Page 58 of Damaged Princess

"Good," I choke out.

Rafe is running his fingers over my clit and the sensation is incredible. Vik's knot is just outside the lips of my sex, but I need it.

I sob exactly that as Rafe falls back to the bench. Vik leans me over and starts to fuck into me in deep, snapping slaps of his hips against my ass.

"You're beautiful," Rafe murmurs, pulling my mouth to his. The kiss is desperate as I ache for something. My hands fall to Rafe's jeans, but he shakes his head. "Not yet."

I bite his lip in protest of that ridiculous statement. There's no need to wait. He should be fucking my throat while Vik absolutely wrecks my pussy.

"I want you," I whisper, staring into Rafe's dark eyes.

"You'll have me soon," he assures me, rubbing his cheek against mine. "I want to take my time with you."

"Rub her clit," Vik snarls, completely ignoring Rafe's statement. "I'm far too close to last long."

I snort, shaking my head. He sounds as desperate as I feel. Vik's cock swells impossibly hard and the stretch gets almost painful. Rafe distracts me by pulling my mouth to his. His fingers brush my clit.

Vik growls. He fucks into me like he's not afraid to use me. The thought makes me shiver as Rafe licks down my neck. His other hand palms my tit as it bounces. The warm flick of his tongue on my other nipple has me jolting.

"Jesus. You feel too good, princess." Vik groans an agonized sound as he pulls me up until I'm mostly standing. "Lick her clit."

Rafe falls to his knees in the dirt as his hands land on my hips.

"If you keep tightening up your cunt like that, I'm done for," Vik growls, tilting my head to his. One of his hands is cupping my lower stomach to keep me upright.

My system is overloaded with sensation. It's hard to tell which way is up as Rafe's tongue works magic on my clit.

"I-I'm…" My hand in Rafe's hair shoves him deeper as Vik swells even larger. "There."

It sounds garbled even to my ears.

"That's it, sweet girl. Milk Daddy's cockjustlike that." Vik groans against the side of my head as I tremble.

My pussy locks down on his erupting shaft. Rafe flicks over my clit in quick movements that make me beg, teasing one of my nipples as I explode.

"Goddamn," Vik snarls, pumping into me in shallow strokes. "Coat me in your slick, princess."

And I do. It's embarrassing how wet I am. I yank Rafe's hair as I start to come down. He'sstillteasing my clit, and it's way too much.

My entire body shakes violently.

"You're such a good girl," Vik says, pulling my mouth to his. The angle is awkward as we kiss, but I'm so overloaded with bliss I can barely recognize that this is reality.

"Knot," I sob. "I need your knot."

"Shh," Rafe says, framing my front. "We're going to get you into the nest and take good care of you."

Chapter Fourteen

Wolfe

My day is a shit show. I'm so anxious to get back to Anastasia that it's highly likely my tour group will end up complaining.

Cas calls as I'm making it back to the lodge. I pack my shit quickly, listening to everything he's got to say. My jaw gets tighter with every piece of information he spills. I'm annoyed as hell when we finally disconnect.

I make several trips to my truck. I'm headed out of the building for the final time when Murphy catches my attention.

"We had the kitchen make up a few pans of easy to warm up food," Murphy says, nodding to the rolling cart. It has shipping boxes stacked on the bottom. "They're yours. I'll help you out."

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