Page 63 of Underworld

Jane

I screech when I’m thrown onto a bed. Searching around, I realize I’m in Zane’s room. I peer up to find his ice-blue eyes looking down at me. He may not be able to see me out of his left eye, but that doesn’t make his stare any less penetrating. “We are covered in dirt and blood. Shouldn’t we take a shower first?”

In an instant, he rips his shirt over his head and pulls down his pants. The large bulge in his tight boxer briefs draws my eyes down before I shoot them back up to meet his. “Strip,” he orders with a growl.

I feel a rush between my legs, and know I’m instantly wet for this man. Biting my lower lip, I do as I’m told. Stripping off my blood and dirt-covered clothes, I’m in only my bra and underwear when he pounces.

His lips meet mine in a hurried frenzy as he pulls and tugs at my bra. Finally finding the clasp, he unhooks it. He throws it, not once removing his lips from mine. He massages my breasts in his large hands, and I groan into his mouth.

He pulls away, panting as he looks down at me. “I fucking need you, Sunshine. I need you like I need my next breath. You’re the only one who can chase away the darkness.”

I lift enough to press my lips lightly to his, then pull away just enough so that my words whisper across his lips. “The light only shines bright in the darkness. I love every bit of your darkness. I love you, Zane.”

He groans as he jumps off the bed, ripping off his boxers. Jumping back onto the bed, he rips my underwear off, throwing it behind him. Positioning himself so that he’s hovering over me, he rubs his cock across my clit, and I moan.

Lowering so our lips are only a breadth apart, he says, “I fucking love you so much, Sunshine.” He then slams into me and smashes his lips to mine to quiet my scream at the sudden fullness. His movements turn frenzied as he devours my mouth. I moan into his mouth as I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. I do the same with my legs, making him hit deeper each time.

With his fingers tangled in my hair, he pulls away just far enough to look into my eyes as he pants. He hits the perfect spot on his next thrust, and I scream in ecstasy as my cunt squeezes his cock. But he doesn't stop his movements. No, it seems only to make his thrusting more frantic.

I open my eyes, not realizing I had closed them, to find his ice-blue eyes staring back at me. Some of his hair is coming out of his bun, cascading around his face. His eyes bore into mine, and I see his need. The need for control and to make sure I’m safe after failing to protect his family.

I move my hands to tangle my fingers in his hair. Removing the tie holding his hair up allows the long dark-brown locks to curtain around us. The red tips seem to glow in the lantern light. I tighten my fingers against the hair at his skull. “I’m here. I’m safe. You protected your Sunshine.”

His growl sounds like a whine as he presses his lips against mine again. Surprisingly soft this time. I feel one of his hands release its hold on my hair, then snake its way between us. Then I feel his thumb press down on my clit. My fingers tighten in his hair as I moan.

Pulling away, he whispers, “Come for me, Sunshine.” He rubs then presses on my clit as he slams into me, hitting that spot just right, making me explode. Zane grunts as he follows, and my cunt squeezes his cock hard. He continues a slow rhythm of thrusts until the pleasure dwindles to a low hum.

He presses his forehead against mine, his cock still inside me. Making me feel full but satisfied. A throat clearing has my eyes widening. Zane laughs softly above me, lifting to look into my eyes. He smirks as he says, “I told you I would be fucking you by the time he found us. Seems I overestimated his ability to get away from the others. Thought we would be mid-fuck when he found us.”

Jace growls from the doorway. “You fucking asshole.”

Zane chuckles again as he flips us without issue. I’m now on top, straddling him as he lies beneath me. He winks up at me, and I can’t stop the smile that spreads across my face. He’s feeling playful, and I’m certainly not going to stop having fun if that’s what he wants.

Peering over my shoulder, I see Jace still standing in the doorway like a dark cloud. I smirk at him as I taunt, “Are you going to come have fun with us, or are you just going to stand there like a pervy perv watching from the doorway?”

He arches a brow. “Pervy perv?”

I shrug. “If the shoe fits.”

“Is that so, Princess?” He makes his way over to us, slowly stripping as he does. By the time he gets to the bed, he’s wearing only his black boxer briefs. Hum … seems I got boxer brief boys.

My eyes drop to his covered dick, and I grin as I look back up at him. “It is so. So are you going to have fun with us, or are you going to let that large dick go to waste?”

Jace smirks as he comes up behind me and then presses on my back until I’m lying on Zane with my chest pressed against his. “So you want to play, Princess?”

My breaths are coming quickly, and I can’t stop the words from sounding breathy as I say, “Yes.”

I can hear the smile in his voice as he replies, “Very well, Princess.” Then his hand comes down and smacks my ass. Hard.

I squeal at the sudden pain, but it quickly becomes a moan of pleasure because Zane’s cock is still inside me.

Zane groans as his hands come up to settle on my thighs. “Fucking hell, she loved that brother. Her pussy fucking fluttered around my cock.” I notice that Zane’s breathing is changing too, but he remains still, refusing to thrust his hips.

Jace slaps my ass again, and Zane groans. Fucking hell! Should getting spanked feel this good and turn me on this much? Jace’s hand softly brushes across my ass after each slap.

He growls as he says, “I expect you to come around his cock. You will soak his cock from me only slapping your ass, do you understand?”

“Can he fuck me as you do it?”

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