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"Really?" I asked.

He nodded. "That's why he was so mad. Because they were right. No one wanted to kiss him, and then here comes the prettiest girl in our class, throwing herself into his arms."

"But he's never done it again," I grumbled.

Eladehl chuckled. "He thinks you're trying to get in my pants."

I bit my lower lip. "Your shirt, maybe."

"Yeah? I mean, I'm not going to stop you." He smiled. "Or, Wraythe is over there all hot and sweaty. If you decide to run your tongue across his body, I would really appreciate a taste."

My breath hitched, and Eladehl noticed. "Is that what turns you on?" he asked.

"I dunno," I breathed.

His eyes dropped to my chest. "I think it might be. You're breathing hard, Nariana. Pretty sure your nipples are like rocks." Then he leaned closer. "Your panties feeling a little damp yet?"

"Maybe."

And he smiled. "Well, so you know, I'm completely serious. If you walk over there, he'll stop. Just slide your hands up his chest, and kiss your way back down. Flick the tip of your tongue across his nipple, and watch him give in. It's the most powerful feeling you'll ever experience, and I want to taste his salt on your lips." He reached down to adjust himself. "He's made it clear he wants another kiss."

"And you think he wouldn't hate me kissing you right after?" I tossed back.

"I think you don't know him as well as I do. I'm just saying the option is there."

Eladehl had a point. He knew Wraythe better than anyone. They'd joked about Wraythe watching Eladehl make out with girls before. I also wanted to know if this would honestly be as exciting as I hoped, or if it was simply nerves. So, before I could change my mind, I crawled to my feet and marched across the grass.

Just like Eladehl had said, Wraythe lowered his weapon, smiling at me. When I got a little closer, he jerked his chin in greeting. "Did I distract you?" he asked.

"Mhm," I agreed, finally close enough to press my hands against his body. "Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?"

He stepped back, but I followed. And then he stopped. "Is this a joke?"

I reached up to kiss his neck, letting my tongue flick across the skin. "Nope. I was just reading one of those stories and wondered if you'd let me try something." My mouth moved to his collarbone.

Wraythe palmed the back of my head. "You can try anything you want, baby."

So I kissed the hardest muscles I'd ever seen in my life. I licked at his skin, teasing it between kisses. Then, when I reached his nipple, I sucked at it, flicking my tongue across the tip inside my mouth. That was what made the giant finally come undone. A groan slipped from deep in his throat, and I felt his body twitch with pleasure. Slowly, my hands slid down to caress the ridges of his abs.

"Hold her," Eladehl said a split second before he spun me around.

The wildest thing was that Wraythe obeyed. One of his hands caught my hip, pulling me back against his pelvis. The other landed on my bicep, guiding my arm up toward his neck. My fingers hooked around the back for balance just as Eladehl's mouth found mine. His hands closed on my ribs, working their way higher. His tongue delved into my mouth without hesitation. He kissed me hard, drinking me in like he was dying of thirst, and then his thumbs swept across my breasts.

Both nipples were caressed simultaneously, and I whimpered, leaning into it. Against my back, Wraythe throbbed, so he pressed his erection into me harder. Every time Eladehl touched my nipples, I moved, grinding against Wraythe until he lowered his head to my neck. His teeth slid across the skin, and then he kissed, not caring at all that Eladehl had taken control of my mouth.

My eyes rolled up in my head, my breath came in hard pants, and I couldn't manage to think.Thiswas what I'd been wanting, and I hadn't even known it was an option. Trapped between both of their bodies was exactly where I belonged. And then Eladehl leaned his hips into me and bucked.

All I could do was give in. I couldn't even beg without pulling my mouth away, and that wasn't going to happen. One of my arms was clutching at Wraythe's neck, the other had a fistful of Eladehl's shirt, and I was going to need a new set of clothes when they decided to stop. My core was pulsing with every beat of my heart, telling me it didn't matter what Saval said. I shouldn't stop. I wanted this, so I should just give in.

This was temptation, and I was supposed to worship it, not resist it.

Chapter 13

Nariana

That evening, I headed across the temple, but it wasn't Amerlee I was hoping to find. Instead of knocking on her door, I aimed for the one across from it. My first tap was light, terrified that he'd laugh in my face. The second knock was harder.

Jamik opened the door, still fastening his pants. The moment he saw me, he closed it again without a word. A few seconds later, he was back, this time with not only a shirt, but also a smile.

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