Page 83 of Cursed Beasts

“Suck,” I said, hoping he knew what I was talking about while I turned her head to capture her mouth in a kiss.

She tore her mouth away from me as she moaned.

“I’m gonna, I’m gonna—”

“Stop,” I snapped, and he pulled away quickly, his lips wet from her arousal.

“What? No! I was about to come,” she said, squirming in my hold.

I chuckled.

“Patience, kitten,” I said, nuzzling her. “Lick her again.”

Lucien leaned forward, looking up at her as he licked her from bottom to top.

“Add your fingers again and suck on her,” I ordered, shifting slightly so I could brush my hardness against her.

It wasn’t long before she started panting again, moving her hips against him and me. Even with fabric in between us, it felt amazing.

This time she didn’t say anything, but I could tell she was getting close.

“Stop,” I barked.

Lucien immediately backed away, making her whine.

“I swear to the Goddess if you don’t make me come, I—”

Lucien dove in before I could say anything.

“Fuck!” she gasped. “Please, please, please—”

“Make her come, Lucien,” I said, thinking I couldn’t take anymore of her writhing on my dick, and I needed to hear her release.

He made wet noises before moaning into her, and that was all it took.

Her body tensed up as she screamed as I nibbled on her shoulder but not enough to break skin. Her body convulsed once, twice, three times as all her tension and pent-up energy were expelled.

Lucien lapped at her until she pushed him away. He stood up with his lips glistening with her release, and I wanted a taste. Once I looked at him, he leaned towards me, grabbing the back of my head bringing my lips to his. I tasted them both, and I had tasted nothing better.

They had ruined me for the rest of my life. I would crave them until I was taken from this earth. My wolf surged forward to make them mine.

We can’t.

“You guys have too many clothes on,” Katarina purred, squirming in my hold. We broke our kiss to look at her. Lucien looked drunk with pleasure, but flashes of his wolf said they were on the same page. His wolf wanted her just as much.

“I think she is right. We have too many clothes on.” Lucien’s wolf was peaking out of his voice.

He stepped back from us, taking his shirt off, as I set her down on her feet. He transfixed Katarina and me. Lucien could have demanded anything and everything, and we would have given it to him freely.

I trailed a hand down her back while she watched, wondering how to take this dress off.

“There is a metal bar you can pull down that will open my dress.” Her voice was husky.

I noticed what she was talking about, pulling it down to reveal her gorgeous backside. She slid the top off her shoulders, letting the dress fall down to her feet. Her breasts swayed, begging to be played with.

She arched a brow at me, looking down when Lucien came up to kiss her neck and palm her breasts. While I admired them, I took my clothes off in unhurried movements, letting my hunger increase for them.

Sandwiching her in between us. I kissed her, nipping her bottom lip before I plunged my tongue into her mouth with languid strokes. My hand trailed down to her cunt, eliciting a moan from her when I rubbed her.

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