Page 57 of Sugar Rush


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I managed to nod, but multiple sources of stimulation had my body tensing, tightening, like an elastic band pulled taut.

"Fuck," I groaned, or I thought I did. I wasn't sure I actually made the sound; my mouth hung open.

Joseph growled and suddenly he was kissing me, nothing like the sweet touches from earlier. This was hot and possessive and every brush of his tongue came with a growl, every press of his lips accompanied by a deep, rolling thrust that made fireworks explode through my body.

And I hadn't even come yet. Jesus. These men were … they were …

Taj's fingers resumed movement, gliding through my wetness before rubbing my clit with the perfect amount of pressure, the perfect pace. Bastard knew my body so well.

Joseph growled, louder, deeper. The sound shook my lips; it tasted of chocolate and ownership. When he sucked on my tongue in long, carnal pulses, it was game over.

"Shit," I gasped. "Don’t—don’t come in me."

"That’s more in your control than mine, sweetness," he replied tightly.

My head slammed back into the pillow, my mouth open on a rough moan, and my hips bucked and jerked under Joseph as he buried deep inside me.

"Fuck—ah—can’t—" he gasped, the vicious contractions of my pussy dragging his own release from him. His roar filled my mouth, filled my hearing, filled every sense, and I came even harder.

He rushed for me in the bond, wrapped himself around my soul, and ground his hips deeper, wringing every last drop of pleasure from both of us.

When we both shuddered and came down, Joseph didn't budge from where he'd wrapped around me, his cock softening but buried stubbornly inside me.

We should’ve used protection; neither of us had the required self control to pull out. Ugh, shit.4

"You're crushing my hand, you daft bastard," Taj muttered, extricating his fingers with considerable effort. He flexed his hand, a scowl on his face, but he wasn't really pissed off. This was how Taj showed affection.

"Wow, guys," a hoarse voice laughed. "Amazing wake-up call. Ten out of ten, would watch every morning."

My head shot up so fast I knocked into Joseph's shoulder. I kissed the spot in apology and twisted so I could see X. My incubus was propped on his side as he watched us. There were shadows under his eyes, and he looked deeply unwell, but he was awake, and his eyes sparkled with humour and hunger.

"How do you feel?" I demanded, stroking my fingers down Joseph's side; he purred and grew heavier on me, boneless with pleasure and happiness.

"Incredible," X replied, his tongue flicking out to lick his bottom lip. It had healed, I noticed. As had some of the lighter cuts across his body. "Don't worry about hurting me; get over here."

I was spent, thoroughly satisfied, but my pussy was also a greedy bitch and my incubus fed on lust—mylust.

"You gotta move, cuddle monster," I murmured, kissing Joseph's shoulder.

He made a low noise of complaint, like a surly bear.

"If you move, you can watch me ride X," I tried.

"I'm comfy," he grunted.

"How about, I'll owe you a blow job."

He cracked an eye open; looked up at me. "Two."

"Done." I kissed his cheek, and tried not to laugh when he rolled off me with a grumbling growl. He stayed wrapped around me in the bond like a clingy cat.

"You better be telling the truth about feeling okay," I warned X, watching him sit up and prop himself against the headboard. I gave him a stern stare and handed him a pillow to put between his back and the solid wood. He did so with a little smile that suggested I was fussing.

X patted his lap with a lazy arrogance that drove me crazy, a dizzying blend of relief, arousal, and annoyance that he was acting like nothing bad had happened to him. But maybe these moments would be rare, so I shouldn’t begrudge him them. Even if I couldn't forget; if X could, he deserved that bliss.

I climbed onto his lap, sliding my hands down his chest. "Don't expect anything fast and hard," I warned him. "This will be slow and agonising. Andnocoming inside me."

He smirked up at me, his sapphire eyes smoky and smug. "You expect your patience to last for slow sex?"

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