Beautiful.
Smooth.
Perfection.
She shivered, only to sigh as Titus ran a wave of heat over her skin. His power mingled with mine over her breasts, an indication for me to move lower—and I did.
I went to my knees, kissing her along the way.
Her fingers wove into my hair again, her opposite hand seeming to reach for Titus.
A cohesive unit, coming together, in one elemental tornado.
I never would have expected this. Never thought to desire it. But now I knew that I’d never dream of anything but this.
“Taste her,” Titus urged me, then took her away from Sol for a kiss of his own.
I met the Earth Fae’s burning gaze over her shoulder, saw the raw need flourishing inside him, the desire for him to watch me indulge Claire.
And I couldn’t resist.
Both for him and for me, and even for her.
Fuck.She tasted like those fruit trees he kept planting.Peaches. And, oh God, I needed more. I slid my tongue through her folds, drinking my fill of her sweetness and reveling in the tremors my strokes elicited from her core.
Her moan thickened my cock.
Her throaty purr excited my heart.
And the way she gave herself over to the three of us had my soul soaring.
For the first time in my life, I felt free.
Complete.
Where I needed to be.
And it was on my knees, worshiping this goddess of a fae with my tongue.
Chapter37
Claire
I’d never felt anything like this before. So many elements tugged at me, begging me to devour and to be devoured.
Titus caressed me with licks of tantalizing flames across my bare chest.
Sol kissed me again, this time harder, his palm locked around my neck.
And Vox.
Oh,fuck, Vox.
His tongue unraveled me below, causing my hips to undulate in the most wanton of ways. And while part of me couldn’t believe I’d just indulged myself in a foursome, my fae side overruled.
This was my life now. Where I should be. With these males. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
The world around me began to crumble, pleasure overcoming right and wrong, as Vox’s mouth sent me soaring into the clouds of ecstasy. So different from the others, and yet just as consuming in an entirely unique way. His air magic caressed mine, intensifying our connection and amplifying the moment, and when I finally opened my eyes, it was to find him grinning up at me. The silver band around his irises practically glowed, so full of power—power I felt bolstering my own.
