Page 121 of Dark & Dreadful Brutes

His fingers dragged over my clit again, and I shuddered hard, so close to the edge.

“You look so damn good with my ice in your core, Lae. These pretty lips part perfectly for me.” He dragged a bare finger slowly around the ice that filled me, pausing to tease my clit a few times. “You’re going to take more.”

I couldn’t breathe well enough to ask him how he thought that was even possible. I was so deliriously close to the edge, I could hardly function at all.

Ice engulfed his finger, buried inside my back entrance—and then slowly, so slowly, expanded.

My breaths grew even shallower.

I swear, I almost saw the veil.

“When you climax for me, I want to hear you scream,” Ravv said, dragging his tongue over my clit.

My hips jerked.

I rarely screamed—only when we’d gone so many rounds that I couldn’t remember my own name until he said it in my ear.

“I’m not leaving this cave until you’ve screamed for me three times, so go ahead and stay quiet. I could do this all night.”

He was going to kill me.

The bastard was really going to kill me.

I—

He sucked my clit as he slid the ice in my core out, and then back in, and it was over.

I screamed, and screamed, and screamed as I climaxed, and climaxed, and climaxed.

I’d never felt so much pleasure, and the smirk on Ravv’s face when I came down from the high told me he knew it, too.

“I’ll count that as three,” he told me, as the ice that filled me slowly disappeared.

I let out a relieved breath when it was gone, my heart still pounding fiercely.

“That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, Lae. I’m so damn proud of you. Next time, you’ll take my ice and my cock together.”

Veil, I couldn’t even imagine.

We would definitely save that for another day.

“How do you want me?” I gestured to my drenched core.

“Just like this.”

He lowered his tongue to my clit, working me until I was ready for more—and then he made love to me beneath the glittering lights until I could’ve sworn I was sparkling too.

By the time he carried me back to his room, the words of our bond repeated through my mind as if trying to force their way through my lips.

"Sillah ovim rett warum."

"Sillah ovim rett warum."

"Sillah ovim rett warum."

I wouldn’t speak them, of course… but I had to wonder what it would feel like if I did.

Chapter 27

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