Page 51 of Dark Fire Kiss

Oh…gods. I whimpered around his cock and turned my head to find him watching me with glittering green eyes. His body rocked with Fergus’s thrusts as he worked his fingers into my channel, gliding easily through the mix of my desire and the come Fergus had pumped inside me. Maybe I should have felt embarrassed but I didn’t. All I could feel was blistering lust as I thrust my ass higher, my sex hot and wet and aching.

“Good girl,” Fergus breathed, fucking Bram harder. His fingers around Bram’s ankle were white, his brow beaded with sweat. “Knees apart, baby. I want to hear every sound that pussy makes.”

The filthy words made me blush, but I obeyed, shifting my knees wider and arching my spine. Soft, wet smacks accompanied every thrust of Bram’s fingers, and I blushed harder even as I grew delirious with need.

Fergus kept up the orders. “Keep sucking, lass. Take him”—he grunted as he slammed his hips into Bram’s ass—“deeper.”

I widened my jaw, sucking down as far as I could. I was hardly an expert at this, but Bram didn’t seem to mind my lack of experience. He surged upward, his cock leaking into my mouth and his gruff moans joining the sound of Fergus’s hips slapping his ass. All the while, he played with my pussy, stroking my folds and massaging my clit until I bowed my spine, my sex splayed so wide cool air touched my opening. Anything to keep his fingers where I needed them.

It was all so unbearably hot—the sounds, the scent of our sweat, the jostling of Bram’s body under my lips as Fergus fucked him faster. Pleasure coiled inside me, winding tighter and tighter until it became too much. I fell over the edge, my cry muffled by Bram’s questing cock.

A second later, he gave a hoarse shout and erupted, filling my mouth. I swallowed convulsively, drinking him down.

“Coming,” Fergus growled, his thrusts growing wild and disjointed. “Fuck, I’m coming!” He gave a final thrust and held, shuddering through his release with his head thrown back and his chest sheened with sweat. We stayed like that for a while—how long I didn’t know—floating in another dimension. A world created just for us.

When we all crashed back to earth, I ended up sandwiched between them, Fergus facing me and Bram spooning me from behind with one big arm slung around my waist. Fergus gave me a sleepy smile as he brushed hair off my forehead. “Well, lass? Did we live up to your expectations?”

I gazed at him as awe spread through me. “I had no idea it could be like this.”

His smile grew. “Beautiful girl, we’re just getting started.”

Chapter Sixteen

BRAM

It was a shame I healed so quickly. I rather enjoyed seeing Halina’s mark on me.

As I stood before my bathroom mirror, I canted my jaw up so I could get a better look at the spot where she’d fed from me. We’d had another training session this morning, which had led to another feeding session.

Which had not led to another sex session.

I’d hoped for it as she pressed her soft body to mine. But when I’d cupped her cheek and asked if she was too sore from last night, she’d turned a brilliant shade of red and stammered something about “needing to work through some things.”

Then she’d left without a backward glance.

That couldn’t be a positive sign. What was she working through? An escape plan? Mating Fergus had been easy. We’d met, fucked, and bonded.

Simple as that.

So why wasn’t it the same with Halina? We’d been intimate and now she needed to work through things?

“What things?” I asked my reflection.

Fergus walked in and raised his eyebrows at me in the mirror. “Talking to yourself? That’s a bad sign.”

“Don’t you own a shirt?” He wore nothing but a pair of cotton joggers slung low on his hips.

“Is that a hickey?” His eyes widened as he moved to my side.

I put my hand over my neck. “No.”

“It is.” A knowing look entered his gaze. “You let Halina feed from you again. Just what kind of training program are you running, Bram McGregor?”

I lowered my hand. “I think training drains her.”

“And then she drains you.” He eyed my neck. “I bet you just hate that.”

“If your next question is did I sleep with her, the answer is no. Far from it, actually.”