Page 159 of Broken By Daylight


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“Yes, Caspian, yes. I’m going to—”

I dig my fingers into her soft thigh, then kiss her with a wild desperation, just as I remove my hand.

She breaks away, trembling. “Cas? No, I—”

I scoop her in my arms and carry her back to the chaise. “You’re on the most intoxicating edge of pleasure, Rose. I intend to let you hover in this bliss.”

As I lay her on the chaise, I can tell even the change of fabric is stimulating to her in this heightened state. Everything from the lightest brush of my lips to the flick of my fingers is going to feel like fucking starlight.

I’d keep her this way forever if I could.

I throw myself on top of her, capturing her lips in a kiss. I’m careful not to touch her pussy yet. She threads her fingers through my hair, her tongue exploring my mouth. It lasts longer than I intend, and I pull away, running a hand through her silky hair.

“Cas,” she whines, her voice breathless and heady with need. “Tell me something.”

“Anything,” I lie as my fingers circle her entrance, wet from my mouth and cum, and her own desperate desire.

“Why didn’t you try harder to convince Kel?” she asks. “To convince Kel you’d let me go if he and I made love? I know you wouldn’t keep me as a thrall, or whatever he’s afraid of.”

“Because, Princess,” I shove two fingers into her, and she gasps, “I can’t even convince myself.”

The start of my name turns into a moan. Her hands claw at my back as I ravage her already swollen heat. From this angle, I can truly admire her, that pretty pink pussy, glistening with our mutual desire. I don’t dare take her. There’s no way I would be able to control myself once inside her.

“You belonging completely to me, every part of you at my mercy? I would be good to you, good to you like this, but not so good as to give you up. Keldarion won’t give in because he knows how much Iwantyou.”

Her eyes squeeze shut, body bucking against my hand, and I curl my fingers inside her. It’s time to let her come. She can’t hold back her climax any longer. She shudders around my hand. Her face breaks into a gorgeous eruption of pleasure, a long moan escaping her lips. Lips I capture and whisper against, “Because I want you all to myself.”

Rosalina falls back to the chaise, and I don’t let her go. I can’t even remove my fingers from her warmth. She blinks up at me with a look so adoring, it’s almost like she’s my thrall already.

But I know she’s too much of a romantic to believe a word I just said.

Maybe she’s making a romantic of me too, because despite what I said out loud, I wouldn’t change a single thing about her.

Besides, it’s too damn satisfying getting her to submit by her own volition.

Rosalina tilts her head to the side. “Dayton?”

I turn, seeing the Summer Prince standing with the curtain drawn. I let out a huff. “You just missed the grand climax, Sunshine. Either come in or show that aroused cock to the whole party.”

CHAPTER 72

Rosalina

Dayton’s gaze doesn’t leave mine. He stares as my body trembles and twitches fromthatfeeling. The feeling Cas had given me. I understand now why Kel is so wary of his shadows. Once you fall beneath them, can you ever get out?

Caspian and I are both completely naked. Caspian’s fingers are still inside my pussy, soaking up the last shocks of my orgasm. I feel like a melted candle, nothing but bliss wavering through me. I can’t tear my eyes away from Dayton. His glorious body moves closer and closer, his long, hard cock barely concealed by the shells wrapping his waist.

Did he see Cas and me? Is that why … Then, I notice the smeared fingerprints across his torso and shoulders.

“Whotouchedyou?” I snarl, raising myself up on my forearms.

“You’re actually concerned about that? Look at you.”

Caspian straightens and tilts his head toward Dayton, dark waves cascading over his shoulder. “Come here, you hulking pile of muscle.”

Dayton gives him a wary gaze but then steps closer. Caspian removes his hand from me, then wipes it on Dayton’s muscular thigh. “There.”

A deep growl emits from Dayton’s throat, and he grabs Caspian by the shoulders, seeming to not even care the Prince of Thorns is naked. “What were you doing to her?”