Celine comes. Then she comes again. Eventually, I lose track of how many times she shudders beneath Ciprian. His breathing is raspy and fast; his face twisted with agonizing pleasure. And Luca is writhing beneath me, undecided on whether he wants to get away from me or get closer.
When Ciprian flips Celine onto her hands and knees, I know I won’t last much longer. The pleasure is too intense.
Celine wraps her lips around Luca’s cock, swallowing him to the hilt, and the sound he makes... I’ve never heard anything like it. Relief, desperation—I’m not sure. It’s part scream, part moan, and it wrecks me.
He clenches around me as he comes, and it’s more than I can take.
I lick my bite closed and lose myself inside him, my orgasm hitting me hard.
Through it all, Ciprian never loses his rhythm. He has one hand fisted in Celine’s hair, roughly tugging on the red strands. His other hand is curled protectively around her hip, his thumb tracing gentle circles on her skin as he fucks her hard enough to make her eyes roll back.
“Are you going to squirt for us, baby?” Luca asks. He’s boneless on the bed; his eyes glazed with pleasure. His hands are busy, though, playing with Celine’s nipples with the exact pressure she prefers.
I collapse between his spread knees, laying my cheek against his chest so I have a good view of Celine’s face. “Are you okay?” I ask him, kissing his throat. A flicker of nerves rolls through me. Ihad a good time, and I think he did too, but if I hurt Luca, I’ll be furious with myself.
“You wrecked me,” he murmurs.
I stiffen. “I’m sorry?—”
“Don’t be, I wanted you to.” He pats my cheek. “Look at Celine.. .” I follow his order. Her pupils are huge, her pink nipples are hard, and her knees are planted firmly on the bed, giving her the leverage she needs to meet every single one of Ciprian’s thrusts with momentum of her own.
I groan. Luca nods. “Does she seem like she’s going to complain?”
I shake my head.
“But he’s hurting her,” Luca whispers. “A little bit every time he bottoms out. Even now, I bet she’s wondering how much more she can take.”
“All of it,” Celine gasps. “I can take it all.”
Luca grins. “Because Ciprian is the one who’s getting wrecked, not Celine.”
“She’s fucking perfect,” Ciprian moans, kissing along the bumps of her spine. “No one’s ever been able to take me like this.”
Celine grins, her whole body shaking as another orgasm rolls through her. She squirts, the pressure forcing his cock out and soaking his thighs. Ciprian groans, painting her ass and lower back with ropes of cum before collapsing into our sweaty, sticky pile.
I run my tongue over the tips of my fangs and smile.
We’ll need to shower again before breakfast, but I don’t care about that right now. I’m too content. Maybe for the first time in my life reality is better than anything I could imagine. I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure no one takes it from me.
TWELVE
Excerpt from the Veydran Code of Conduct:
Decisive action is paramount to success.
RIVEN
Someone moans, and I shake my head. If they’re trying to be quiet, they’re failing miserably, and my mind is more than happy to paint pictures to accompany the noises.
I don’t know why I’m still here. Sitting on a bed that doesn’t belong to me—in the hub of power for this region—listening to my enemies fuck through the wall.
My face flickers. This discomfort is more than skin deep, and I have no one to blame but myself.
It’s time for me to act.
Steal a face, use it to get money, and build a new life for myself.
My fellow veydran may send someone after me eventually. They don’t tolerate defectors, but if that happens, I’ll kill them. It would be better for them to pretend I never made it off themonster realm than to lose their best assassins trying to take me out.
