Page 27 of Dare To Fall

Did something wake me?

I lay still, straining to hear above the sound of my heart, and slowly Arabella’s breathing, and the recognizable soft snores of Kellan become clear.

It must have been a dream. I shift onto my side and look at the girl in my bed. She’s sleeping, lips slightly parted, one hand tucked beneath her cheek. Her back is to me, and she’s facing Kellan, whose hand is resting on her hip.

She’s uncovered from the waist up, and I let my gaze travel over her. Her breasts are clear in the moonlight shining in the room, and I reach out to run one finger over them. She murmurs something and wriggles her ass. A move that wakes my dick up. I pinch her nipple, and she sighs, pressing her breast more firmly into my palm. I squeeze gently, then let my palm slide down to her stomach to press her back into my erection.

My lips find her throat and I kiss my way up to her ear, along her jaw, then turn her head toward me so I can capture her lips. She moans into my mouth, one arm reaching back to hook around my neck. The move arches her back, thrusts out her breasts, and before I really think about what I’m doing, I’ve got a condom on, and I’m buried to the hilt inside her body, while Kellan sleeps on, oblivious, beside us.

“Say my name,” I whisper against her lips, and she smiles.

“Sin. My Nasty Little Monster. Eli.” My name leaves her lips on a sigh of pleasure.

We come together, her body pulsing around mine and I bury my face into her throat to muffle my groans while my hand is over her mouth to do the same.

We must have fallen asleep still fucking, because when I next open my eyes, it’s to a surprised shout.

“Kellan? What the fuck happened here last night?”

Chapter 16

Arabella

“Kellan?”

“It’s no big deal.”

“No big deal? You’re in bed with Arabella and Eli!”

The argument snatches me from sleep. Awareness filters in. There’s a heavy weight on top of me, and something hard swelling inside me. My eyes snap open to find Eli above me.

Sleepy green eyes meet mine. “Good morning, Hellcat.”

“What the—” My lips part, and my gasp morphs into a moan when he starts rocking slowly in and out of me. Linking our fingers, he draws my hands above my head and pins them there.

“I can’t believe this. You fucked them.”

My gaze shifts over Eli’s shoulder, where Miles is standing by the door, arms crossed, watching us. His face is pinched, angry.

“I fucked Bella, not Eli. He doesn’t like dicks all up in his space,” Kellan replies, and my head turns to find him stretched out beside us on the mattress, the sheet draped over his waist.

What the hell is happening? Why am I in bed with them?

Drowsy memories reel through my head. Images of hungry mouths, and rough hands. The sting of teeth. The building pressure as they’d fucked me into the mattress.

Kellan and Eli. Giving me pleasure. Together.

Oh god, what did I do?

Something I’ve desired in my dark little fantasies, a tiny voice reminds me in my head. Isn’t that what they’ve been giving you since Halloween?

“I love feeling you clench around my dick. You’re so fucking wet right now. Are you thinking about last night?” Eli’s lips find my neck, biting and licking at my skin, still thrusting into me lazily. “You’re such a good girl for me. You took Kellan’s dick so well. I loved seeing how hard you came for us both.”

The praise has my toes curling, and I groan. My legs move of their own accord, wrapping around his waist and driving him deeper inside me. There’s a voice at the back of my mind shouting at me to push him away, but I’m hooked on the sweet ache that’s growing inside me. It drowns out everything else, until I’m lost in Eli’s heat.

“Oh, and that’s supposed to make it better?” Miles’ shout interrupts the pleasure building in my body, and I tense.

“Ignore them.” Eli’s fingers squeeze mine and he captures my lips, tongue sliding between them to stroke against mine.

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