Page 316 of The Gods Return


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As if she sensed the second I resolved myself and picked the pointless writing tool back up, she takes every inch of me in, gagging around me.

It doesn’t slow her down, nor does it stop her.

My grip tightens around my pen to the point I’m surprised it doesn’t snap in half while my other hand crumbles the parchment in front of me. The low moans in the back of her throat vibrate down the length of me and settle inside my bones.

My breathing deepens as she picks up her pace and her soul flows across mine. Every bob of her head has me inching closer to my release.

The little anomaly has way too much faith in my capabilities.

There will never be a moment in this lifetime when anything can hold my attention more than she can.

Especially not when she’s in my bedroom, on her knees under my desk, and blessing me with one of the greatest forms of pleasure in the realm.

My head tilts back and my hand tangles in her hair. Not to guide her. She doesn’t need that. I need stability while I lose myself to her.

“Is Thayla still in here?”

My lower stomach tightens and a prayer of her name rips from my mouth as my release roars through me.

“Yep. She’s in here.”

Kyzen’s voice is nothing but muffled nonsense in my ears as Thayla slowly drags her mouth off of me. I shove from my chair and grip her under her arms before she can rise herself. Her surprised squeal echoes through the room as I lay her back on my desk and tear her pointless shorts out of my way.

Faster than she can take a breath, my tongue is inside of her.

The evidence of what having me at her mercy did for her drips down my chin.

I plunge two fingers inside of her and cast my gaze up to her eyes as she moans my name. She’s none the wiser that she’s being watched, stalked, whatever you want to call that prowl my brothers are doing as they slowly approach my desk.

“Well, well, well, little burden. This most certainly is one way to come check on him.”

She slings her head back, arching across my desk as I run my finger across the pleasure point inside of her.

Creed tangles his hand in her hair, holding her head back where it is.

“Come for him. For us. Now.”

She screams out on his command, but I don’t relent my feverish need to lick up every drop of her.

Only once she tries to lock her thighs around my head for the third time do I back off.

“Don’t get up. Shirt off and on all fours,Mysenta,” I order when she pushes herself up on her elbows. I crash back into my chair and put myself away. When I glance back up, I’m very pleased that she’s done as I told her to. “Now Riven’s going to come take you from behind and you’re going to take turns giving Creed and Kyzen the same pleasure you gave me.”

Her eyes flare with my tone, and I arch my brow.

“Yes, sir.”

“Oh, gods, this is thrilling.” Riven giggles as he makes his way around my desk. “We’ve never fucked in here before.”

I bite my bottom lip to hide my smirk.

First and last, unless it’s just her and me.

They should enjoy the once-in-a-lifetime moment.

Thayla pushes her ass back as soon as he lines himself up with her, and in one thrust, he’s buried inside of her. I sit back, relax, and let my interest pique on how thissharingis going to go between Kyzen and Creed.

They’re still staring at one another like their eyes will do all the talking for them.