Page 26 of Gilded Caresses

Elyah moves in front of me and kneels. No words, only complete thirst, and intent in his glittering black eyes. Gregor moves aside, holding me open for his friend. Locking his eyes on mine, Elyah dips his head and passes his tongue through my release.

The shock is breathtaking. Instant and binding. I want more. But he seems in more control than me because he is already pulling back and licking his lips.

Oh…that is sexy as hell.

My hair drapes over a shoulder and he fingers the ends before brushing the tips across my overly sensitive nipple.

He plunges his tongue into my core and I feel like I could easily be taken to the edge again.

He swirls, dips, and slides a finger in. My walls stretch to accommodate his thick finger in a delicious pinch that shoots through me to my elbows.

“Has she told you her name yet?”

My blood chills. I’d hoped they would overlook the small detail of me not returning the same courtesy of offering my name. I should have known better. Reality is a bitch. The second release I hoped for fizzles.

“Not yet, but we haven’t given her a chance to talk too much.”

The smugness in Lev’s tone is palpable.

Do they know? My deep breathing turns shaky and ragged.

“Such dishonesty should be punished.” Three sets of eyes pin me to the sofa. I swallow past the lump of knotted fear in my throat.

Yep. They know.

I jerk my chin high and infuse my tone with the truth. “In my defense, you went straight to kissing me and never asked. Besides what does it matter?”

Seven

Sapphire

Itry to push up but Lev’s hand on my shoulder holds me in place. Elyah torturous tongue strokes over my dripping slit and up to tease over my pulsating nub. It doesn’t matter what I want. My body says I can either hang on for the ride in the front seat or sit back and wait.

Quakes from my previous orgasm rumble through me like tiny aftershocks so when his tongue continues to bat against my hypersensitive clit I might as well be hooked up to a direct current.

Shaking from head to toe, I find it hard to amass the energy to tell them off so I can run out of the room. My knees wouldn’t support me anyway.

Since performing a mad dash across a room full of members getting freaky is not happening, I opt to close my knees but the large shoulders between them prevent that from happening.

“Please, just let me go,” I plead, a sticky mess for my enemy.

Elyah rumbles with a dark chuckle against my clit and holy shit that feels way too good to not want. “Tell us your name and we might let you leave.”

My lips seal shut and my brain hooks on the wordmight.

“No answer?” Elyah draws. “I hoped you’d fight us a little,moya kroshka,” he purrs.

I didn’t see it coming. One second I am floating down from a massive orgasm and the next I am shooting to the stars.

Smack.

The sound of wetness fills the private booth and I cringe from embarrassment.

And pain.

But pleasure too.

I screw my eyes closed and release a jagged breath. To humiliate me even more, Elyah spanks my pussy. But the worst part, oh God. I’m going to hell. Please just let me die right now.

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