I never wanted him to stop.
As though answering my call, Dante and André walked through the door then, ready to join us. They were fully awake and so fucking hard.
“Yes!”Starlight cried excitedly.“It’s a sexy party now.”
Walking to our side, André stopped behind me as Hannes’s touch left me, giving him access. His hand reached between my thighs, sliding a finger inside me.
“So, fucking wet,” André grunted, sucking a breath through his teeth. He licked his finger, enjoying the taste of me as his irises turned a sexy shade of Vampiri red.
Then he stepped away too.
“No!”
“Don’t stop,”I begged, not knowing why they had.
Soon, Hannes returned, looming over me from behind. His massive body leaned over mine, and he anchored his hands on the vanity at either side of me until we fit together. It was the perfect angle for him to thrust inside me, and my insides trembled with anticipation.
“Yes!”Starlight whimpered.
“Plunge inside me, please…”I begged.
“You only bend over for me…”Hannesgrowled in my ear, his voice deep as it mixed with his wolf’s. His hips pushed forward, pressing his thick, throbbing head against my entrance. “Say it.”
Holy fucking shit.
Both Starlight and I instantly agreed.
“Only you,” I vowed through a ragged breath. “I only bend over for you.”
Our eyes met through the mirror, and I saw my words send a pleased, wolfish glow to his eyes. Holding my gaze, he slowlythrust forward, pushing until his head was fully inside my entrance. Just his head.
My eyes rolled back, a loud moan tearing through my throat with the wonderfully tight feeling before he pulled away.
No!
Hannes flipped me over the vanity for the second time, guiding me back until my back rested on the mirror behind me, and I struggled to breathe. Gently, he parted my legs again, pinning me in place with his ardent gaze as it swept my delicate, glistening skin.
Once my heels rested on the edge of the marble, he leaned over me again, pressing his hardness against my drenched center to torture us both.
Lifting my chin, Hannes claimed my mouth, softer, slower, determined, rubbing his scorching hardness between my thighs at the same pace—like he was engraving this moment into his memory.
And then he was gone.
Walking to the door, Hannes stepped out without one last look at me, leaving me holding on to the vanity for dear life.
What had Hannes just done to me?
Dante and André took his place. André slid inside me, filling me to my core, and finally giving me the one thing Hannes denied me.
When Dante took my breast in his mouth, I reached for him, stroking him and enjoying how wet he got for me as I squeezed his head.
As fresh moans ripped from us, my gaze remained glued to the door, half hoping Hannes would come back.
Soon, ecstasy built within me again with the sensual rocking of André’s hips, Dante’s mouth on my nipple, and his finger between my thighs… until I lost myself in them.
26
HANNES
