Page 29 of In Prey We Trust

“Baby Girl, you smell like blooming honeysuckle and it’s killing me,” my twin mumbles as he darts forward to bite her inner thigh. His teeth leave red marks and I’m pleased to feel the sharp intake of breath against my chest. “I owe you another pair. Put it on the account.”

That said, he tears the flimsy material away and tosses it over his shoulder. Her scent fills the air and every single one of us groans. The legends say the smell of your true mate is like being enveloped in a silk glove and stroked—I never believed it until now. My entire body is screaming to touch her, mark her, make her mine before anyone else can. I know it’s the tiger and when I look down at my twin again, I can see the strain in his features as well.

“Do it, Fitz, or you lose your spot,” I growl as my hands tighten on her legs. I’ll leave bruises, but my tiger likes that possibility, so I continue gripping her.

With that, Fitz buries his face in her pussy, and Dolly melts into my embrace like a complacent little sub.

Excellent.

Risky Business

Delores

This is so dangerous and I can’t bring myself to care.

The second Felix’s voice changed to that commanding tone, I was a goner. It’s hard to explain—I’ve spent most of my life forbidden from making my own decisions, but the way he demands things has this undercurrent of care I’ve not experienced before. I want to fight him a little, but I also want to give in and let him tell me what to do. I haven’t unpacked all of that yet and with Fitz lapping at me like I’m his last meal, I sure as fuck can’t now.

Being quiet as his tongue twirls around my clit in complex patterns is damn near impossible. My eyes are closed and my limbs are quaking in Felix’s grasp; I have no idea how I’m going to last. Two fingers slide inside of me and I’m not even sure whose they are, but my body squeezes them eagerly. I dig my teeth into my lower lip when another pair of hands unsnap my bra and fingertips brush over my hard nipples. There’s so much stimulation that I feel like I’m on fire. Suddenly, one of my dominant tiger’s hands leaves my thigh to encircle my throat, pressing lightly on it.

Oh, my.

I feel him waiting to see if I’ll blurt out my safe word, but the light squeeze is enhancing the sparkling sensations all over my body. Pressing my head into his shoulder, I give permission to teach me this new kink as I wriggle against his mouth, giving me so much pleasure. Felix puts a bit more pressure on the arteries on the outside of my neck and my hips buck into the hand fucking me.

“Such a good girl, Princess,” he whispers in my ear. “You’re doing so well. Give Fitz the first one, baby.”

Holy mother of…

Fitz’s teeth clamp down right as Felix stops talking and I have to bite hard on my lip to keep from screaming. The orgasm hits me so hard I feel every muscle tighten up, then release into jello when the crest fades. His hand lets up at my throat as I pant hard, unable to move while my blood thrums in my veins. Someone tweaks a nipple and it makes another shock wave ripple over me.

“Baby Girl, you fucking squirted!” I open my eyes to see my crazy tiger with my juices all over his face and a glazed look in his eyes. “I came in my goddamned pants like a dumbass teenager. Holy shit.”

The hard presence at my back confirms Felix has control of himself, and I look over at the gargoyle staring at me hungrily. “That was so—”

I don’t get to finish because Rennie swoops in to kiss me hard and fast before I can. His tongue sweeps over my lips and through my mouth possessively, growls rumbling into me from his mouth. A low chuckle from my other side tells me Aubrey is amused—and closer to me when I’m naked than he’s ever been before. He places a light kiss on the outer curve of my breast, then nips my skin.

“I believe that makes it my turn for an appetizer, bite size.”

My breath catches. “I don’t think I can do it again…”

“Of course you can, Princess. Let the dragon heat you up again and perhaps you’ll get a cock after that.”

Motherfucking shit, Felix Khan is good at this—not that I have a comparison, but I’d do damn near anything when he uses that voice.

“Yes, Sir,” I mumble as someone arranges my legs, draped over the taller dragon’s shoulder while Felix brushes his thumb over my pulse point. I’ve lost all concern that we’re in public or anything else going on in the world; I’m just letting them guide me towards feeling good with no worries.

Chess’ voice feels far away as he says, “Use the dragon parts, big guy. I love watching her face when she’s surprised and aroused.”

“Bad cheetah,” I mumble as Aubrey inhales then traces the shape of my throbbing pussy. “Dirty mouth.”

A sharp rap on my thigh gets my attention and Felix growls into ear, “No noise, Princess. That’s one.”

My eyes slide shut again when a fluttering tongue moves from my clit to slip inside of me. Suddenly, it’s alternating between fucking me and flickering over my g-spot like a mini-vibrator. I have to bite my lip again to keep from screaming and my hips rock into the motion eagerly. I didn’t think I could do this again after that huge O, but they flooded my body with heat from the attention of my grumpy book dragon. Whatever the hell is happening with his dragon tongue is fucking amazing, and I’m probably ruined for life.

“She wants to scream, mon ami. I can practically taste her pleasure,” Rennie says before he leans in to lick the blood droplets off my mouth again. “I’m quite enjoying the razor edge you have everyone on.”

“Son of a bitch.”

That’s Chess groaning and I pry my eyes open to see Fitz lifting the cheetah’s dick out to stroke it while they kiss. My core clenches at the sight of them together and I struggle to stay quiet as I ride my dragon’s tongue with the two snarling preds in my ears. The wave builds in me as Fitz gets more aggressive with our lover and I let out a ragged breath.

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