Page 111 of Fated In Forever
“Your queen is so fucking wet, so ready for her king to fuck her.” Rohr held my eyes as Blake brought his dripping fingers to my mouth and plunged them between my lips.
“Suck. Until every drop is cleaned off.” I ran my tongue between Blake’s fingers, licked and sucked and worked into every crevice until I could no longer taste myself.
Malachi watched us so intently, I wasn’t sure he was even breathing, smoke pouring from his shoulders, powerbending the air around him like he was on the verge of losing control, hands clenched at his sides as a heady rush went through me.
Power. This was power of a different kind.
Hunger, pure carnal hunger shone on the faces of these two powerful males, hunger for me. It was me they wanted, me they craved.Me.
“Holy gods.” Riordan’s jaw worked, as if he was sorting through what he wanted to say then discarding every word. “I can’t fucking take much more.” He unfastened his pants, gripped his swollen, ruddy cock and began to stroke, stomach muscles clenching with every brutal pull, and a tremor went through me, nerves swirling in my belly as I imagined him fucking me, just as hard.
“What a good girl. We’re going to make you come so hard tonight. Three mouths, all our fingers, three big, thick cocks. We’ll fill every hole, stretch you wide until you can’t take any more.” Blake pulled his fingers from my mouth, skating them slowly down my body again, pausing to circle one of my nipples, hardened to a tight, sensitive peak.
Then he tugged down my panties, the cool whisper of air over my pussy had me biting my lip.
“Get on the bed, Evangeline. On your back, right now.” The command was soft. Like steel wrapped in velvet, and I was helpless to disobey.
I climbed into the huge bed on all fours, feeling impossibly awkward—as I knew I would—until I reached the center.
“Stop. right there.” Blake was relishing his role as commander of this scene, that arrogant smirk on his lips. “On your back, hands stretched over your head…legs bent at the knee.”
I followed his instructions, keeping my eyes closed,which only intensified everything else, the coolness of the sheets beneath me, the rustle of clothing being stripped away, the heavy panting breaths and the scent of sex and spice andwantso thick in the air I couldn’t smell anything else.
“Let your knees fall open,” Blake urged softly, the bed dipping low as he crawled beside me. “Show us how perfect your cunt is, Evangeline, give us every secret part of you.” I did what he said, heat creeping up my neck as my knees widened, then my mate tugged me even further apart, until I was completely open, completely bared.
Someone let out a rough, raspy groan—Malachi—while Riordan’s breathing picked up, and even with my eyes closed, I felt the consuming weight of their stares settling over me.
“They can’t stop looking at you, Evangeline.” Blake cupped my breast, his thumb torturing my nipple. “All they can think about is pushing their cocks inside you, feeling your tight pussy squeezing as they claim you, how clever your tongue is, when you’re sucking them. Do you want them both at the same time?”
“Yes.” I hissed, dissolving beneath his teasing fingers, the filthy picture he painted in my mind, the breathless anticipation that had my pussy weeping. “Please, I need all of you. I want…all of you at the same time.”
“Then you need to be wetter.” He gripped my wrists in one hand, pinned them down to the bed. “Hold still, this is going to get intense.” Need thumped through me like a heartbeat, insistent and heady, and I was going to implode if someone didn’t touch me.Soon.
“Stop teasing me.” I hissed through clenched teeth. “I can’t wait any longer.”
“You heard her,” Blake’s voice was full of laughter, and Iwas going to seriously kill him after this, but then Riordan fell on me like a starving animal, his mouth closing down over my clit and biting, with the perfect amount of pressure. My body bowed up off the bed, until he pinned me down and began to feast, the wet, greedy sounds as he lapped at me should have made me cringe, but had me pushing myself closer.
Malachi settled on my other side, his rough palm skimming over my body before he captured my chin and turned my head, his lips pressing into my throat, right over my pulse.
You are amazing. You take my breath away, Vicious. And I am starving for you.
Then drink. I want your fangs in me.
He firmed his grip on my chin, and Blake pressed my wrists tighter together as Malachi sank his teeth in deep, his lips fastening around the punctures. He drank in long, hard pulls that somehow synced up with Riordan’s tongue, driving into me.
Then Blake’s mouth closed over my breast and my mind went perfectly blank, staggering waves of need crashing through me and I would never forget this night, never forget this blistering power of all of us together, the way I was about to blow apart into a thousand pieces.
Riordan plunged his fingers in and curled them, drawing them out slow, my hips moving with every teasing stroke along my channel, Malachi took another deep draw of my blood and a needy whine slipped out, then another. This was too much, but I needed more.
I needed them inside me, not this taunting glide of fingers and lips and tongues. I wanted them sheathed inside my body, I wanted usjoined.
With a growl, Riordan pulled his mouth from my throbbing,clenching pussy, fingers tickling the insides of my thighs as he moved away, and I whined in protest.Just rearranging, Silver. Hold tight, we’re about to give you everything you want.
Malachi took one final swallow, then dragged his tongue up my throat, groaning as he pressed his lips to my cheek.You taste like the wind, Vicious. Like wide open places, too big to ever be tamed.
Then he and Blake were turning me onto my stomach, somehow Riordan was beneath me, and I was lifted by two sets of powerful arms, and impaled on his cock, every breath feeling like some kind of promise as I panted out his name,Riordan, Riordan, Riordan.
My king. My Maker.
