Page 53 of Demon Kept


Font Size:  

My startled gaze slid to Vorx as he propped himself up on his elbow.

“You are perfect, Shelby.”

“She is,” Turik agreed.

Vorx leaned forward and caught my nipple in his mouth, flicking it with his tongue before sucking it gently. It sent another confusing bolt to my core, and I rubbed against Turik’s hard length. He grunted and arched into me.

Feeling the first stirrings of panic, my gaze darted between the pair.

Vorx released me, placed a gentle kiss on my upper breast, and fluidly rose from the bed.

“I’ll make us breakfast while you welcome Turik home.”

He left the room without a backward glance, and I bit my lower lip in worry. They’d watched each other make out with me once before, but this had been different. Vorx had participated, and I hadn’t been ready for it. I wasn’t up for a threesome. I wasn’t even ready for a full twosome. Yet the idea that I’d done something to give him the impression I’d rejected him tore at me.

“I didn’t mean to…I didn’t know…” I wasn’t sure what to say because I wasn’t sure what had just happened.

“No,” Turik said, running his thumb over the lip I was nibbling. “There’s no need for this.”

“Is Vorx mad?” I asked, looking down at him.

“With you? About this?” He ran his hands up my bare sides and palmed my breasts. “Never.”

I was in an emotional blender, feeling so much that I wasn’t sure what I felt.

“I don’t know what to do,” I whispered.

“Do what makes you happy, Shelby. I look at you and see hope and goodness. Time and hardships will never dull your beauty here.” He set a hand over my heart. “I will embrace each day you choose to stay here and each moment you share with me.”

And that was the problem, wasn’t it? I wanted to share moments with him. With both of them.

He partially sat up and lightly kissed my lips, letting me choose if it was a goodbye or hello. Saying goodbye was impossible, though, so I opened my mouth and greeted him the way I wanted to. The way that made me happy.

His tongue boldly stroked against mine, and his hands tightened on my hips. I ground myself against him, loving the friction and wanting more but too afraid to take that next leap.

We broke apart, and he kissed his way down to my breasts, taking the one that Vorx had kissed into his mouth. It felt so dirty and wrong, yet so right, that he was loving that spot, too. Heat flooded me, and I gripped his hair. When he broke away to kiss the other side, I made a small sound of disappointment. He simply chuckled and gave the other breast the same attention as the first, driving me wild with need.

I felt so empty. So desperate to be filled.

“Please, Turik,” I panted.

“Tell me what you need,” he said.

“You. More.”

He turned us, pressing me into the bed. My underwear vanished as he kissed a trail down from my breasts. When he reached the apex of my thighs, he pulled back and looked at me.

“You are as pretty here as Vorx said,” he murmured before lightly placing a kiss on my folds. “I like the way you smell. Do you think you taste as good?”

He didn’t give me a chance to answer before he licked me with the flat of his tongue from core to clit. A mewling cry escaped me, and I clutched the sheets.

“You taste better,” he said, as if I’d asked for the verdict. Then he began licking me in a frenzy.

The orgasm ripped through me in seconds, and I held him in place while I rode his tongue. He chuckled and gently sucked my sensitive nub until the last wave of pleasure receded. Then he switched to leisurely thrusting his tongue inside of me for several long minutes while I simply lay there, waiting for my pulse to return to normal.

“I like how you welcome me home,” he said, finally lifting his head to press a kiss to my inner thigh. “I will need to leave again soon.”

“I’d rather you stay. I didn’t sleep well without you here.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com