more heated as my mouth opened and our tongues met.

He was already inside me, hard, hot and ready, so all it took was me using his shoulders as an anchor point for my hands, and I dropped and lifted my hips, biting my lip at just how earth-shatteringly wonderful it felt to be full of Jorik.

“Fuck, Angel,” he groaned, breaking the kiss and dropping his mouth to my collarbone. “If I knew you felt this fucking good, I would have tried to bust you out of that compound ages ago. Jesus Christ, nothing so sweet and soft, so fucking tight has ever felt so right around my cock. It was like you were made for me, Angel.”

His teeth scraped down my neck, and I tilted my head to the side to give him better access. I really liked it when he went a little rough on my neck, used his teeth, and trod that fabulous line between pain and pleasure.

Every drop of my hips took him fully inside of me, bringing my clit right against his pubic bone, and the widest part of his cock—the base—to my slick, tight opening.

I groaned when I dropped and moaned when I lifted, loving the way he slid across my channel, teasing and awakening every nerve ending inside me.

I wasn’t going to last long. Not with the way he was playing with my nipples, not with how absolutely incredible he felt filling me up.

“Angel,” Jorik murmured, moving his mouth over to the other side of my neck. “So fucking good. You feel so fucking good.”

“Jorik … I can’t …I can’t hold on…”

“Don’t hold on, baby. Take what is yours. Take it all. I’m yours. All of me.”

I picked up speed and dropped harder onto his cock, causing water to slosh around us and out onto the floor, but I didn’t care.

I was chasing a high that had become addictive after the first time I put my finger between my legs. And now I was even more obsessed after that day by the stream with Rix and last night on the boat with both of them. They’d taken turns with me, using their fingers, cocks, and mouths, and I was eager to see what it would feel like to be full of both of them.

Rix had only slipped one finger into my butt, but that one finger had taken my orgasm to a whole new level.

“Oh God,” I panted. “Can you…”

“Anything, Angel.”

“Can you put a finger…”

“I got you, baby.” I didn’t even have to finish my sentence and he already knew what I wanted, what I needed. Pulling his hand from my hair, Jorik trailed his fingers down my spine and circled my tight hole. It puckered at his initial touch. “Let me in, Haina. I don’t bite.” His grin was wicked. “Unless you want me to.”

Oh, I wanted him to.

I relaxed my muscles and breathed out as he slipped a finger inside my tight backside while I continued to ride him.

Amazing.

“A—another one,” I said, eager as ever to know what it’d feel like to be even fuller.

“Your wish is my command.” He pulled out his first finger, and I relaxed my body and my muscles enough for him to insert two.

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