“You’re so fuckin’ sexy, Aries,” Zaviar whisper against my throat, his hand snaking across my chest to hold my chin up high for him as he presses his mouth against my neck. His filthy words and heated breath consume me while Ryke’s body works me with meticulous pounding thrusts.
“Ryke, please,” I beg, my hands pushing across the deep lines scarring his chest.
“Please, what, baby?” he asks as he presses a sweet taunting kiss to my lips.
My fingers slip around the back of his neck, and I jerk him against my mouth. I only pull back long enough to sink my teeth into his lower lip, and as he groans a sound of pain and pleasure, I tell him, “Fuck me harder, Ryke.”
Big hands slide down all the way to my ass, and he lifts me up just slightly, positioning me just how he likes before driving down hard with so much force, it knocks the breath from my lungs. My head throws back against Zaviar, and the two men hold me between them as I fall apart. A slamming slapping sound accompanies my jagged moans of lustful desire.
Zaviar kisses my neck, his hand roaming low to slide between our damp bodies. His fingers slide over my sex, and he pinches my clit before rubbing it harder and harder. Ryke and Zaviar give me unfiltered ecstasy, and I release it all on screams that kiss the silence. The stars above me shine in my eyes even as I close my lids and let the throbbing tension within me explode into shattered pieces that tingle through every inch of my body.
Ryke thrusts harder and harder and more and more recklessly until he slams in once more.
And then stops with a shuddering breath kissing my skin.
He looks down on me with the sweetest look in his hooded eyes. I feel every part of him against me. I feel his heart, and I know he feels mine.
I want to love him. I just don’t want to mess up his life more than I already have.
I don’t want him to be like the others.
And so, I’ll never say the words that are caught in my throat right now.
I blink the streaming colors from my eyes, and all I can hear is the knocking of my pounding heart. It drowns out the whisper along my ear.
But I know what Zaviar just said.
I know by the quietness of his tone. I know by the gentleness of his hands. I know by the way he kisses my ear after he says it.
“I love you so fuckin’ much, Aries.”
I stare up at the heavens above. I glare into the beautiful starlight.
And I curse the gods for giving me a man I can never keep.
15
Patience
Ryke
She looks like an angel when she sleeps.
A beautiful dark angel. Surrounded by so much hell, it’ll eat her alive.
“Why do you think she wants to stay?” Damien asks, breaking the quiet as he pulls her closer against his chest.
He’s still naked. We all are, aside from Zaviar.
I can’t help but remember how she trembled beneath me. And then how her eyes shined as she looked up at me like she wanted to say something.
What did she want to say?
“It’s obvious. She wanted to cum,” Krave says without thought.
All three of us slowly pan our attention to the incubus trailing his dark, glittering finger across her stomach. Damien is the only one who doesn’t stare at the man like he’s a total idiot. The incubus sketches a glittering heart over her stomach. It’s adorable until he adds an entirely too realistic cock penetrating the heart, turning the soul into a pussy with just a few quick movements of his hand...
She shivers beneath his touch.
