“Look at me as your mate makes you come,” he commands, lavender eyes wild.
Kel’s pace increases. I dig my heels into the mattress and grip his hair so hard, I’m surprised I don’t pull it out.God, he feels so good. My breath is thick in my chest, my muscles tightening. Then, in a sudden rush, everything releases. A gentle shiver trembles through my body and then unfurls into a crescendo of pleasure.
Kel doesn’t stop devouring me as I come apart. Caspian’s hand stills on my chest, and through the white flashes of my vision, I see his expression, the wide-eyed gaze and parted lips.
My body surrenders to the moment, every muscle tensing and then relaxing in a blissful rhythm.
Keldarion crawls up from between my legs, laying his heavy weight on top of me, and I feel the evidence of his arousal pulsing hot between my legs.
“You are sensational,” I breathe, kissing him, tasting my own heat on his lips.
“Trust me, Rose,” he says. “It is you who is sensational. You are made of sun and honey.”
Caspian’s hand is still trapped between us, and I feel his heavy breath as he looks down at us. “So beautiful,” is all he mutters.
“And delicious,” Keldarion says before pulling Caspian into another kiss. This one seems to send the Prince of Thorns into a frenzy. His tongue drives into Kel’s mouth, tasting every part of him, every part ofme.
When he pulls away, his eyes are so dark, they almost look entirely black. They flash down between my legs, still wide open. My pussy is very much on display.
Kel tracks the movement and grips the ends of my dress,pulling it up. “As beautiful as this is, I am ready to gaze upon you in all your magnificence.”
He throws the nightdress to the ground. I lie back on the plush bed, completely bare, arms above my head, hair spread out like a curtain around my face. Kel gazes down with a worshipful stare. But Caspian … A flush starts at his neck and works all the way up until his face is entirely red.
Kel gives him a sidelong glance. “Embarrassed, Cas?”
He throws a hand over his eyes, looking so adorable I think I might melt. “No, I—”
“Blushing for me?” I purr, raising myself up on the backs of my arms. “Do you get this red with all those fae in the Below?”
“No,” he says. “They mean nothing to me.”
“But I do,” I whisper.
“Yes.” His voice is a broken rasp.
“Why?”
He says no more, but I feel it, the unanswered question floating between all three of us. Something enchanted, something dangerous, something I’m too frightened to grasp. My heart careens in my chest so loudly—
I sit up and press my naked body against Caspian’s. My breasts melt against his bare chest, my thighs straddle his hips. Then I grip his face and kiss him. Wildly, mouth open, wet and messy. I devour him the way Kel devoured me, in an I-need-you-desperately kind of way.
Caspian responds with an animalistic hunger, hands threading in my hair. He pushes me back to the bed until he’s crushing me, his cock pressing through his pants to grind against my aching core. I scratch my fingernails down his back and pulse my hips up against his, desperate for the friction. He pulls away long enough to groan my name before diving back into the kiss. His hands glide up my body to caress my breasts, kneading them as we rock together.
“Fuck,” Keldarion says, a broken moan.
I turn my head as Caspian licks his way to my ear. Kel’s sitting on his knees watching us, his hardness evident through his loose pants. I smile at him, loopy and desperate.
“I could come just watching you two,” he says.
Something wild flits through me, and I loosely thread my fingers in Caspian’s hair. “I can’t make you come, Kel. But he can.”
CHAPTER 34
Caspian
Ice-frosted kisses, powerful hands, taut muscles, and deep groans of pleasure. It all flashes before me at Rosalina’s words.But he can.Would Keldarion truly allow me to touch him again? Cautiously, I raise my head from the crook of her neck and gaze at the Prince of Winter.
There’s an almost bewildered expression on his handsome face.
