Page 87 of Cruel Is My Court


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The words shocked me, but the raw, unapologetic hunger written on Zor’s face had me saying, “Yes.”

“Thank you.” Zor sounded solemn, like I’d just given him the greatest gift he’d ever received. “You are so beautiful. You don’t know how many times I’ve imagined you like this.” His mouth parted slightly, and all I could remember was the desperate way he’d kissed me in that healer’s tent.

Then my hands cupped his face and my lips crashed into his, our tongues tangling with such abandon I couldn’t tell where I ended and Zor began.

Only that I finally felt like I washome.

Every nerve came alive, everything narrowing down to his tongue, his lips, his thunderstorm taste drenching me with electric power. His teeth caught my bottom lip, his tongue plunging into a dark, claiming kiss that speared straight into my raging heart.

Raziel was pressed against my back, his fingers sliding through my wet folds, slipping in deeper, his thumb brushing my clit, a low, needy groan slipping from him when he discovered how swollen and ready I was.

“Fuck, princess, you smell delicious.”

I would have answered, but Zor wrapped his hand in my hair and held me in place while he ravaged my mouth, kissing me like he could not get enough, and then everything just…shifted.

I wanted this.

Them.

I wanted Zorander’s rough hungerandRaziel’s gentle touch. I wanted to be trapped between them while they took my pleasure and gave pleasure right back, tenfold.

When Raziel’s fingers plunged deeper, Zor swallowed down my needy moan with a vicious sound of his own, as if he could swallow my desire whole, then pressed me flat on my back.

Every barely-there brush of Raziel’s thumb across my nub sent a jolt of need spearing through me, pushing me higher, that delicious tightening sensation growing more intense as every cell in my body waited breathlessly for his next touch.

Raz shifted so he lay between my legs, his warm breath brushing across my delicate folds before his tongue speared into me, hard and fast, a gasp of shock exploding from my mouth in an explosion that might have been his name. Or Zor’s.

“That’s it, Raz. Harder. She likes it hard, don’t you, princess?” Zor’s other hand slid up to encircle my throat, gently pinning me down, his eyes locked with mine. Raziel’s mouth moved over me furiously, lapping and licking, hard and demanding until my hips bucked madly.

I could not get enough of this, of them.

Not enough kissing or touching or closeness.

Not enough of this warm, safe feeling, or this sense that we were meant to be together, and nothing, not even fate, could tear us apart.

Zor didn’t look away, my hair still wrapped tightly around one hand, pinning me with his other as he held me still, inches from his face, his dark eyes ravenous and demanding. “Let me hear you, Anaria. I want to hear you fucking scream.”

Raz’s mouth and now his fingers worked me with no mercy, my hips moving frantically to the rhythm he set, every brush of his tongue sending a shockwave of sensation through me.

Every nip of his teeth sending a spark of need straight to my core.

Up and up, higher and higher I climbed. Something about being pinned down by Zor’s consuming gaze made this more intimate than anything I’d ever experienced before.

Being restrained by someone as powerful as Zor…I didn’t think I’d enjoy being captive, but godsdamn, I did.

So much.

As if they both held my pleasure in their hands, and I was nothing but molten glass. Loose and hot and boneless.

They could shape me any way they wanted, do whatever they wanted.Anything.

I was so fucking close, my body shook with need, release beckoning on a far-off horizon, when Zor growled in my ear. “She needs more, Raz. Give our queen what she fucking deserves.”

Raz plunged his fingers in deep, clamped his teeth around my too sensitive nub, and sucked hard, my heart thundering, body shaking in anticipation.

Zor kissed me again with no quarter, tasting of storm clouds and rain, of war and victory, and deep inside, my magic rose and crested, a crescendo of stars to meet his darkness. And when our magics met…

Pleasure exploded through me and wiped everything away, consumed every thought, every heartbeat, every breath, obliterating flesh and blood and bone until nothing existed outside of sensation and light.

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