Page 185 of Bride of Choice

Odix dragged him farther down my body, until Gopher got the picture and I wrapped my legs around his lean hips. “You okay?” I murmured, pressing my hands to his chest, brushing my fingers through the thick mat of fur covering his pecs.

His breathing was heavy, teeth bared, pupils blown to hell, but he wasn’t all snarls and incoherent words.

“‘Kay,” he panted out, squeezing his eyes shut tight for a moment as he fought to get ahold of himself.

Odix rumbled something at him in Lo denaii that had Gopher’s eyes shooting open, head snapping up in his direction to snarl at him. Things grew tense for a moment, Gopher stiffening like a board, but then he let out a groan of a snarl and lifted up to flop to his ass, leaning back and away from me.

“Jo?” Odix motioned for me to hop on up if I was ready.

The second I sat up a rush of wetness dribbled down my thighs. Twin rumbles filled the air. Gopher’s sounded impatient, not that contented purr mixing in with Odix’s.

“Giddy up, cowgirl,” I muttered to myself, straddling Gopher’s thighs, eyeing that beast jerking urgently between his legs. “Be a waste…” I tsked. Peeking up at him, I batted my lashes coquettishly. “You sure I can’t have another little taste?”

“Mine,” Gopher growled out, starting to fight Odix’s hold.

Right. Don’t play with the unhinged side of your lover.

Odix’s free hand reached up, gripping Gopher under his chin as he nodded at me to proceed.

Leaning forward, I nuzzled Gopher’s chest as I rocked my slit along the underside of his shaft. Wet, squelching noises filled the air as mine and Odix’s combined juices coated Gopher.

Gopher hissed through gritted teeth, eyes wild, hips bucking, as I slowly started to sink down on him. Once I was fully seated, he made a strangled, gurgling sound as he fought Odix’s hold and the larger Lo denaii’s hand tightened.

My claws dug into his chest, lightly raking down his pecs as I began to ride him.

Those gurgling growls turned into gruff, grunting groans.

My hands slid to his shoulders, tightening, to use him for leverage.

It felt good, so damn good.

Soft gasps and moans escaped me as I rode him harder and harder. My lower belly coiled tight, so close but just not there yet. So damn close.

“My Jo. My Jo,” Gopher panted out, his big body starting to tremble all over, teetering on the edge, just like me.

Changing the angle, I leaned forward as I worked him, biting down lightly on his chest at first. One loud, Don’t you dare fucking stop growl and I bit down hard enough I tasted blood on my tongue.

Gopher shouted the roof down, breaking out of Odix’s hold at the last moment to slam me back on the bed. Odix scrambled to pick himself up off the floor as Gopher boxed me in, growling loud enough to rattle the bed, and then dipped his head, buried it in my shoulder, and bit down over the mark he’d previously left.

Driving deep, he hit just the right spot as his fangs sank into my flesh.

I screamed, part ecstasy, a little holy shit and that’s gonna leave a mark mixing.

Pulling his fangs free, he growled at Odix warningly to back the fuck off as he lapped at my broken skin, hips pumping all the while. Heat bathed my channel as he purred and tended to the bite on my shoulder. Each lapping lick sent my sheath spasming again and again, as if the bite mark was tied to my clit.

My claws dug into his back as I held on for dear life, meeting him thrust for lazy growing thrust.

When the rush of the moment ebbed, Gopher curled himself around me, loath to give up his prize.

Standing across the room, cleaned up and leaning against the far wall, Odix grumbled something at Gopher that had him lifting his head and baring his teeth at him. He sounded right pissed, but his eyes were their pretty, clear white-blue.

Odix cocked his head, and sounding like he was reciting something from someone else, murmured, “Have to share.”

“Mine.” Gopher flashed fang at him but eased his hold.

Tearing his gaze away from where he was warning glaring at Odix, he stared down at me for a long moment, as if to assess where I was at, and then leaned in, pressed his lips to mine, and proceeded to nuzzle my face like a crazy wildman.

“Ack! Enough of that! Pleh-pleh-pleh. I think I got fur in my mouth.” Turning my face side to side didn’t seem to work. He was too fast for me.

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