“How are you both so good at this?” I whispered weakly, collapsing in a heap, wrung out and oversensitive. “If I didn’t know you both, I’d suspect you lied to me about your experience.” Or lack thereof.
Slade’s grunt was a warning, and I took his advice and shut up. He despised liars, and I wasn’t really accusing him of anything, but shutting up was still the way to go.
“One more until she’s ready for us,” Slade said to his twin, and as Talon slid his hands under my ass to lift me higher, I caught a glimpse of his anticipation filled expression. The dragon was about to feast.
Wait, ready?This was all to get me ready for sex? I was about to be ready to pass out or die, but at least I’d go as one satisfied shifter.
Talon took that challenge seriously, his teeth pressing against my aching clit.
Slade growled. “Come for us.”
My thighs shook, and a release ripped from deep in my spine. Darkness closed in on me so rapidly that I might have actually lost consciousness for a few seconds. My brain came back online when Iwas lifted and turned onto my stomach. Slade’s scent was strong behind me, and Talon resituated himself to my front.
“I will claim you as we did in the past,” Slade murmured, pressing his hand against my back and tracing a fiery path until he reached my ass. “You will submit to me, Omega. You will submit and accept my claim.”
My core clenched, the ache of emptiness surprising after so many orgasms.
When Slade ordered me to submit in that deep, raspy tone, I would have done whatever he said.Yes, sir. No, sir. Fuck me in the ass, sir.
“Emmeline,” he called, more bite in his tone. “Will you submit?”
Trembles racked my body, my limbs were heavy, but there was only one correct response here: “I will submit to your claim, Alpha.”
He’d proven many times that I held the power everywhere else but in the bedroom.
I had what no one else in the world did—I was his exception.
He could be the ruler here, especially when my reward came with a fuck-ton of orgasms.
“I’m going to last approximately five seconds once I get inside her,” Talon moaned with a shake of his head, his pupils blown as he focused on his brother and me.
Slade slid his hands down my ass and parted me slowly until he reached my pussy. The burning tip of him entered me and I cried out, having no idea if I’d actually be able to take all of him. The goddess didn’t make mistakes with mate bonds, but at the same time, it felt near impossible.
“Relax, sweetheart,” Slade whispered as he pushed through the tight muscles, both of our groans guttural and fractured. “You feel so much better than I imagined.”
I shuddered when his first piercing entered me, the bar hot and hard, and as he thrust again, another one followed, and then another. It felt like that piece of steel glided over a million pleasure points with each movement. I’d never experienced anything this intense in my life. There were bites of pain with the pleasure, as his sheer size took time to adjust around, but I knew I was going to come before he even got fully seated.
When I attempted to back against him, his big hand kept me in place. “Stay where you are, sweetheart,” he ordered, though his tone was soft and coaxing. “You’re taking me so well, mate.”
On the cusp of his praise, he thrust harder, sliding another inch and another piercing inside me. I couldn’t breathe as the sensation oftoo muchfilled me.Too full. The metal scraped along the overwhelming fullness until I was going to explode.
As predicted, his next thrust sent me screaming into the sheets, and there was a real possibility of suffocation as I lost control. At least there was a possibility until Slade used his impressive strength to haul me higher, andfinallyburied his full length inside me, so deep I swore I could taste him in my mouth. Ashy sweetness.
When I clenched around him, he muttered a string of words in a language I didn’t understand, but Talon nodded as if he knew exactly what was said. Slade moved slow at first, seeming to know how much my body could handle before it broke. He kept me right on the edge of release with those slow, firm strokes.
Release hovered so close; tears slipped down my cheeks in my desperation. A part of me was tempted to use my safe word just to escape the torture of being edged by this magnificent asshole. Only I knew it wasn’t designed for that, and I wouldn’t abuse the safety net.
I also semi-loved being edged, knowing that the release was going to be so satisfyingly glorious.
The pleasure built as a deep, raw ache in my core, and my clit throbbing so hard that I’d only have to graze it to send me over the edge. “Are you ready to be claimed, mate?” Slade murmured, his movements really drawn out now.
I nodded and moaned, completely fucking ruined. I’d never felt like this before, unhinged and desperate, unsure how much more I could handle.
But I didn’t want him to stop.
I never wanted him to stop.
As the cresting wave of my release hovered, Slade was barely moving, and I wondered if I could partially shift and stab him with my wolf claws.
