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We kissed so hard that my lips throbbed, my tongue tingled, and I tasted magic in every brutal glide of his tongue.
"Yes," I agreed when we broke apart, sliding a look at Taj, who'd paused to watch us. "One more."
His smile bared teeth, his eyes flashing with victory.
I groaned when he resumed fucking me with his thick, red—and thankfully clawless—finger. My eyes fluttered to half-mast when Arkan used a firm grip on my hair to tilt my neck, sucking pleasure all down my throat. The added stimulation made me so slick wet sounds filled the space between us, embarrassing me but making my mates fuckingferal.
"I want to taste," Arkan groaned, his throat bobbing as he drew away from my neck to give Taj a demanding glare.
"Wait your fucking turn," Taj muttered, his scowl sulky and petulant.
"Spoiled brat," I huffed.
But my stomach dropped and I whispered, "Shit," when Taj gave me an unamused stare. It was a warning, that look.
Barely moments later, his thick finger curled inside me, and he fucked me faster than I could handle. I nearly jumped out of my skin. Pleasure strangled me, erupted through my lower belly like an electrical storm, and made my mouth drop open. I grabbed hold of his thick, red horns and gripped punishingly tight.
"Taj! You fucking—"
I screamed, my release ripped out of me and so fucking good that my eyes rolled back and my body locked.3
It was official; I was broken. They’d broken me. I couldn’t think or feel or remember how to be a human being. I just stared, unseeing, and panted.
Arkan took pity on me and stopped circling my clit, but Taj slowly played with the devastating places inside me that made all brain function cease. Languidly bringing me back to Earth—well, Hell—but keeping me needy and aching for more.
When I remembered how to breathe again, I darted forward for the place where Taj's shirt rode down on his shoulder and sank my teeth in as deep as possible.
"Fuck!" he roared, his hips slamming up into mine and his breaths suddenly laboured. His finger twitched inside me, his other hand latching into my hip.
I sat back and licked the blood off my teeth, smug beyond measure. "Play with fire and you get burned, Amora."
He groaned, his head tipped back against the sofa, his eyes heavy-lidded and smoky.4Inside the bond, the cute dog I imagined Taj’s soul as wagged its tail and panted at me in utter joy. Dork.
He gently withdrew his finger and reached for the waistband of my jeans, tugging them down.
I narrowed my eyes. "If you've left a smear on these jeans, you're buying me a new pair."
He shrugged. "You can have anything you want, Lina."
"Shit, you're delirious," I laughed, jumping off him to shimmy my pants and underwear down, pulling off my shirt for good measure and smirking when both mates' eyes darkened to near-black.
"Like these, do you, boys?" I asked, doing a boob shimmy.5
"Why do I even like you?" Taj mumbled.
"Because she's one of a kind," Arkan replied before I could, love and devotion overflowing in his watery blue eyes. "Come here, princess," he murmured, shifting into the corner of the sofa and opening his arms to me.
My heart gave a little flip-flop, like it was still surprised these guys wanted me after all the crazy shit they'd seen me do—and after all the danger I'd brought into their lives by killing Christian Lachesi.
Before I crawled into his lap, Arkan stripped off his trousers, baring the thick, swollen cock that wasbeggingfor a little love. When I straddled his thighs, and my wraith shuddered, my heart clenched with a hard pang.
"Sorry it took us so long to get here," I breathed, leaning over him for a slow, passionate kiss.
"No apology needed," he murmured against my lips, his warm hands sliding up my neck to cup my face, already-sensitive skin tingling under his touch. "I'm honoured just to spend time with you."
These damn mates and their softness was going to make me cry.
I kissed him again, pouring all my love into every brush and suck, and reached between us to lovingly caress his cock. Arkan made a strangled sound against my mouth and kissed me harder, his shadow form even more present than usual—darkness bloomed as smoke around us, growing thicker every time I pumped him in my hand.
