Page 47 of The Dark Rises
Arching my back, I revel in the feel of his hands on me. “More.”
Hearing my demand, Cormal removes all of our clothes.
Madoc freezes, then his hands fall away from my body.
I immediately turn to face him, taking his hand in mine. “Talk to me. I thought you wanted this, but if you don’t, that’s fine. Or if it’s something else, tell me.”
Madoc’s expression is unreadable.
I lay my hands on his bare chest and lean forward to kiss the place where Leandra stole his power. “Please, tell me.” Unable tohelp myself, I map the contours of his muscular body as I wait for him to answer me.
He lifts his chin. “This… doesn’t bother you?”
Puzzled, I look up at him, then back to his body. My gaze dips down and finds his cock. Thick with hard ridges. I lick my lips. “Define bother.”
Cormal leans in close to my ear and chuckles. “She doesn’t see them the way you do. To her, they’re a testament to your strength and ability to survive.”
I give Madoc an incredulous look. “This is about your scars?”
Madoc searches my face, and whatever he sees must convince him. He cups my face in his hands and destroys me with a kiss full of broken dreams and hope. “Thank you.”
I lick my puffy lips and give a dazed nod. “Are we good to continue?”
“Yes,” he says gruffly.
Relieved, I sigh and glance back at Cormal with a silent request.
Cormal’s hand slides down my body and parts my folds. “She’s drenched with need.” His fingers slide into me, and his thumb makes small circular movements on the most sensitive part of me.
Madoc watches Cormal pleasure me with a look of satisfaction on his face. His hand grabs his cock, and he strokes it a few times. “You want both of us?”
“At the same time,” I say breathlessly. Heat scores my cheeks as my body trembles on the edge of an orgasm. “Cormal!” My cry has him picking up the pace until I thrust forward, surrendering to the overwhelming need to come.
I lean against him, chest heaving, and let the waves crash over me until they’re nothing but a ripple. Tilting my head back, I bring Cormal’s lips to mine for a deep, wet kiss. “More.”
Madoc picks me up and places me on the bed.
Looking up at them both, I spread my legs and wait for them to join me.
Cormal slides up beside me to continue our kiss.
Madoc crashes to his knees and jerks my body to his mouth, where he literally devours me. Firm lips cover my core as his tongue dips and swirls. He flicks a glance at me, his eyes dark with desire and intent.
The kiss with Cormal gets wilder and more carnal as we both enjoy the sight of Madoc’s mouth dripping with my juices. Dark shadows spill from Cormal, wrapping around my wrists and pulling them to the sides.
With his wicked tongue, he leaves my lips to carve his own path of destruction on all the most sensitive parts of my body.
Abandoning all control to the two of them, my body trembles and shakes beneath their sensual attack. Lost in a haze, I’m only cognizant of them and the pleasure they’re wringing out of me.
“I want you. Inside me,” I whimper, looking first at Madoc, then Cormal.
Madoc immediately stands, his hands pushing against my thighs to widen them, then he thrusts into me. “Goddess, you feel so fucking good. Your wet heat wrapped around my cock.” His hands raise my hips higher, then he plunges slow and deep inside me. “Better. Lean up. Take what Cormal’s offering you.”
Automatically following his command, I turn toward Cormal, who’s kneeling beside me and open my mouth.
Cormal’s hand tangles itself in my hair in a firm grip.
Relaxing my throat, I take all of him into my mouth. He curses. Humming, I move up and down, wanting to torture him as much as possible before he comes. I peek up at Cormal and see the utter bliss on his face. I wink at him and begin sliding up and down on his shaft, sucking and swirling, faster and faster. His cock swells in my mouth, and a bolt of pleasure shoots through me. My body begins to tremble.
