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The sound of his deep, accented voice snapped the tension building in her. Her thighs closed over Rune’s head as she came. Her inner walls clutching his fingers as he pressed into her further, demanding her surrender.
As he wrung the last bit of pleasure from her, he drove into her harder in deliberate, measured strokes. Roughening his purr against her sensitive clit.
“Spread your legs and take it for him,” Voshki purred.
“Rune.” Short breaths whispered past Faye’s parted lips. She eased her legs apart, her feet coming to rest on the armrests on either side of his chair.
Tension coiled in her body, building quickly. It crested over her and broke, Voshki lifted her shoulders off his desk as waves of pleasure washed through her. Rune eased his touch as she came down euphoric. She glanced up, catching her breath but Voshki was gone. Rune stood, wiping his hand over his mouth. Her brow lowered in confusion.
They weren’t holding her up.
Faye turned to see the top of her wing arching past her shoulder. They were tucked tight to her back, holding her off his desk. Faye had returned to her physical body.
“I believe this is my new favorite game.” Rune smiled as he gazed on either side of her. “But I will have to shield my furniture.”
Faye glanced at the desk. Deep gouges tore through it. His books and papers scattered across the floor. She turned back to him, an apology forming on her lips.
The words froze as black flooded his gaze, swirling over his pale blue eyes before covering them completely. The veined, misted shadows poured from beneath his eyes, swaying over the tops of his cheekbones.
Faye gazed up at him. Wanting to surrender. To bare her throat and spread her legs for the beautiful hunter before her. The corner of his mouth lifted as he leaned closer. His lips brushing the shell of her ear.
“You let go.”
Chapter eighty
"Holdontome,”the Ra’Voshnik rasped before receding, returning Rune’s body to him. He slid his arm across the small of her back as he guided her legs around his waist. Faye sighed leaning into him, arching her wings forward to wrap around him, and Rune couldn’t help but smile.
Bring her back into our mind,the Ra’Voshnik purred.
Rune phased them into his room, lifting her higher as he trailed feather-light kisses along her collarbone. He nipped at her and asked, “Were you satisfied, or did you wish to return to my mind?”
Faye tightened her thighs over his waist. In a breathy sigh, she whispered, “More.”
Rune reached for her consciousness and brought her into his mind. The Ra’Voshnik waited on his bed, nude, sitting back on its heels.
He lowered Faye onto their bed, her wings dragging over her as she folded them beneath her. She glanced up at the Ra’Voshnik and smiled, rolling over to crawl to him. Rune groaned at the view of her ass while he stripped. Their physical bodies mirroring their movements.
Faye stood on her knees as the Ra’Voshnik slid its fingers through her hair, drawing her closer. The creature kissed her then brushed the side of its face against Faye’s.
It met his gaze and rasped at her ear. “Do you want to please us, my queen?”
Faye sighed as her wings shifted.
The Ra’Voshnik pulled back to gaze at her. “Would it please you to have your lips on my cock while the Shadow Prince fucks you?”
Faye turned back to glance at him over her shoulder. “Please,” she moaned, blinking slowly at him. Flushed. Out of breath.
Beautiful.
Rune leaned onto the bed, snaking an arm around her waist, and dragging her back, against him. “Whatever you wish, vsenia.”
Faye kissed him, reaching behind to tangle her hand in his hair. Rune groaned, gripping her waist as he ground his length against the soft curve of her ass.
She broke away from him to lean forward, kissing the Ra’Voshnik. She moved lower, arching her back for him as she widened her knees. Rune ran his palm down the back of her thigh, leaning back to admire her delicate flesh. Watched as the Ra’Voshnik gathered her dark hair. Holding it away from her face, he thrust upward.
“Be easy with her,” Rune warned.
A muscled ticked in the creature’s jaw but he didn’t slow his pace. He caressed the side of Faye’s face. “You like the way I feel in your mouth, don’t you?”
