Page 102 of Theirs to Corrupt

A climax builds again, and my body coils tighter with each of my husband’s thrusts.

Link’s breath comes in ragged gasps, his body tensing as he struggles to maintain control. “You feel too good, Tessa,” he groans, his pace quickening. “I can’t… I won’t last much longer.”

Once more, Pax slides his hand down between Link and me. Maddeningly he circles my clit in time with Link’s thrusts. The added stimulation is too much. Desperately I clutch Link’s shoulders as my hips buck against him.

“Come with me, little dove.” Link’s husky voice is strained. “Let go, baby. Let me feel you come.”

His command is the permission I need.

God. Oh God.Pleasure crashes over me.

“Fuck.”Link thrusts deep one last time, his body rigid as he takes his own release. “Goddamn, little dove.”

Pax slows his motions, drawing out the last shudders of my orgasm. He presses a soft kiss to my temple. “So beautiful, Tessa. So perfect.”

Link and I look at each other, and I ache to soothe the lines that are grooved next to his eyes.

He holds my gaze before dropping a kiss on my mouth.

From earlier, he still tastes like me.

Gently he pulls out, his breaths ragged.

Pax curls against me, his cock hard as it presses against my buttock. He drapes an arm over me, warming my body that is a little damp from exertion.

Link leaves us momentarily to dispose of the condom.

Then he returns, and I’m deliciously trapped between the men I’ve promised my life to.

Both stroke my skin, smoothing the return from my high back down to reality.

I lie between them, sated.

The room is filled with the soft sounds of our breathing, the scent of lovemaking in the air. In this moment, I’m content.

Link props himself up on one elbow, looking down at me, eyebrows drawn together. “How are you feeling?”

“Amazing.” I smile back, a warm glow spreading through me. “That was…incredible.”

Pax rests his hand possessively on my hip. “That was just the beginning, sweetheart. We have all night, and we intend to use every minute. Starting now. Are you ready to be mine, Tessa?”

His question turns me inside out. I know Pax will demand everything from me. And yet, isn’t that exactly what I want?

“You’re not too sore?”

“No,” I whisper, turning to face him. His green eyes blaze with possessive intent.

Pax’s gaze holds me in place as he trails his fingers down my ribs. He’s not as gentle as Link. Instead Pax’s touch is firmer, more insistent, as if he’s barely able to contain his hunger, and he ignites sparks on my skin.

Link shifts, propping himself up on my other side.

In that instant, Pax captures my lips in a fierce kiss. His tongue seeks, then claims.

As Pax’s possession makes me reel, Link traces the curve of my spine before placing a gentle kiss to the sensitive spot behind my ear. “Let us know when you’re ready, little dove.”

Pax slides his hand down to cup me, and he presses against my clit with precise, deliberate movements. Gasping, I shamelessly grind against his hand.

As he ends the kiss, Link guides me onto my back so he can knead and caress my breasts, rolling my nipples between thumbs and forefingers until they’re hard, aching points.

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