Page 15 of The Ozar Triad

He trailed the gentlest touch from her throat to her shoulder and up again. She shuddered and goosebumps broke out over her skin. Her eyes had closed and her tears had dried up. A faint pink flush colored her skin. So delicate and so sexy. Their mate responded so well to their touch.

He glanced at Klaej. “Touch her breast, brother. Help calm her.”

Klaej’s hand covered their mate’s breast, his deft fingers gently massaging her. She clenched her lip between her teeth, desperately trying to swallow a moan while Rujali caressed her neck and shoulders.

“Do you like Klaej’s hand on your breast, Little One?’ Rujali rasped. His cock was thick and heavy in his pants, but he would ignore that. Bringing their mate pleasure was more important than his urges.

She sucked in her bottom lip, glistening with their kiss. He waited, watching. She nodded, just a little movement, but enough to give him the permission he needed. Their mate wanted them and he would give his mate what she asked for.

“She likes it, brother. Kiss her there now,” Rujali ordered. His cock pressed painfully against his clothing, but this was not about him. This was about their mate. She would need to learn that she would experience only good things at their touch and he was happy to guide his brothers. Klaej dipped his head and took her breast into his mouth.

Her eyes flew open, but before she could startle again, Rujali took her mouth with his. A shudder worked through her body, but not one of tension. It had a different edge to it, as though it was climbing, but to a different peak.

He suckled her lips, and then thrust his tongue into her mouth, deepening the kiss. The sound she made was a little more desperate. A little more needy. He swallowed the sound as though it was an elixir.

“Do you want more, Little One? Can we touch your body all over? Can we give you the release you need?” Rujali said. He trembled with the need to touch her, yet he would take this as slowly a she needed. He didn’t need to wait long at all.

Her voice was little more than a whisper, but he heard it as loudly as if she yelled it, “Yes….please.”

Satisfaction wound through him as he looked at his brother. “Setzan, touch her delicate folds. Let her find her peak.” Rujali’s voice was hard gravel as he watched their mate shiver. A beautiful flush washed over her cheeks as she grew more and more aroused. It was good that she found pleasure in their touch.

“You don’t have to ask me twice, brother,” Setzan said.

Rujali returned to his kiss. He felt the moment his brother touched their mate in the most sensitive place in her body when she whimpered. A beautiful little frown formed on her brow as tension was unlocked and built.

“There now, Little One. Just relax and we will tend to you,” Rujali said.

“Please… I need…” Her voice ended on a breathy moan. Her lids were heavy, her gaze unfocused. A sigh escaped her, the sound sexy as all hells and went straight to the pleasure center in his entire being. By all the gods, he’d never heard a sound quite like that.

“We know what you need. Keep going, brothers,” Rujali said. “Let her reach her peak. She is close.”

Klaej moved to her other breast. The one he’d paid attention to was wet from his mouth, and the puckered nipple stood to rigid attention. He couldn’t help but work it between two fingers, pinching it lightly.

“What are you… ohh…” She closed her eyes, drifting. She responded so beautifully, he couldn’t wait until she was fully healed so they could enjoy each other to the fullest extent.

“Enter her with your fingers, Setzan.” Rujali almost didn’t recognize his own voice. It was raw with need and low with desire. But there would be no slaking his craving. Not until she was well and truly ready for all of them.

She moaned. “Oh God…more…”

Setzan slid his fingers through her folds, gently rubbing up and down until his middle finger disappeared inside her. She panted heavily, her chest heaving.

“How does she feel?” Klaej asked.

“Hot and wet and so, so good.” Setzan’s face was set in tense lines.

Rujali could feel how close he was to his own release at a mere touch of her. How close they all were. He rubbed his thumb over the sensitive nub at the top of her lips and another sensual sigh escaped her.

“Lick her essence, Setzan. Tell us what she tastes like,” Klaej growled.

Setzan stepped between her thighs and eased her legs apart. He bent down, his tongue slipping down her slit. He drew his tongue from deep between her legs to the end of her slit where he latched onto the little nub and kissed her tenderly there.

“Mm. Delicious. Sweet and savory and everything in between. I can’t get enough of her.” To illustrate his point, he tipped his head and laved her slit.

“Ahhhhh” Her feminine moan came from deep within her chest, heavy with awakening excitement. She moaned loudly, her breath whooshing out. Her mouth fell open as her eyes closed. He was pleased with the expression on her face. She was succumbing to their attentions, losing herself in their touch.

Rujali traced her bottom lip, wet from their kiss, with the pad of his thumb. “That’s it, Little One. Let us take care of you. Relax and let us calm you.”

Her eyes slowly opened. He caught her gaze. Tension gripped her body. Her heart raced as she rode her heights, until slowly, slowly she came down. They all had their hands on her, rubbing her with soothing movements.

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