Page 61 of Trapped to Tame
As he was trying to calm his mind, think of the next step, he heard a sound from behind him that he remembered her making when he was toying with her body that night in the Dark Realm. He twisted around, unable to help himself.
His gaze was riveted on her, lying with Fie, that silly, tight dress bunched around her waist … gods, he could see everything. He swallowed hard as he watched Fie’s fingers fuck her, twisting in her and making her whimper and sob with frustration as he whispered lovers’ words into her ear that Priest could just make out. How wet she was for him, how much she loved being fucked, what else Fie was going to do to her before the night was out. One finger. Two. Plunging in and out of her, the squelching sounds a testament to how aroused she was.
Gods, he could hear it, smell it, and, on a slight delay,feel it.
Priest pulled at the collar of his tunic, suddenly hot and glanced at Drax who was staring as well, his mouth very slightly open as if he couldn’t believe that Fie – out of all of them – had gotten the female to submit to him willingly out here in front of them all.
And submit she had.
The sounds she was uttering made Priest want to stride over, steal her from Fie and pull her onto his hard, throbbing staff. But he couldn’t. After what he’d done, she wouldn’t welcome his hands on her ever again. He stifled a growl as his female mewled for release and wished he hadn’t claimed her, hadn’t solidified the bond between them.
He was about to turn away and try to block what was happening out when Drax got to his feet and stalked towards Fie. Priest thought his Brother was going to pull Fie off the female, but he didn’t.
‘Use another finger,’ Drax ordered. ‘Stretch her but be gentle. Make her beg you for it.’
‘You want to come, don’t you?’ Drax asked her, staring at her body, and using his boot to nudge her legs further apart. ‘You’re aching for Fie’s thick length to fill that hungry void between your legs. Answer.’
‘Yes,’ the female moaned, practically holding her legs open for Fie.
‘Then do it. Beg for your release. If you do it prettily enough, Fie might just give you what you need.’
‘Please,’ she begged. ‘Please, Fie.’
Drax chuckled. ‘You’ll need to do better than that, Eve.’
She opened her eyes and stared at them, her eyes landing on Priest and not straying from him for a moment.
‘Please, Fie,’ she said again, transferring her gaze to the fae male in front of her who was still moving his fingers in and out of her, slowing down when she got to close to her pleasure, keeping her on the precipice of release.
‘Not good enough,’ Drax said, sounding amused. ‘Do you want me to help?’
She nodded vigorously and he chuckled. ‘Repeat my words then. Fie, please put your thick cock in me.’
Eve shuddered, her eyes pleading, and Priest snorted. She wasn’t going to say it.
‘Fie, please put your cock in me,’ she mewled, and Priest’s mouth dropped open.
‘You didn’t say ‘thick’. For that … Please fuck me hard and fast. Stretch my tight little cunt in front of my unit.’ Drax said, leaning over her.
She squirmed, her cheeks reddening with her embarrassment. ‘Fie, please,’ she stopped and moaned instead and Fie’s fingers left her body.
‘Say it,’ Fir ordered her, ‘or I’ll leave you like this.’
‘Please, Fie, fuck me hard. Fast. Stretch my tight little …’ she looked away, ‘cunt in front of my unit.’
‘Make me submit and scream your name.’
‘Make me submit and scream your name,’ she echoed, saying the words in a rush.
‘Well?’ Drax said to Fie. ‘What are you waiting for? Pleasure our female.’
Fie needed no more prompting, surging forward and burying himself in her in one, swift movement.
She screamed so loudly it echoed off the trees around them. She clawed at Fie’s tunic as he pistoned in and out of her. Her legs shook, the sounds coming from her almost made Priest spend in his breeches like a green youth. Eve writhed and moaned, whimpered and gasped as Fie continued to take her, grunting and panting. He leaned down and took her mouth with his, groaning into it as that sent him over the edge.
‘You’re everything to me,’ Fie said in her ear and Priest felt her surprise.
He turned away and quietly seethed. The link between him and her was torture for him and it was clearly influencing his Brothers.
