Page 110 of The Book Reader
Gaelan’s hurried steps have me breathlessly trying to keep up with him. As soon as we get to the bedroom, he kicks the door closed. He spins to face me, his eyes possessive as they rake over my body. I feel butterflies in my stomach take flight, making me shake a little.
“Rose?” his voice was concerned, as if he sensed something.
I know what I want; my body is covered in markings from my spell book. I love them, but there is one mark I want more than anything in this world. I walk over to him, take his hand, and place it on my chest.
“ Mark me tonight,” I utter under my breath, making him frown at me.
“Mark you? As in mate with you?”
I nod my head. “I love you and?—”
“Say that again,” he cuts me off, his eyes turning intense, his words filled with need.
“I love you.” I smile. I know he has been waiting for me to say this to him; I just didn’t realize how much he wanted to hear it until now.
“Arianna,” he says my name with a groan, before he moves fast to crush his lips to mine. He kisses me deep, taking my breath away. I feel him lift me up and move us toward the couch, before lowering me to the floor so I’m standing in front of him. He steps back slightly, his eyes full of carnal need. Gaelan reaches for my dress and pulls it from my shoulders, ripping it slightly and letting it fall to the ground. I’m naked underneath, and he realizes he sucks in a breath. “Fuck Rose, you were like this the whole ball?”
“Yes,” I tease. “I wanted to be ready”
He chuckles darkly before caressing a finger over the only place on my chest that is bare of a mark. “I can’t wait to see my mark here, for everyone to know you belong to me.”
He moves to stand behind me, cupping my breasts in his hands, pressing his body to mine. He pinches my nipples, making me moan, before one hand travels down my stomach to push through my pussy lips. He finds my clit and starts to rub softly, in slow, methodical circles. My hips buck forward, relishing the pleasure he brings me. His name leaves my lips, a plea needing more—wanting him to go faster. His words are feverish in my ear.
“Patience, my Rose.” Nipping my neck, he pulls his fingers from me before walking around to stand in front of me. He lifts his fingers to his mouth, licking my desire from them. He groans, the look in his eyes going feral. “Lay down, Ari; arms above your head, legs spread wide for me.” his voice has a darker edge to it, demanding and possessive.
Shaking with need, I lower, not taking my eyes from his as I do what he asks.
My lustful eyes stare as he shimmers off his clothes, his hand wraps around his hard cock as he strokes it. “I could come all over you right now, Ari. Fuck, you would look beautiful covered in my cum.” He moves to kneel between my open legs, his voice licentious. “Are you going to be a good girl and do as I say?”
“Yes,” I whisper back, my pussy aching with the need to have him fuck me.
“Play with your tits—pinch your nipples for me,” he orders.
I do as he says. Moving my hands to play with my breasts, my back arches as I pinch and pull on my nipples. My body shakes, unable to hide my pleasure.
Gaelan, still stroking his cock, watches my every move, like he is ready to devour me. He leans over me, breathing me in before he sucks one of my nipples into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue. He bites down lightly at first. I cry out, moving my hand to fist in his hair. He bites down again, hard, and the sting of his touch turns to carnal need. “Gaelan, please, baby,” I beg breathlessly.
“You know I promised Trelor he could have a taste before me,” he ignores my plea as he lowers to kiss down my stomach. “But I think I will get you ready for him first.”
He kisses around my belly button before lowering even more to lick my lower lip. My hips roll against his face, wanting him closer,harder. Lifting my head, I look down and let out a breath when I find him watching me. He smirks because he knows exactly what he is doing to me, and it’s killing me slowly.
His tongue flicks out of his mouth; he makes a show of licking my clit softly, teasing me. It’s so fucking hot, I almost come right there. Gaelan’s lips and chin are wet with my need. “Did you forget what I told you to do? If you stop, I stop.” His voice is masterful, leaving me no room to deny him.
I pinch my nipples again; he rewards me with a bright flash of his stunning blue eyes. He strikes fast, pulling my swollen clitinto his mouth. He is relentless with his moves, licking, sucking, and biting into my sensitive flesh. My hips buck up, I am about to come, my head throws back, and just as I feel my release cresting, everything stops.
I whimper, tilt my head to the side, and Gaelan is licking his lips and staring at my wet cunt. I lift my hips, wanting his mouth back on me. He chuckles, then parts my lower lips, getting a better look at what belongs to him. Frustration knots in my stomach, making me growl at him and narrow my eyes.
“Tonight, we make you ours, Trelor first, then me.” The tone of his voice has changed; it’s deeper, with a growly edge and a hint of desperation. He trails his eyes over my body, biting his lower lip, and shakes his head lightly like he is savoring this moment, not wanting to give his daemon time with me. Then, for a split second, I see a mix of both him and Trelor when he grins at me. The perfect blend of darkness and light; good and evil.
Gaelan’s skin starts to turn blue, and black tribal markings wrap around him. The dragon and roses over his heart and shoulder get darker. My eyes are fixed on his muscles, watching them grow larger. He cracks his neck on both sides, as if aiding the stretch and growth of his bones. His hair grows longer, curling slightly at the ends. He shudders at the last second, flashing me his boyish grin before he fully transforms, Trelor taking over his body.
Trelor
“Ari-Rose,”Trelor's deep timber voice echoes in the room,
My eyes moved lower, and I gasp at the size of his blue cock. Gaelan wasn’t small by any means, but Trelor is almost twice the size with ridges along the length, and his base is slightly thicker. A little fear shimmers over my skin. I wonder how it will fit and feel on me.
“It will fit perfectly,” Trelor’s voice gruffly cutting me off, as if he could hear my thoughts.
