Page 267 of Bride of Choice

Dragging my hips over his, my legs over his until I was literally in his lap, ass up, he impaled me on his cock without so much as a how’d’ya’do and ground down into me.

I went from scrambling and making silly noises, to clawing at the muddy ground and crying out. Those sharp cries turned to moans as he reached over me, fingers finding my clit, and his thumb pressed down to rub in slow, massaging circles with every jarring slam of his cock into my slippery sex.

This was like that first time with Gopher, all wild, half feral sex with him in the driver’s seat.

Our bodies slapped together loudly, his growls even louder.

Right as his cock started to jerk and pulse, Celuk buried his teeth in my throat. He’d timed it perfectly with my own pleasure. Eyes watering at the initial sting, I came with a silent scream, then sucking in sharp breaths when I finally remembered to breathe, it was so mind numbingly intense.

I was pretty sure I’d passed out for a moment, coming to with Celuk gathering me up in his arms, hefting me up to rush me back inside the house.

“My Jo,” he barked, sounding panicked.

“I’m okay.” My eyes dragged open and the corner of my mouth curved upward lazily, slowly. “I think I died and went to heaven for a minute, but I’m okay, fuzzsticles.”

Celuk’s sigh of relief was audible.

“I am freezing my titties off, though,” I pointed out.

With Rek snoozing off gettin’ juiced, Celuk helped me wash up, going so far as to demand he get to wash my hair for what felt like the millionth time I’ve had to wash it today, and helped my noodle limbed arse back into bed beside Rek.

Yawning, I turned to him as Rek dragged me into a spoon with him, mumbling my name in his sleep.

“Where are you going?” I mumbled as Celuk rumbled, “Jo’s Rek has the loves for Jo.”

I glanced from Rek to Celuk at that, trying to understand where he was going with that remark.

“I love him, too,” I murmured.

Nodding, he moved in closer and brushed the damp hair from my eyes. “Sleep,” he commanded, like I had yet another boss of me.

When I told him as much, he just chuckled.

The sound of the chair by the fireplace creaking had my eyes cracking open. Celuk just gave me a look until, with a grudging scowl and an eyeroll, I slammed my eyelids shut. “So bossy,” I muttered, to a mumbling rumble from Rek that whatever he’d said made Celuk chuckle.

The sound of him gently rocking was oddly soothing. Then he started to hum, and I knew I was a goner.

“Tell me after I have a lil nap,” I mumbled, succumbing to the lull of his sweet lullaby.

Chapter 33

Startled into wakefulness, the growl-speak vibrating my back was so loud it almost drowned out the one sounding off across the room.

Celuk stood tall, glaring down the length of his nose at Rek as Rek had his say.

Whatever they were growling at each other about, I was pretty sure it had to do with me.

Thinking about last night, I blanched and my stomach dropped.

The arm wrapped around my waist, holding me to Rek, tightened.

Celuk cut off whatever Rek was saying with a disgusted look aimed at him. Lifting a hand, claws extended, he jerked it from Rek to me.

My gaze continued to pingpong between them.

Rek bared his teeth at Celuk and let out one last snarl. Clamping his lips shut, his gaze dropped, eyes narrowing as they fell on me.

Fuck.

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