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Chapter 9

Lucien

Harder. Faster. Insatiable.

That’s how my little beauty kisses me, twisting her body toward me as we remain seated by the fire, holding my face in case I plan to get away. I’m close to bursting with desire at her passion, at how much affection comes from her when she’s with me. We get lost in each other’s company as I push down on the tight pants she wears, needing more.

They need to go.

Bardhyl is at her back, leaving kisses along her neck.

Meira is everything I want, every soft curve, every delicious taste, every tempting morsel that I’m craving. She’s glorious and perfect.

She reaches between us, her hand gently clasping around my erection through my shorts, palming my cock. I’m so fucking hard, and I hiss at her teasing touch.

Bardhyl drags her top up and over her head, breaking apart our kiss. I use that moment to rip those pants off as she lifts her butt off the floor. Her body shudders in the speed and force at which I strip her. My gaze sweeps over her jiggling breasts and straight down to the small mound of dark hair between her legs.

My cock twitches as I catch a glimpse of her lips glistening from arousal before she clenches her legs, hiding from me what’s mine.

As Bardhyl slides his arms around her waist, embracing her from behind, his large hands glide up and cup her perky breasts.

I use that moment to stand and lower my shorts. I step out of them, kicking them aside as I pull my T-shirt off, also tossing it behind me. Meira has the back of her head nestled against Bardhyl’s shoulder, moaning as he pinches her nipples between his fingers, tugging them.

Dropping onto my knees in front of my queen, I watch this gorgeous woman who is our soulmate, whom we almost lost. I’ll do anything to keep her safe and by our sides because losing one fated mate in a lifetime is more than I can survive. So I made the decision when Meira ran from us that I’ll give her everything I have. To remind myself this was my second chance. I put my sanity on the line, my future, my heart… and I don’t regret a thing.

I reach over and clasp her bent knees, running the tips of my fingers up to her hips, rousing her from her elation with Bardhyl. Sweeping my touch back down to her knees, I try to pry them apart, but the little minx resists me. She looks at me with a dirty little smile, and I lick my lips as Bardhyl laughs.

“You’re going to play hard to get?” I say, flicking Bardhyl a knowing look as my hands grab her hips.

In one quick movement, he shuffles back on his knees, his hands tucked under her armpits, holding her up as I swiftly lift her ass up and off the blanket.

The shock has her shifting to escape us, her breath hitching, and in her mistake, her locked knees fall apart. “Hey, two against one is no fair.”

“Who said anything about fairness?” Bardhyl murmurs, mirth in his voice, and he’s enjoying the show just as much as I am.

My pulse pumps harder, faster through my veins as her sweet, wet pussy reveals itself to me, her pink folds needing attention. Hands sliding under her asscheeks, I nudge my shoulder forward to spread her legs wider, which dangle over my shoulders now, and position myself right between her thighs, eye level with what’s mine.

She bucks for escape while she’s in the air, both of us kneeling, holding her. Despite her actions, she laughs. “Put me down.”

One swipe of my tongue over her sex, and her protest turns into a surrendering quiver. I inhale her perfumed scent that goes straight to my cock, my balls tightening, and I seal my mouth around her juicy offering and suck. She tastes sweet and so aroused, that I can’t stop from eating her like I’m devouring a peach.

Memories flood my brain of all the times I’ve claimed her, how they were too few and infrequent. What we shared is not enough and I have every intention of rectifying that. But the more I lick and drown in her pussy, the more all those thoughts fly out of my mind.

Bardhyl groans with his own growing arousal, mingling with Meira’s cries of pleasure. He gently lowers her shoulders and head to the blankets, while I grip her hips, latched on to her, holding her pussy nice and high. Her ass rests against my chest, so I take her weight.

He makes quick work of stripping, and his cock springs out of his shorts.

Meira reaches out for him. She sucks on her lower lip, then murmurs, “Come to me.”

I continue to lick and nibble on her inner lips. My tongue strokes her all the way down to her entrance, where I plunge into her.

She writhes beneath me, her legs quivering with the approaching climax. I feel it in her taste, in the swelling of her lips. Everything about her consumes me, while my need to release thunders through me.

Her body shudders as I slowly pull on her clit, and the image of her squirming and moaning undoes me. I invade every inch of her with my tongue, flicking with speed.

Her pelvis rocks against me with her mounting need.

She reaches over and palms Bardhyl’s thick shaft, pumping him back and forth. He roars, while I’m floating in my own fantasy. I can’t get enough of being buried face deep in her radiant throbbing core. This is everything I dream of. That saying about guys being an ass or tit lover… I’m a pussy man through and through.

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