Page 47 of The Sunbound Princess
Dain guided his cock to her lips, groaning when she opened and sucked him down. His mouth hung open, and a look of awe spread over his face as Ezabell bobbed on his dick. Her body rocked between us, firelight glinting on her glistening pussy. The soft, wet sound of her sucking drifted back.
My restraint snapped. Gripping her hips, I bent forward and ran my tongue up her slit. Her taste burst over my tongue, salty-sweet nectar smearing my lips and chin. Jasmine filled my lungs.Ezabellspilled down my throat. I groaned against her pussy, my cock jerking between my legs.
I was never going to get enough. But, damn, I could try. Pressing my thumbs to either side of her pussy, I spread her wide and thrust my tongue inside her.
She bucked against my face, her cries muffled by Dain’s cock. His grunts warred with her wet gurgles and the light smack of my tongue on her pussy. I fucked her with it, thrusting deep into her passage. She squealed on Dain’s dick as she shoved her ass higher, giving me more access.
I took it, growling as I gripped her ass and moved my mouth to her clit. Hot, wet woman surrounded me, filling my mouth and lungs. Her muffled sobs grew louder, her movements wilder.
“That’s it,” I rasped against her pussy. “Show me how much you want it.” Fastening my lips around her clit, I sucked harder.
“Fuck,” Dain growled, his voice deeper than I’d ever heard it. “I like the sound of that pussy, Princess.”
Her thighs trembled around me. She was close.
Dain knew it, and he spurred her on with a low stream of filthy talk, telling her how beautiful she looked between us. How she was such a good girl to suck his dick while she got her pussy licked.
She bucked faster, grinding against my mouth. Hollowing my cheeks, I sucked hard. She screamed around Dain’s dick, her thighs trembling as she came on my face.
I licked her through it, gripping her hips to keep her steady. When she shuddered and pulled away, I pressed a final kiss to her clit and straightened.
Dain pulled from her mouth as I pressed my cock to her opening. He swiped a thumb under her jaw, wiping drool away. “All right, beautiful?” he murmured, cupping her cheek with his free hand.
She nodded. Then she met my gaze over her shoulder. “Don’t stop,” she ordered, her voice like smoke. I knew from experience that her throat had undoubtedly taken a pounding from Dain’s cock, but she didn’t look bothered by it. She looked gorgeous, her lips swollen and her eyes dark gold with lust. She rolled her hips back, and my cockhead nudged between her lips. Slick, searing heat engulfed my tip.
“Fuck,” I grunted, digging my fingers into her hips. The last of my control vanished, and I pushed inside, filling her in a single thrust.
My breath left me in a rush. For a second, I thought I’d died and landed at the feet of the gods. Tight, perfect heat gripped me from root to tip.
When I could speak again, I leaned over her and spoke in one delicate, tapered ear. “I am going to fuck you so hard, Princess. You have no idea the kinds of things I’d do to feel this pussy on my dick.”
She shivered, her lashes sweeping her cheeks as I nuzzled her ear. “Nikolas…” she whispered. “Please.”
“Please, what?” I whispered back, beginning to thrust. We moaned together, both of us panting. Dain remained on his knees in front of her, watching us with burning eyes as he worked one big fist up and down his spit-soaked shaft.
“Harder,” Ezabell answered. “Fuck me harder.”
As if I could have stopped. Not with her pussy sucking at my dick. Biting at her neck, I snapped my hips, driving into her over and over. Sending her to her forearms as I delivered deep, thorough thrusts. The slap of my thighs on her ass echoed in the chamber, joining our mingled moans and gasps. My balls tightened. Pressure built at the base of my spine. Just before I lost it, I reached under her and found her clit.
She shattered with a cry that might have been my name, her pussy spasming around my cock. Pressure burst inside me, and I bellowed as I thrust hard and filled her up. Bliss crashed through me, stealing my vision.
“Gods above,” I rasped, my muscles shaking as I slumped over her back. Her pussy continued squeezing me, her inner muscles milking every last drop of seed. Heart racing, I pressed my lips to her shoulder.
And then Dain was next to me, his big hand pulling me back. My cock slipped free from Ezabell’s body with a wet sound that made all three of us groan.
“My turn,” he rumbled, turning Ezabell onto her back. She was sex personified as she sprawled on the rug, her nipples poking toward the ceiling and creamy seed dribbling down her thigh. Her hair had slipped from its knot, and it spread around her head like a shimmering midnight river. She gazed up at Dain with undisguised hunger. Slowly, she let her legs fall wide in invitation.
“Come here,” she whispered, reaching for him. He settled between her thighs, his weight braced on one forearm as he took her lips in a slow, sensual kiss.
She arched beneath him, then hooked her legs around his waist. Still kissing her, Dain reached down and notched his cockhead against her opening. His ass flexed as he pushed inside.
Ezabell’s pleasure-soaked moan went straight to my cock. It was my turn to sit on my knees, one hand on my plumping dick as I watched Dain fuck her. The knowledge that he pushed my come deeper with every thrust made the pressure inside me build all over again. And when the thick squelch of their coupling filled the air, I knew I was going to ruin the innkeeper’s rug.
Dain’s hair fell around his shoulders, the golden strands brushing Ezabell’s face. She speared her fingers through it as she tightened her legs around his back.
He stared down at her, his hips snapping and the powerful muscles in his ass flexing as he fucked her.
“Yes,” she gasped, arching into him. The blush in her cheeks deepened, pink staining her creamy skin. Her toes curled as she dug her heels into his powerful back. “Oh gods, Dain, right there.”
