Just what he’d wanted to elicit, I realized in the next moment, as it caught the attention of Kill and Aurora.
Kill stilled and looked over his shoulder at us in the doorway, surprise and caution blanketing his face for a moment, before his gaze dropped to Asher’s hand wrapped around my throbbing cock.
Aurora slammed her thighs closed as she took notice of us watching.
Then her eyes were drawn to Asher tending to me, and she fucking well licked her lips, her breath hitching.
Her gaze rose to Asher’s.
I was too taken with her reaction to look behind me to see the look on his face. But whatever was there had her relaxing back into the bed again and opening her silky thighs and giving us a mouthwatering view of her dripping cunt.
Kill hesitated for a moment, looking to her.
When she bucked her hips, he took the cue and dove back in.
Asher tugged on my cock and pulled me over to the bed.
He turned, his hot breath at my ear and making my cock rage, as he whispered huskily, “Time to let loose. Unleash all over her, my fucked-up savage.”
Hell fucking yes.
24
~Killian~
The cock-teasing scent of Aurora’s freshly eaten cunt surrounded me, her sweet juices smothering my lips and teeth, coating my tongue.
And, fuck, I still couldn’t get enough.
Screw ice-cream, she was my new favorite dessert.
My intentions had been almost honorable, I’d meant to just soothe her to sleep, to eat her out nice and slow, to savor her, hear her moaning and coming apart for me.
But I’d lost myself to her taste, her out-of-this-world responsiveness, the way she rode my tongue, needing me so desperately. And in realizing just how badly I’d been wanting this with her. The second it had hit me, I’d realized I couldn’t just soothe her. I needed to fucking well own every inch of her.
I’d been so caught up in her, in us, that I hadn’t realized Ash and J had been watching like a pair of voyeuristic specters until Ash had made Jonah cry out for him, purposely making their presence known.
Aurora had been startled only for a moment, before she’d spread for me again, needing me—almost as badly as I needed her.
It had pissed me off seeing them there, intruding on my time with her.
Until I’d seen the change in her, that devilish spark in her eyes, especially when she’d locked gazes with Asher.
He brought out something in her.
Something darker, wicked.
And I wanted to see it, I wanted to experience all sides of her.
The one I’d missed—actually, been kept from—the night she’d taken on Jonah.
Because Asher had recognized, before I even had, that I’d started to care for Aurora. Even just a little, which was all it had been at that time, was a lot for me, and he damn well knew it. And that night there’d been a chance that during her encounter with Jonah, she could’ve gotten ripped apart by him. His orders had been to push her. If she hadn’t risen to it and pushed back, it would’ve gone a whole more painful way for her. But, fortunately, she hadn’t just brought it, she’d given him a run for his money and exceeded even Asher’s expectations.
And as I looked up from between her thighs and circled her clit with my tongue, that fire burning in her eyes—hell-fucking-fire—had me thinking she was about to do that again.
I bit down on her clit, drawing her attention back to me, her gaze snapping from the two of them approaching, to me, as I delivered a jolt of pain that had her tight little hole clenching around my two fingers still lodged deep and curling inside her.
I pulled them out harshly, trying to ignore the distraction in my peripheral vision of Ash leading Jonah by his cock toward the bed. She screamed out, loving the roughness. She was shuddering, right on the edge. I was about to tongue fuck her to one hell of a mind-numbing orgasm, when Ash pressed his hand to my face, pushing me away.