My cheeks must have flamed red, and I ducked my head. Rilen found my chin and brought my face up.
“Kimber?”
I cleared my throat. “I love it. I didn’t know wanton was a good thing. I adore waking up in bed with the three of you. Naked is fun.” I leaned in and whispered in his ear. “I didn’t think I would like anal, but, oh, Rilen, when it’s two of you inside me…”
I felt him grow hard against my thigh. He kissed the tip of my nose.
“I want you inside me, Rilen,” I breathed. “Just you. Alone. Do you think anyone will mind?”
“No, not even remotely.” His hands found the hem of my skirt, and he reached up the front slowly. “Roran’ll want a turn of his own, too. And we already know Dorian…”
I smiled against his lips. “Dorian likes to fuck me from behind.”
“He does like that.” His hand palmed my breast and massaged softly.
“Do you like it when he does that?”
“Oh,ilati, you know I do,” he breathed. “To you or to me.” He pressed his lips to mine, his tongue darting out and stroking my own.
He tasted delicious. His possession of my mouth was sweet, caring. I could feel my entire body responding to him, the heat growing between my legs.
I enjoyed it. So much.
The warmth and desire for him, the sensation of my pussy growing wet and ready. I had to start accepting that this was where my power came from. I had three amazing men who enjoyed my body, who enjoyed me.
My hands found the front of his pants and released the ties. I peeled fabric out of my way, and his massive cock landed in my hand.
“Too long again,ilati,” Rilen whispered against my mouth.
“I know. But we can take care of that right now.” My hand wrapped around his length.
“Never hesitate when it comes to your power, Kimber,” he breathed. “You are the Breaker. There is more for you to do, and you must have the power to do it.”
“I do enjoy these power-ups.” I grinned and wrapped my hand around the back of his neck. “You understand why I did this, though?”
“Oh yes, I get it. Roran gets it. We’ll fuck it into Dorian’s brain.”
My laugh was light as I aligned him with me, and slipped forward, welcoming him into the wet heat of my pussy.
Gods, he felt good. I had gone too long without this.
He moaned softly as I snuggled up against him, seating him deep inside me. He chuckled a moment later. “You didn’t wear underwear.”
Rocking back slowly, and rolling forward again a moment later, I answered with a breathy tone. “No. I decided not to wear them around you anymore. Too much trouble.”
“Oh, Sweet Savior, you mean you walk around bare like this all the time?” Rilen’s hands traveled up the thin corset around my center and found their way around to the front. “Holy Gods, are you not wearing a covered corset?”
“No,” I whispered. My hips traveled the path of his cock and back. “I didn’t want to. I don’t even want to wear the corset.”
“Praise the heavens, please don’t…” His hands pulled my shirt up, along with the camisole, and his lips immediately found the pearled bud of my breast.
I gasped sharply. Rilen’s tongue was amazing. He took such pleasure from my body, from my whimpers and moans as he worked over me.
It was hard to keep moving over him, sliding in and out, again and again, when his lips were so demanding.
“Rilen…”
He hummed with my nipple in his mouth. The feeling rolled through me, shooting straight down to my clit.