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I shook my head and let it fall back against his chest.
“Good.”
That rumbled word sounded more like a purr and sent a shiver of anticipation through me.
He lifted me higher, alternating between toying with my nipple and kneading my breast. I was so focused on that sensation I wasn’t altogether paying attention to everything else until I felt his hard length stroking against my ass.
“You are still cold here,” he said, arching against me. “That is no good.”
He arched again, this time with more force. The long slide of his shaft parting my ass cheeks made my eyes go wide.
Vorx hissed out a breath and shifted his hold on my front to lift me higher. One of his fingers slipped into my folds and pressed against the side of my clit. A whimper escaped me, and I wiggled against the digit. Whether to escape it or for more, I wasn’t sure.
Vorx rumbled with amusement.
“Is this what you wish for?” he asked, his lips skimming my ear as his finger continued to explore the center of my pleasure. “Such a small thing. I saw it when you knelt on the bed. A pretty pink bit peeking from your pussy. I want a closer look, but not now. Now, I want to hear your happy noises while your beautiful, soft curves hug my cock.”
My core clenched at his words. Then he moved us, lifting me and arching his hips so his hard length slicked through the curves he adored. I could feel the bumps and ridges sliding against my back hole, and when he lifted me high enough to feel his thick head rub there in a dangerously forbidden way, my pulse stuttered. A satisfied rumble echoed from his chest. He repeated the move at the same time he pinched my clit.
Sparks exploded behind my eyelids, and I screamed out my orgasm, pressing back as he continued to shuttle his length against me.
“Good, Shelby,” he said roughly. “But you’re not warm enough yet, are you?”
His finger slid to my entrance and thrust inside. An incoherent sound left me, and I gripped his forearms as I held on for the ride of my life. He was unrelenting in his pursuit of my pleasure and didn’t find his own release until he made me scream again.
The second orgasm left me rung-out and limp against his chest.
“I love the sounds you make. Will you make them for me again?”
I weakly shook my head, and he chuckled. “I think you will. But not yet.”
Supporting my weight, he turned me and started rinsing my back. When his fingers swept to the place only I washed, I shivered.
“Did you like the feel of me here?” he asked.
I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. Yes, I’d liked it. Far too much. And I worried that, if I admitted it, he would put things in places that weren’t ready for his level of intrusion. So I kept quiet, which only incited him to clean the curves that fascinated him for a little longer.
My pulse returned to normal, and I could almost stand on my own by the time he turned off the water. Turik was waiting with a towel and started drying me off while Vorx dried himself.
“Did I warm you?” Vorx asked.
“Yes. I was very warm.”
“Warmer than Turik made you?”
I groaned. “I don’t want to be the judge. I’m already the challenge.”
“No, Shelby,” Turik said, gently tipping my chin up. “You’re the prize.”
Then he leaned in and peppered my face with light kisses until I was grinning like an idiot.
Smiling, he pulled back from me and glanced at Vorx.
“This one goes to you. She made more happy sounds here than in the cottage.”
“She likes when I focus on her soft backside. Ass-cock hugs are good, but I still want to feel a pussy-cock hug.”
The spark of interest in Turik’s eyes had me holding up my hand. “No more cock hugs are needed. I’m warm, and I’m hungry. And you already rang the bell for this round. It goes to Vorx.” I patted Turik’s hard chest and gave him a consoling look. “Sorry.”
