Page 27 of Fated In Forever
I was always a little bit shocked, and a whole lot turned on, when Blake started ordering his king around in the bedroom, that little seed of excitement burning low in my belly. Riordan did as he commanded, stripping me down and arranging me on the bed just so, until I felt like I was the subject of a life drawing class, my body draped artfully on the damask bed cover.
“Fuck you’re gorgeous.” Blake strode toward me, cock sohard it was purple, the skin shiny, veins protruding. “Spread your legs. Show us how wet you are for us, mate. Show us how much you want us.”
I blushed, rolled onto my back and slowly opened my knees, feeling foolish and a whole lot vulnerable as I did what he asked.
“Use your hands, Silver. Spread those pink lips. I want to see that pretty cunt.” There was a primal intensity to Riordan’s command, and I obeyed, blushing the entire time. I would have closed my eyes, except when I did, Blake shook his head.
“Look at us, Evangeline.” He stroked his cock, beads of precum leaking out. “Lookat what you do to us. Look at how ready we are for you. You have all the power in this room, you are the one in control. We’re your slaves, willing to grant any wish you have.”
“Then get in bed with me and don’t keep me waiting,” I hissed, some of their primal energy rubbing off on me, some of that same need to re-claim them driving my aggression.
“There she is,” Riordan said smoothly, yanking the sweater over his head, revealing the long lines of his powerful body, those twining tattoos. “I was worried we’d lost you.”
“Never.” I inched back on the bed as the two of them prowled forward, suddenly feeling like I may have overestimated my ability to handle these two in their current mood.
Blake stretched out beside me, capturing my mouth with his, a tender kiss that strummed my heart, made my eyes burn. Then he rolled, pulling me with him, until I straddled his hips, his hard cock trapped between us, something wicked sparking in his gaze.
Heat flooded my system as he lifted me up, positioning me over his erect cock.
“Are you sure you’re up for this?” He grinned, eyes glowing bright. “I’m not going to lie…this is going to get intense, mate.”
“Yes,” I moaned, bracing myself on his shoulders as he pressed the head of his cock against my soaking wet entrance, one hand gripping my hip to hold me in place as he worked his way deeper. A moan slipped out, the pressure, the pleasure of having my mate filling me up almost too much.
My fangs punctured my bottom lip and Blake fell on my mouth like he was starving, tongue sweeping over the seeping blood over and over, little groans of delight rumbling in his chest.
When he pulled back…I froze, Riordan’s hand clamped down over the nape of my neck.
Take a deep breath, Silver, hold still.
I was aware Blake watched my face intently, pupils blown wide as Riordan pressed against my ass, using his free hand to drag wetness from where Blake and I were joined to my tight entrance, pushing through the tight ring of muscles with his thumb.
“You are so beautiful,” Blake murmured. “So fucking beautiful. My mate. My queen. Now don’t forget to breathe.” His big hands closed around my hips, keeping me impaled on his cock as Riordan dragged the head of his cock between the globes of my ass and positioned himself at my rear entrance.
Relax, Silver. Relax and let us share you between us. This will pinch, but you’re going to feel so good in just a minute.He pushed inside and I hissed out a curse, his huge head stretching me almost beyond my limits.
I went to move away from this relentless invasion, but Rohr’s strong hand closed down over my nape, holding mein place, Blake’s grip tightening down until all I could do was take what they gave me, Riordan working his cock in deeper, inch by inch, until I thought I was splitting in two.
This was unbearable, delicious, pain and pleasure twisted together in a wild, straining battle until with a final, forceful thrust, Riordan filled me up, his hips flush against my ass, heaving chest against my back.
That’s it, he soothed.I’m there, we’re both inside you, just try to relax.
Easy for you to say, I complained, my body softening around them both, adjusting to having two huge males inside me at the same time. But pressure was turning to pleasure, heat turning my body to honey, a slow, warm slide until I disappeared beneath waves of pure bliss.
Rohr’s dark chuckle echoed straight through me. “Fuck, you fit us so perfectly, like you were fucking made for us.” He pulled out, then drove himself home with a mighty stroke, once, twice, then again, both of them holding me still, Blake’s eyes never leaving my face.
I feel every thrust, right through you, my mate muttered inside my head.And you’re so fucking wet, you’re soaking me.
You’re going to come, Riordan insisted, as if there was no doubt.You’re going to come so hard, you’ll scream our names and see stars. and then we’re going to take care of our queen, aren’t we, Blake.
Such good care of her, Blake’s eyes closed, his hips bumping me up off the bed when Riordan pulled out a few inches, another breathy hiss slipping out when he thrust again, hard. Both of them at the same time was sublime, the kind of pleasure edged in darkness and danger, and I wanted to eat them both alive.
“That’s it, take what we give you. Take our cocks and ourfingers and our tongues. Take it all, like the good little queen you are.”
Blake stroked my clit, the barest brush and my entire body trembled, head bowing as waves of anticipation flowed through me, an endless sea of sensation that was too much and not enough and just right, all at the same time.
Together, we were perfect.
This was a different kind of power, the kind that fused me back together, mended my broken parts, made me whole again.
