Page 206 of Hot-Blooded Hearts


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My knees hurt from being crushed between my femurs and the hard surface of the floor but, nevertheless, I reached for Gedeon’s belt.

Zion’s hand snaked down my stomach, traveling down to where we were joined to gather my arousal, and then returned to my clit, circling it?—

Convulsing around Zion, I clutched Gedeon’s thighs to keep myself upright.

He fisted my hair once more. “Are you going to make me repeat myself?” His tone leaked danger, peril, a demise so alluring, I seriously considered offering myself to it.

Zion rubbed my clit in circles, and the coil in my abdomen tightened, and tightened, and tightened, verging on snapping?—

He stopped, removing his hand entirely.

My bottom lip quivered as I tried to make peace with him leaving me hanging.

“You know the rules,” Zion drawled. Sucking sounds told me he was licking his digits clean of me, the obscene visualbeckoning me to listen. “He won’t let us come until we do as commanded.”

“See? He knows the rules.” Gedeon gazed at us from above, like a king out of the illustrated fairy tale books I’d found in his study. “So what will it be? Us fucking two of your holes or Zion using you as a doll to get off and leaving you wanting?”

Instead of responding, I rushed to unbuckle Gedeon’s belt, the metal clanging as I tore through it. The button surrendered to my assault next, and I yanked the plastic zipper down.

His chuckle washed over me like honey. “So needy.”

A tug, and the black synthetic fabric of his soldier’s cargo pants slid down to the middle of his thighs.

Re-securing his grasp on my strands, Gedeon swiped away the loose locks clinging to my mouth. “Now swallow.”

I didn’t need more encouragement. Seizing the base of his length, I licked the tip, his grunt nudging me forward. Saltiness mixed with a dash of bitterness flooded my tongue as I swirled it around him.

Gedeon wrenched me off his length. “I said,swallow.”

The order fried my common sense, but I wrapped my lips around his shaft, sucking on his head like my life depended on it.

On Gedeon’s groan, Zion resumed rocking inside me, each strike of his pelvis against my ass driving me forward, encouraging me to take Gedeon deeper into my mouth.

When Zion retreated, so did I, hollowing out my cheeks, and when he shoved himself back inside me, I took Gedeon as deep as I could.

“Your mouth is paradise,” Gedeon gritted out, his neck straining, the veins bulging as he immobilized me with the hold on my hair and thrusted into me in earnest.

Both of them using me to chase their pleasure, Zion finding my clit and rubbing directly over it, Gedeon’s dick bumping against my throat and slipping down it, my tears arising fromthe lack of air as he ruthlessly ravaged me, it all curled my toes, made my muscles cramp, my vision swim?—

The cluster of sensationsruptured, split open?—

I lost it. Clenching around Zion in pulses, I floated off somewhere on a different plane, weightless, content.

“Fu-ck,” Zion ground out as he buried himself inside me to the root. Warmth flooded me in spurts that lured me to spasm again and again as I choked around Gedeon.

He shuddered, sliding down my throat one last time. His cum shot down my esophagus, and I dutifully swallowed, lapping him up even as he eased out of me, collecting any pearly drop I might’ve missed.

“Hell.” Gedeon ruffled his dark waves, messing them up, coaxing them to fall onto his forehead. “I didn’t think this could get more perfect, but you proved me wrong.”

My core tensed as laughter ripped free, and I dropped down on the floor, shaking and twitching. We’d just fucked on the top floor of the Spire, with the Head of Ilasall’s, Gedeon’s father’s, decapitated body nearby and Livana’s corpse on the other side of the apartment.

“We should’ve stolen you earlier,” Zion grumbled as he rolled me onto my stomach, collecting his cum from my thighs and pushing it back inside. “You’re perfect for us.”

I wriggled to get away from his digits entering me, curling at just the right angle, and he slapped my backside. “Bad birdie.”

The sting made me freeze. But instead of complaining, I patiently waited while he finished, gasping whenever it felt too much.

“I see why you like it so much now,” he told Gedeon. The smugness on the latter’s face told me they’d probably discussed keeping mestuffedbehind my back.