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“What are you thinking?” I asked him in a whisper, reaching from the warmth of Kade to place a hand on his bare shoulder, shivering at the soft chill of his flesh.
He turned hostile eyes on me, but when he spoke, his voice was gentle, “You want him, don’t you?”
“Want who?” I asked, not understanding his meaning.
Finn raised a dubious brow at me, “The emissary. I could smell the desire on you in the library.”
I didn’t know desire had a smell. But to someone who was part dragon, I supposed it could.
Kade tightened his arms around my waist, maneuvering his hips to press me into his groin. I gasped. “Is that so,” he crooned, making my body tremble against him.
“No,” I squeaked out, my voice taking on a husky tone.
Finn pulled my legs onto his lap, lazily stroking the skin around my ankles. I shivered. “Don’t lie,” he growled, and the sound reverberated in my chest.
Kade ground his hips, and I could feel the hardness of him against me. My breath came in hitched gasps, “A little competition never hurt anybody,” the Draconian growled, lifting me in one swift motion. “But I neverlose.”
He dropped me into the waiting arms of Finn, who pulled me into his chest. His words were a whisper against my neck, “Is this what you want?” he asked, his teeth grazing my neck, sending a ripple of pleasure coursing through me.
A moan tumbled from my lips, and Kade growled in response, kneeling before me on the carpet.
Finn’s deft fingers stroked the sides of my bodice.
We can’t do this. Alaric—something about Alaric… He would be angry…“Alaric—” I started, trying to shift away from Finn, but he gripped my waist tighter.
“Alaric,” Kade said through gritted teeth, “Only said we couldn’thaveyou. He said nothing about touching you.”
I watched as the Draconian licked his lips, his coal-black wings shivering, and his eyes glowing. He grasped the hem of my gown and reached a hand underneath to stroke the skin on the inside of my thigh.
I tipped my head back, my back arching at the wave of heat licking up my body. Finn swallowed my moan, claimed my mouth with his own. His kiss was all-consuming, filled with so much passion it settled over my heart with something more like pain. His hands on my waist tightened, gripping and releasing, strong. He tore the corset in half with one great pull, baring my breasts to the cool air. I felt his excitement in the hardening of his cock against my back.
He released my mouth, groaning at the sight of me. His hands cupped my breasts, fingers tracing wide circles around my nipples, the circles growing ever smaller until I couldn’t stand theneedpulsing through me with each hard beat of my pulse.
Kade’s hand moved ever higher, until his knuckles grazed the dampened fabric of my undergarments. Those too were torn from me. Kade teased the skin around my sex, and my body convulsed. “You belong to us,” he roared, “And no other.”
I nodded vehemently, my hips trying to push against his hand—my body pleading,no, beggingfor release.
“Say it.” Kade commanded, his index finger pressing against my opening.
Finn lightly flicked my nipple, and I heaved, “Yes,” I managed, “I belong to you.”
Kade plunged his fingers inside me, easing them in and out, his thumb circling the sensitive skin of my clit. He set a rhythm that had me on the cusp of release but slowed each time I was close to reaching it—teasing me. Finn groped my breasts, matching his twin’s pace with each stroke, brushing my nipples with each pass of his rough hands.
My body writhed. Hips moving in tandem with each thrust of Kade’s fingers. I was drunk with desire—aching with the innate need to find my release.
A whimper broke free from my chest, “Please,” I urged them between pants, but Finn’s lips came down on mine again, muffling my plea. His teeth skimmed my lower lip and stars danced along the edges of my vision.
Kade pushed harder, deeper inside me. Faster. And then faster still. His touch heating as he activated his Grace. The inferno coiled up from within me. My head fell back, and I cried out. My entire body tightened. The flash of ecstasy tore through me, my every cell screaming yes,yes—as I finally fell over the edge.
Chapter Twenty-Three
My sleep was deep and dreamless that night, the best I’d had since leaving the Isle of Mist. The path of the sun told me it was long past morning, and I sighed, sinking deeper into the covers.
“About time you woke up,” Kade said, grinning from ear to ear, jumping onto the bed, “Thought we might’ve done some irreparable damage.”
Oh, you did damage alright…I could still feel the ghost of their hands, and my stomach tightened at the memory.
“Stop biting your lip,” Finn said, eyes darkening, “Or I’ll ruin your nightclothes too.”
