Page 150 of Gemini Queen
Vasili’s not attacking me. He’s giving me his mating bite. Because my poisonous snake of a warlock isn’t about to play second to anyone else’s fiddle.
He wants me thoroughly and irrevocably mated to him as well as Lucius.
And that instant double wallop of mating heat makes my inner dragon absolutely feral. That golden monster inside me rears up on her back legs and roars and shoots a torrent of flame straight into the sky like a pretty Godzilla. Need claws through me and I writhe into Vasili and claw into his back.
“I fell in love with you—despite myself, Vasili Romanov,” I gasp out loud, so he can’t miss it. “Now you’re mine, and I’m yours.”
Vasili lifts his head and licks my blood off his lips with his serpent’s tongue. Sly triumph lurks in his face.
But only I can feel the way he’s trembling. This mate of mine will never be controlled through guile or violence.
The key to managing Vasili will always and only be love.
I hook my hands in those pants he’s still fucking wearing and drag them down his hips. His pretty cock springs free, rigid and swollen with need, and smacks against his tight belly.
“I hope you’re freaking ready for me, Goblin King,” I snarl. “Because now you’re going to fuck me until your dick falls off.”
“That will be my absolute pleasure,” he says silkily. “My queen.”
Because he knows deep in his Mogadon DNA what I need most to hear.
“Say it again,” I growl, pushing him on his back and straddling his hips. He’s scenting for me and I’m scenting for him, we’re both rubbing all over each other to stake our claim, and we’re pumping out enough pheromones to make all five of us ready for another round.
“My queen.” Pinned beneath me, Vasili rears up like a cobra and laps at my bleeding tit. Pleasure streaks through me and makes me savage. “My queen.”
He’s kneading my breasts and tonguing my bite and I wrap my hand around his perfect cock for the very first time and give him a few rough strokes that have him writhing and hissing between my legs and thrusting his shaft into my fist.
“Again,” I demand, arching into his hands on my body.
“My queen.” He seals his terrible mouth around my nipple and drags my ring between his fangs and tugs. Which makes me cry out and rock my soaking cunt into his cock. Because I’m an absolute slave to those fangs of his, and now he totally knows it.
“Zara, darling,” he growls against my skin. “Stop teasing me to a demented frenzy and fuck me. Fuck me before you kill me.”
I line him up against my pussy and sink down his cock, inch by inch, until he’s buried balls deep inside me. His head falls back on the pillow, eyes wide with astonishment, pupils blown with pleasure, mouth falling open on a breathless gasp. I pin his shoulders to the mattress and undulate against all those hot tensile inches. Violet sparks spill from my fingers and race along his skin. Smoke rises from our bodies and nearly sets the bed alight.
Shit.The pleasure of having his cock inside me is so intense I’m losing control.
I’m going to hurt him if I don’t stop.
But his hands lock around my hips and hold me in place while his pelvis snaps forward to thrust into me, finding a primal rhythm that has both of us crying out.
God, he’s going to make me come for him so hard. And I’m going to kill all of us when I do—
Suddenly, behind me, a strong fierce presence looms. Hard hands trap my wrists and pin my hands behind my back.
“In case you’ve forgotten, Vasili isn’t the only alpha in this harem,” Lucius breathes into my ear. “I’ve got you, my queen. I’ll keep you safe. I’m not going to let you fall.”
The reassurance of his strength seeps through me. My hands stop sparking and Vasili’s singed skin stops smoking. A shuddering sigh of relief spills out of me.
“But,” Lucius growls, his wolf lurking in his guttural voice, “I am going to give you the tribute a twice-bitten queen deserves from her mates on the night of the supermoon.”
He pushes me forward until I’m plastered against Vasili, tits crushed up against the Goblin King’s chest, wrists still engulfed in one of Lucius’ big hands and trapped at the small of my back. My shifter’s other hand strokes down the crack of my ass and fingers the tender skin of my pucker.
I whimper and push into that teasing touch, my empty hole twitching and eager for him to fill me.
“Ronin, my dear one,” he says thickly, his accent even more pronounced, “would you be kind enough to pass me the lubricant? Then perhaps the two of you will assist me with pleasing our queen.”
Vasili and I moan in unison. I’m trapped and helpless between my two alphas in a way I normally wouldn’t tolerate. But this is Lucius, and we all trust him. Ronin scrambles for the lube and Neo jumps up to arrange the pillows. At the same time, Vasili fucks lazily into me and angles my ass higher for Lucius.
