Page 37 of Gilded Caresses

She’s so fucking tight and I am all the way inside her velvety walls. I groan, pull out, and push right back in with a hard thrust.

“Fuck,moy brat, any harder and we’ll all be on the floor.”

I grunt at Elyah and do it all over again. We could be on the floor, on a couch, on this bed, or on a kitchen counter. I wouldn’t care as long as it is her taking my milk. Every. Single. Time.

I grip her to me and drive into her, grinding against her sweetness until we are both panting and sweating with the need to find our ends.

Lev reaches between us and he strokes her sticky clit until she’s gasping for mercy.

“Stop, Lev. I don’t think I can come again.” She thrashes in Elyah’s hold.

“You can and you will.” He rubs more feverishly. Her moans fill the room and I drive right back in. Elyah wraps an arm around her middle and holds her in place knowing I am close to reaching my point.

I growl, fucking her is a dream come true. I probably sound like a beast to her, a savage but it’s only because of how hungry she has me.

Her entire body shakes and quivers.

“Gregor,” she screams, and just like that, we both come. She moans and cries so sweetly it feeds my inner demons and they calm and retreat to the shadows of my mind.

I exchange a look between my friends and I can see she’s done the same for them.

Maybe there is hope for us yet.

All the waiting, planning, and scheming were worth it. I sink back into her tight channel and just stay like that until my cock stops pulsating deep inside her. She is sticky from the knees up and I know for a fact I’ve never seen a more beautiful woman.

“You’re looking at me like I am a treasure.” She takes my face in the palm of her hand when I come to hold myself over her.

“That is because you are a treasure. The rarest of sapphires.”

I fall to the side and we lay together. All four of us like this has been a daily ritual for decades. We stroke her body, her face and hold her close until the rattling breaths calm between the four of us.

Lev slips from the bed and returns with a warm, damp cloth for each of us.

Elyah holds her open for me and I clean up our mess, not ready for the evening to be over but I know if we want a future with her, we have to let her go for now.

But not yet. I slide her into my arms and take comfort in her skin against mine. The more of her that touches me the less I run from the nightmares chasing me.

Her eyes grow heavy and as she sleeps in my arms, I look at my brothers.

We’ve found our escape from Hell. Let’s hope the doors are not slammed in our faces before we can escape.

Sapphire

They pull me between them and we walk out of The Society together. There are not many people around this early in the morning. The sun has barely had a chance to kiss the horizon when the doors close behind us. There’s a chill in the misty morning air and I tuck a little closer to Lev whoputs his suit jacket around my shoulders. Chicago in the early morning hours is beautiful. Calm right before the chaos hits. Just like my life.

It doesn’t take long for us to weave through the streets to my apartment. Interesting that they know where I live, but at the same time not really.

Lev helps me out of the car and Gregor steps out with us. I glance around them to make sure there’s no one watching.

“Three weeks and then you are ours.” Lev brushes roughened knuckles across my cheek.

Elyah steps out of the car and stands on the sidewalk with us. “You have three weeks to tell your cousin. Be ready. When we come to take you expect starving wolves in place of men.”

Gregor takes my mouth in a slow, unhurried kiss that has my insides rekindling.

“Wewillbe taking what is ours,” he says when he breaks away.

There’s that possessive tone again. I don’t want to read too much into it but it’s kind of impossible not to. After the night we had I want to think they are in this with me, not just using me. But how can I be certain? I guess only time will tell.

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