Page 56 of The Gods Order

Her eyes flare.

“Kyzen.”

Her breath is both a warning and a plea.

I hold her gaze as I slowly drag her forward until her ass is on the edge of the table. She leans back just a touch as my head dips down, and my lips brush against the fabric blocking her flesh from me.

“Can you do that for me, gorgeous?” I whisper.

“Stay quiet and still? No. Impossible.”

I chuckle against her and her hips jerk in response.

“Nothing’s impossible. You’ll figure it out.”

A small moan slips from the back of her throat as I press my lips harder against her. Her arousal dampens her underwear, and I want to rip them off with my teeth. I tease her a few more times through the fabric, just to test how loud she may get before I actually bury my face between her legs.

To my satisfaction, she does a good job keeping her groans on the quieter side.

Without warning, I snatch the material blocking my way to the side and drag my tongue across her pussy. A slip of a sound falls from her, but she sucks it down just as fast.

I dive in and feast on her like a man on borrowed time.

A deep groan travels from my throat and vibrates against her clit when she tangles her fingers in my hair, holding me exactly where she wants me. I don’t mind one fucking bit.

She’s doing so well being quiet for me like I asked her to be.

If she needs to grip me to ground herself, I’ll allow it.

Fuck, if she decided to take over and grind herself against my face, I wouldn’t mind at all.

I don’t dare adjust the pace and pattern of my tongue, but the second I slide a finger inside of her, her walls close around me. Every time I curl it toward me, her legs tense and shake a little more. Her flawless thighs tighten around my head, muffling my hearing.

She’s seconds away from coming all over my face and I’d rather taste that than hear the sounds about to explode from her. A distant chime sounds from behind me, and as if that were her cue, her entire body locks up. My name rips from her throat.

I smile against her clit, easing off her for a misleading second. She damn near comes off the table when I run my tongue across her one last time.

My finger’s slow pumps never stop while I free myself from my pants and sit up in smug satisfaction. The absolute silence coming from behind me is honestly louder than the low, quiet moans coming from her.

I pull my hand free from her grip for the sole purpose of tugging her underwear off completely. The small sound that falls free from her as I drag her off the side of the table and onto my lap has a deep chuckle leaving me.

“Very good job, little goddess. Now, you can be as loud as you want while I fuck you.”

A long, drawn-out yes pulls from her chest as I sink her down on me. Her eyes roll back, and I groan at the glorious feeling.

“Well, are you three going to join or just stand there and gawk?” I ask, not bothering to take my eyes off her. I know their heated gazes are searing her skin.

Amick reaches us first, and he’s quick to pull her shirt over her head. I don’t waste a second latching onto her perky nipple as soon as her breast bounces in my face. She slows the rhythm of her body and shivers as all her men lay their hands on her.

Riven—the absolute fucking menace—lays across the table behind her, kicking his fucking feet in the air as he plants kisses against her neck.

“Bad little burden. Letting Kyzen eat you out on the table like you were his last meal.”

She moans and leans back as he sucks her skin between his lips. The slow tempo of her hips moving back and forth is about to kill me.

“Was this little teaser his idea or yours?”

“His,” she says, immediately throwing me under the table. “You’re the one who teased me, though. You said you’d have something sweet that would melt in my mouth waiting for me after my shower. Cookies weren’t what I thought you were talking about.”