Page 161 of A Bond in Blood

Then, Olen was pulling away, only he wasn’t done. His hands wrapped around my waist, lifting while he settled on to the bed.

He spread me again, just like he had the first time we’d allowed ourselves this sin and Ulrich’s eyes went dark.

Olen’s hand went to my neck, grasping softly. “He likes to watch, Brenna. Do you know what that means?”

I shook my head while my body trembled.

“He wants to watch me fill you,” Olen licked my neck. “He wants to watch you come around my cock. He will not give you what you want until he gets whathewants.”

I stared at Ulrich while Olen’s fingers went to my clit. The king watched, his eyes moving along with Olen’s circling. Like he was trapped in a spell.

“Fuck me,” I whispered to Olen. “More.”

Olen lifted me up and Ulrich’s chest rose slower.

“Fill me,” I said loudly, holding the king’s gaze.

Olen’s hip went upward while he held me by my thighs, lifting me up and down on him. Giving Ulrich the perfect view of us joining together.

“Touch yourself,” Ulrich said breathlessly.

One hand went to a breast and the other went lower, running along my most sensitive spot. I jolted at my own touch while Olen’s hip thrusted into me.

“Fuck,” I cried.

Ulrich smiled.

“More.”

Olen went faster, his groans now right behind my ear. My legs shook on him while I continued touching, helping my body enjoy the man inside of me and the man watching it all.

My fingers went faster, without my control, while Olen picked up his pace.

“Come for me,” Ulrich said.

The demand—Gods, I could not deny it if I had wanted.

My legs spasmed in Olen’s hands and my head went back against his chest while I released around him.

He bit down on my neck as I trembled in his hands. By the way his body shook beneath me, I was sure he was finding his own release along with my own.

My body could barely move when a hand ran along my jaw again and I found an unclothed Ulrich before me.

“Open your mouth.”

Olen shifted slightly, moving us closer to the floor with him still deep inside of me, providing a better angle to access the man before me. I did as I was told and to my shock, Olen resumed his thrusting.

My eyes went to Ulrich and my hands rose, wrapping around him. Relishing in my conquest.

I claimed my prize, wrapping my lips around him.

They both moaned as I did. Ulrich’s hand went to my head, and he pushed down my throat while Olen thrusted up into me.

Tears came from my eyes the faster Ulrich moved his hips. But I did not want either of them to stop.

Ulrich pulled away, brushing his finger over my lips.

“There is one thing we enjoy,” he whispered. “But only if you want it.”

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