Chapter Eighteen
The Final Night Ends with a Bang
Sex beneath the starry sky was a new one for me. And Rowan definitely made it a night to remember.
“Fuck, I love how you fill me,” Rowan said as he sank down on my cock. He was a man on a mission, and I gave him full control, letting him take what he wanted.
I sucked in a breath at the cushioned heat of him. It was mind-numbingly good. Lake lay beside me, feathering kisses along my jaw, down my neck, and across my chest. He tweaked my nipple between his fingers before wrapping his lips around it and sucking. I damn near shot off the blanket.
It was too much. The feel of Rowan on my cock. Lake’s tongue. Too much… but still not enough. I needed more. Of both of them.
I grabbed Rowan’s waist and pumped my hips up, groaning deep as he came down on me harder. The roughness of his movements contradicted the softness in his eyes as he held my gaze with heavy lids and slightly parted lips.
This meant more to him than a physical release. Had it been spurred on by his confession to Lake? Admitting out loud that he wanted to stay with me. That his home was with me.
Mine was with him too. With all four of them.
Sweat beaded on my chest and on my brow as he rode me hard. Rowan was a blazing sun, and his fire seared into my flesh, pumping heat through my veins.
Lake’s lips found mine, and he skimmed his fingers down my stomach. Then down to where Rowan and I connected,gripping my base. I whimpered into the kiss and arched my back. Rowan slammed me back down as he quickened his pace, riding me so good my toes curled. I reached down and took hold of his bobbing erection.
“Gods,” Rowan groaned, faltering in rhythm. “I’m…”
His ass muscles quaked just before warm cum splashed on my belly. The spasms from his orgasm fueled mine, and I came with a hoarse moan, spilling into him. Rowan slowly rode me until I’d given him every drop I had.
A victorious gleam shone in his eyes before he bent and claimed my lips in a lazy kiss. “I’m so proud of you. You lasted longer than three thrusts.”
Lake barked out a laugh.
“Both of you are so mean to me,” I rasped, trying to catch my breath.
“Because you’re too much fun to tease.” Rowan slid off my lap and reclined beside me, propping himself up on his elbow and bending one knee. His sated cock hung between his thighs, and he didn’t seem to care one bit that it was on full display. “Well, wolf? Like the show?”
“I’ve seen better.”
I giggled so hard I snorted.
Rowan shot Lake a glare before aiming it at me. But I saw through it. He thought it was funny too. “Both of you are banished from my mountain.”
That made me snort even more.
“Should I call you ‘little piglet’ now?”
“Oh my god. Stop.” I turned to my side and hid my face in the pillow, stifling another laugh.
Lake spooned me. “The hour is late. We should return to the inn soon.”
“Do we have to?” I asked, fully aware of my whiny tone. “Can’t we stay a bit longer?”
“Youcouldstay the night.” Rowan’s voice was soft. “The cave is warm and big enough for the three of us.”
Three of us. Like he knew that accepting me as his partner meant accepting Lake too, and by extension, the rest of my men.
“You banished us,” Lake said.
“I rescind said banishment.” Rowan moved his hand through the top of my hair. “It’s a holiday, after all. Maybe I’m not keen on spending the rest of it alone.”
His words plucked at my heartstrings.
