Page 49 of Dark Fire Kiss

“Keep playing with her tits, Bram,” I said, beginning to move. “I think our little mate likes it.”

The lurid order seemed to whip her lust higher, because she moaned…and when he palmed her lush breasts she lifted her hips to meet my thrusts.

I wasn’t going to last long at all, not with her pussy gripping my cock like a vise and Bram’s fingers toying with her nipples. I dropped my forehead to his shoulder as my control frayed and his and Halina’s scents filled my lungs. Honeysuckle and smoke. Incense and fire. “Fuck,” I gasped, pumping faster. Angling my hips so my shaft brushed her clit.

She jolted like she’d been electrocuted, and then she was moving with me, her hips rocking up and up, her lithesome body accepting me at last.

It was insane, the clench of her pussy around my surging dick. Bram’s skin against my lips. I turned my head into his neck, breathing like a racehorse as I fucked her harder. The three of us were in a hurricane, our bodies locked in a tight knot of pressure and pleasure.

Then she stiffened—a moment’s pause with our souls balanced on a precipice.

“Come,” I growled, beckoning her over the edge. “Come, baby. Let me feel your pussy come all over my dick.”

She obeyed with a keening wail, throwing her legs around my hips and hanging on while I grit my teeth and tried not to pass out from pleasure. A universe exploded behind my lids, and I realized I’d squeezed my eyes shut—a passenger on a roller coaster screaming down that first drop that steals your breath and fills you with exhilaration and a little bit of fear.

I rode it to the bottom, and then came with a shout muffled against Bram’s skin and the fragrant, silky top of Halina’s head. Right where I wanted to be.

With them.

Chapter Fifteen

HALINA

As I sprawled in Bram’s arms with my sex clenching around Fergus’s shaft, I was certain the night couldn’t get any hotter.

Then Fergus spoke above me, his breath stirring my hair. “Two choices, babe. On your back or on your knees. Either way, I’m fucking your ass tonight.”

My racing heart sped up. I’d nearly fainted when he’d mentioned fucking Bram before. Now that it was actually going to happen, I wasn’t sure I could survive it.

Bram’s answering rumble vibrated down my spine. “My back.”

There was the soft sound of them kissing, and then Fergus whispered, “I’ll be careful.” He eased back and regarded me with eyes like molten silver. “And how is my wee dhampir? You all right, lass?”

“Yes,” I said, my throat scratchy. Probably from screaming, I realized with a rush of self-consciousness.

He brushed his nose against mine before kissing the corner of my mouth. “Your pussy is heaven. I’m sorry if I was too rough.”

“You weren’t.” He’d been so gentle he took my breath away.

His smile curved against my cheek. “I’m glad. You’ll be sore tomorrow, though, so I’ll have to console myself with playing with your gorgeous tits until you get used to taking my cock.” As if to demonstrate, he circled a fingertip around one of my stiffened nipples.

Sparks rushed over my skin. Gods, he was just as incorrigible in bed as he was out of it. Why didn’t that surprise me?

He eased away, and then Bram lifted me like I weighed nothing and settled me beside him. I curled up against the mound of pillows by the headboard, feeling decadent in my nudity, my sex still pulsing and my nipples tender from Bram’s fingers. Later, I could ponder how I’d gone from floor-length gowns to displaying myself so brazenly. Right now, the only thing I cared about was watching the wickedly hot sight unfolding before me.

Bram lay on his back with one fist wrapped around his cock, which looked hard to the point of pain. His thick shaft stood up from his hips, the dusky tip swollen and weeping. Males weren’t typically described as “beautiful,” but no other word did him justice. His body was, quite simply, a thing of beauty, from his sculpted face and broad chest to his rippling abs and long, muscled legs. I couldn’t have looked away even if I’d wanted to.

Fergus clearly felt the same, because he lowered himself onto Bram and took the other male’s mouth in a searing kiss.

My sex flooded with moisture. I didn’t know where to look first, so I looked everywhere, starting with their strong jaws, which moved against each other in an aggressive display of passion. Just as Fergus seemed to dominate, Bram lifted his head and seized Fergus’s lips with a provocative flash of tongue.

And that was just their kiss.

Their lower bodies tangled together, their hips thrusting and grinding. From the way Fergus moved, he was rubbing his cock against Bram’s—and the latter was caught between pleasure and agony, because he moaned and dug his fingers into one of Fergus’s taut buttocks.

Fergus lifted his head and gazed down with a devilish smile, his dimple on full display. “Come now. Where’s that famous McGregor control?” Just as Bram began to scowl, Fergus climbed off the bed and went to a nightstand.

Bram covered his face with his forearm and muttered, “Fuck you, Fergus.”

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