Page 198 of Dawn of Chaos and Fury
“Do you trust us?”
“Yes,” she breathed.
“But can we trust you?”
She started, some of her lust-addled mind clearing. “What?”
“You heard me,” Luka snapped, one hand fisting his dick. “Can we trust you?”
“Y-yes,” she stuttered, watching the muscles in his forearm flex with each pass as he stroked himself. She was beyond needy at this point, and it wasn’t until a dark tendril grabbed her wrist that she realized her hand was drifting to her cunt to relieve some of the pressure.
Luka smirked. “Like we’d let you touch yourself right now, temptress.”
She pulled against Theon’s magic, turning to glare at him. The curl of his lips matched Luka’s.
“I might be the controlling one, beautiful, but I’m much more forgiving than he is,” Theon said. Taking her chin, he turned her face back to Luka once more. “Better start working on that.”
She shifted to face him fully, squaring her shoulders. “What do you want me to do? Crawl after you?” she said, not holding back her snark.
“I should make you do that,” Luka growled back, his hand shuttling faster over himself. “I should make you crawl all the way to the bedroom, then have Theon restrain you while you watch me fuck my hand, paint you in cum, and leave your cunt needy and wanting.”
She blinked at the horror of that idea. But her core clenched, because fuck, was his mouth dirty.
“Where’s that bratty mouth now, baby girl?” Luka taunted.
She didn’t know what he wanted from her. Theon was easy. Give him control, trust him to take care of you, and he would do just that. But Luka was different. He needed loyalty.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered, not knowing what else to say.
Apparently that was the wrong thing, because a low snarl rumbled from him. He stalked across the room, and when she tried to step back on instinct, Theon lightly shoved her forward.
“Do not apologize to me for trying to protect what is yours, Tessa,” Luka snapped.
Thenhewas dropping to his knees before her, and she didn’t understand what was happening. Only knew she never wanted it to stop as Luka pressed his face to her center, his tongue making a long stroke. Over and over, stopping to suck on her clit every once in a while. There was no rhyme or reason, and it kept her on an edge. His tongue went deep, tasting and feasting, and her legs were trembling, threatening to give out.
“I’ve got you, little storm,” Theon whispered darkly, bare skin suddenly at her back, and thank the gods, because she might have collapsed completely. His lips trailed down her neck, open-mouthed and sucking. One of his hands slid down her thighs before hooking under her knee. True to his word, he held her up as he pulled her leg, giving Luka better access to her, andgods.Thisis what Luka had been talking about.
I can only imagine what you’ll do when we’re both worshipping you.
She could feel Theon already hard again and pressing against her back. Her hand went into Luka’s hair, still down from his shower, and she tried to hold him in place, tried to grind against his face as her orgasm shimmered just out of reach.
Theon huffed a dark laugh, his breath ghosting over her shoulder, as a hand reached around and tweaked a nipple. “You think it will be that easy with him?”
What was he?—
Then Luka pulled back, getting to his feet. Her arousal glistened on his face, and she was fuckingdripping. Dripping and on an edge and so?—
A frustrated growl sounded, her power flaring and snapping out at him. Because now she was more than irritated. She got it. He was pissed, but was he really going to leave her like this? To prove a godsdamn point? He wouldn’t… Would he?
“Are you angry, temptress?” he taunted, his black flames sinking into her light. She ground her teeth, fighting back, but the fact remained her reserves were lagging after this morning, while theirs…
“How?” she demanded, narrowing her eyes as she yanked on her power again. His flames only sank in more, and she grimaced at the dominance.
“We drank rations,” he said with a mocking smile.
“You didwhat?”
“We drank rations,” he repeated, once again casually stroking his cock while Theon still had an arm wrapped around her waist, holding her in place.
