Page 99 of Fated In Ruin
I shivered at the silky darkness in his voice, at the way my stomach clenched at the idea of being held like that, captive, forced to submit to their desires. “Yes, hold me. I’d like that.”
Rohr wrapped his arms around me and dragged me to his chest, tightening his embrace until I couldn’t move, impaled on his cock, my ass presented for plundering. Blake hissed, calloused palms sliding over my delicate skin, scratchy and deliciously rough.
He went slow, probing with just the tip of his finger, gathering more and more moisture until I was slippery and soaked, his finger sliding in to the knuckle. I started panting and Riordan’s arms tightened, his body quaking as he chuckled.
“Hold still my queen, he’s just getting started.”
“That feels…oh God.” Blake added another finger and the stretch was painful, my hips surging forward to try and escape the intrusion, which only drove Riordan’s cock in deeper.
“That feels so fucking good,” Riordan purred in my ear. “Surrender to us, Silver, give us your pain and your pleasure, give us fucking everything.”
I tried, caught between their big, hard bodies and this tug of war between pain and pleasure, my body going hot and cold, tight and loose as Blake spread me open and plundered my ass with his fingers, driving them deep with wet, juicy sounds that had me closing my eyes.
With every breath, the pain diminished and pleasure grew, until I was squirming, trying to push back, to urge Blake’s fingers deeper. He added a third and I froze, pleasure taking the place of pain faster this time, my orgasm hovering so close I could almost taste it.
Then my mate’s hand clasped my shoulders, the heat from his body sank into me as he dragged his cock up between my ass cheeks. Finally, he pressed his crown against me and pushed, just enough I felt pressure, along with a dark flare of fear.
He’s too big. He’s too fucking big.
I tried to escape, tried to move, but Riordan held me in place, murmuring my name over and over again.Keep breathing Evie, that’s a good girl, you’re so beautiful, you feel so good…
Blake breached that tight hole and a little whine of achy, trembling excitement slipped between my lips, followed by a ragged moan as he pushed in another inch, pleasure shivering through me, skin prickling, feeling a little bit wicked at being dominated like this.
My magic billowed at my center, a swell of dark power, and Riordan’s eyes flared, not a hint of blue in their dark depths.
“Did you feel that?” He murmured. “Like a jolt of energy down the bond?”
I nodded, that churning swell of sensation moving through me like a dark, dangerous wind, pleasure and pain combining with a force far more powerful, something I couldn’t put a name to.
Riordan cupped my breasts, and I hung onto his wrists as he teased my nipples, dark eyes locked onto my face, greedily drinking in every moan, every sigh, the way my fangs sank into my bottom lip, drawing blood. A trickle of warmth dripped down my chin and he surged up, licking it off with a moan.
Again, that darkness inside me swelled, a rush as powerful as a rumbling avalanche, like a storm bearing down on us, then the sensation ebbed away, leaving warmth curling in my belly.
Blake tightened his grip on my shoulder and shoved in deeper, stretching me with a pinch of pain that eased when Riordan’s fingers found my clit, teasing and rubbing, sending a fresh wave of pleasure streaking through me.
“Fuck you are so tight.” Riordan thrust his hips, driving deep enough he bottomed out, all three of us groaning together as I panted softly, my swollen channel locking down around his glorious length. “Like a silken glove against my cock. It’s all I can do not to come right now and fill you up, Evangeline.”
“Not yet.” Blake pushed deeper, and the sensation was almost too much, having both of them inside me at the same time. “You’re doing so good, so fucking good, taking us both inside you. Such a beautiful girl, letting us share you between us.” Blake’s lips were skimmed my ear, his hard muscled torso pressed against the length of my back, both of us slippery with sweat.
Every word of praise sent a fresh shiver straight through me, my toes curling as Blake paused to press a kiss to the nape of my neck.
All three of us, I thought, in a daze.Finally joined completely, in flesh and soul and destiny.
Rohr’s expression was dazed and raw, one hand slowly teasing me as Blake sank in deeper, fingers digging into my shoulder to keep me in place, big body trembling with restraint as he eased in slow, until I couldn’t take another inch, until tears stung my eyes from the sheer pleasure building inside me.
“Fuck. You’re a goddess.” Rohr’s voice was ragged. “A fucking goddess.”
My heavy, aching breasts tightened, Riordan never stopping his slow, insistent teasing of my swollen clit as Blake sank the rest of the way in with a groan. “Oh God, oh my fucking God,” he muttered into my hair, my hips churning against Riordan as I went molten at the sensation of holding them both inside me at the same time.
The three of us, joined together in the flesh. Forged together, like steel in fire.
The king and my mate.
My past and my future.
“I want to see you, Evangeline. Straighten your back,” Rohr commanded. I pushed up, groaning when Blake sank even deeper, stretching me in ways he hadn’t before. “That’s it. Does his cock feel good inside you?” Rohr’s dark eyes skated down my body, pausing on my breasts, so I reached up, palming one, twisting my nipple between my thumb and forefinger.
Rohr’s agonizing groan had me smiling, and then we were all moving together, a tangle of flesh and fingers and sweat slicked skin sliding and grinding together, chasing the orgasms that were tauntingly close enough to touch.
