Page 121 of The Hunt of Night

“Brody,” I mutter again when the knocking becomes more insistent, and he grumbles.

“Fine.” I expect him to move, to whimper at the loss of the warmth between my thighs, but instead, he slows his pace. “Who is it?”

I gape at him in surprise when a gruff call comes from the other side of the door.

“Me.”

“I don’t know a me,” he retorts, making my body heat as he continues to wreak havoc on my pussy in slow, delicious strokes.

“Fuck off, Brody.”

My eyes widen. Raiden?

I shift to move, but Brody’s hand tightens on my waist, rendering me helpless in his grasp as he uses his magic to open his bedroom door. The muttered chants are inaudible with the sound of my pulse ringing in my ears, but a moment later, a pale vampire steps through the threshold.

He’s panting, eyes wild as he blinks at me. His mouth opens, but nothing comes out. He tries it a few times to no avail before I relent.

“What’s wrong?” Any attempts at moving are restricted by Brody, but I manage to prop myself up on my elbow to get a better view of him.

“I need your help,” he rasps, his eyes bleak in the dark room as Brody shakes his head from behind me.

“She’s busy.”

“How?” Raiden grunts, eyes narrowing at us. Brody flips the sheets off my body.

He accentuates every roll of his hips as he fucks me, putting on a show as Raiden falls to his knees with a curse.

“Fuck, Brody,” I mutter, feeling exposed, but it only serves to bring me closer to the brink of ecstasy.

Brody’s lips trail over my neck as he keeps a steady pace fucking me. “Tell him, Dagger,” he whispers against my ear, and I shiver.

“Tell him what?”

“Tell him that he can.” My nerves instantly spike, adrenaline coursing through my veins as understanding washes over me. “It’ll be so good, Addi. I swear. Especially with my dick inside you,” he explains, making Raiden groan from his spot on the floor.

“I thought Cassian was going to help?” I croak, goosebumps rising across my skin from head to toe as Raiden shakes his head.

“Kenner.”

One word, one barrier, one fucking asshole.

“Is Cassian okay?” I ask, worry building inside me, but it’s quickly calmed by a nod from my vampire.

“See? He needs you, Dagger. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be here, down on his knees and desperate.” Brody’s words are acting as an aphrodisiac as his cock sinks into me again and again. “Tell him. You know you want to find out,” he adds, nipping at my ear lobe, and I gasp.

“Raiden.” His name falls from my lips, and his gaze meets mine. “Please,” I croak, and he frowns, his tongue sweeping across his bottom lip as his uncertainty holds him in place.Clearing my throat, I stretch my hand out toward him. “Please, whatever you need, I can help.”

My words hang in the air, heating the space between us, fueled by the sound of skin slapping against skin as Brody groans and ups his pace.

“That’s it, Addi. Fuck, you’re perfect,” he moans against my ear, making my muscles coil with desire.

Raiden’s eyes don’t stray from mine as he shuffles across the floor on his knees, not stopping until he’s right beside me. Hope swirls in his eyes as his gaze flicks down. “Your throat?”

I gulp, nerves mingling with curiosity as he curses again.

“Fuck, watching your throat bob like that only makes me want it more,” he admits hoarsely, desperation clinging to every word.

Brody strokes the loose tendrils of hair that cling to my skin out of the way, offering Raiden a better view before digging his fingertips into my hips again.

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