Page 85 of The Shadowbound King

The wave crashed over me, a scream tearing from my throat as I arched off the bale. Rane took me through the orgasm, sucking and biting at my clit as he pushed his finger deeper and stroked a spot that yanked my scream higher.

Andrin watched all of it, his hands going to the fastening of his trousers. As I fluttered down from the peak, he pulled his cock out and took his rigid, veined shaft in hand.

“Give her another,” he said.

Rane drew back, his mouth and chin shiny with my arousal. He pulled his finger from my pussy. Then he angled his body, and I realized he was showing me off to Andrin as he drew a featherlight fingertip down one lip and then the other.

Aftershocks rippled through me, my breathing ragged and sweat prickling under my arms and at my hairline. I’d never been more exposed, everything between my legs hot and aching—and bared for two sets of glowing eyes.

Rane dragged my ruined drawers down my thighs and then ripped them away. Tossing the fabric aside, he pushed my knees to my chest and buried his face in my pussy again.

“Gods,” I whimpered, my pulse spiking as I looked at Andrin. He stroked himself, his blue eyes tracking Rane’s every move. Moisture welled from his cockhead and dripped onto the stable floor. The fleshy sound of his fist shuttling up and down his erection warred with my gasping breaths and the wet smack of Rane’s kisses between my legs.

Another orgasm gathered. My hips moved urgently, my body moving without my permission. I clawed at Rane’s hair, clinging to him as the storm bore down on me again. I reached for it, eager for another?—

“Stop,” Andrin said.

Rane pulled back at once.

Desire ebbed, cool air hitting my sodden entrance.

“What?” I cried hoarsely, struggling to sit up. “Why did you?—?”

“Again,” Andrin ordered.

Rane returned to my pussy, his tongue mercilessly lashing my clit.

Andrin’s eyes glittered like sapphires as he masturbated faster.

My heart raced as if it tried to keep up with him. My pussy throbbed, every slick swipe of Rane’s tongue shoving me closer to release. He stiffened the tip and pumped it inside me, fucking me with it.

“Oh!” My muscles tightened, every part of my body straining toward the orgasm I now needed more than anything.

“Stop,” Andrin grated.

Rane yanked his mouth away.

“No!” I screamed, slamming my fist on the bale. My breath came in great, heaving sobs. Glaring at Andrin, I grabbed ahandful of Rane’s hair and jerked his head down. “Finish what you started,” I growled, unsure which man I addressed.

Andrin’s eyes gleamed as his hand blurred on his cock. Rane sucked down my pussy…and kept going, swirling his tongue around a place I’d never expected anyone to venture.

A new kind of pleasure coursed through me, the slippery sensations wicked and forbidden. “Oh gods, oh gods, oh gods,” I chanted, twisting my fingers in Rane’s hair.

Andrin’s lips parted, a masculine whimper breaking from him. “Fuck,” he grunted. With a hoarse cry, he spurted onto the ground, creamy ropes striping the hay-scattered stone.

Rane fingers found my clit. Two tight, hard circles, and I shattered, my body arching so hard I thought my spine my snap. My release roared through me, tingles spreading from my toes to my head and back again. My head went back, my mouth opening on a long, keening wail as I lost myself among the waves.

When they finally subsided, I collapsed forward, my heart still thumping wildly. I sprawled on the bale, my thighs splayed and my skirts around my hips.

Both men watched me, heat flickering in their eyes. Reality crashed back. We’d crossed a line. No, we’dsprintedover it. I wasn’t at all certain what that meant. My only certainty was that everything between us had just gotten more complicated.

“Oh, Mirella,” Rane murmured, drawing my gaze. “I bet you feel as good as you taste.” Eyes glittering, he leaned toward me.

I stopped him with a foot on his shoulder. “Careful, my lord,” I said softly. “You’ll make me like you.”

His eyes widened. Rising, I stepped around him and shook out my skirts. Then I strode past Andrin and through the doorway, the men’s eyes following me as I left the stable behind.

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