Page 147 of Nash

“Come on, poison.” I grab her neck. I keep taking her kiss, my tongue lashing hers. “Rub that clit on me and move those hips.”

“Nash, I…”

She’s afraid. If she moves her hips like she does for me, she’d be taking Jace even more.

She doesn’t want to hurt me. She doesn’t want to make me mad. She doesn’t know how much this makes me love her even more.

Die for her? No.

Even in death, I’ll be devoted to her.

“Do it.” I grip her neck harder. “Grind those sweet hips and smear that wet pussy all over my cock.”

She obeys, rubbing her clit over my tip, and circling her hips with her maddening moves, making Jace grunt, “Shit. Holy fucking shit, she’s good.”

Jealousy, pride, rage, raunch: it all ignites my blood. With my free hand, I slap Vale’s peaked nipple. “You’re going to be a good girl and come for me like you always do.”

I do it again and again until she shudders, moaning, “Yes, Daddy.”

Her pleasure makes Jace drive harder. His sheathed shaft, wet with Vale’s desire and slick with my cum, rubs my bare cock, gliding over my length while Vale’s pinched clit thrills my sensitive slit.

I’ve never felt this before, and I don’t know how to feel about it now …because it feels so fucking good.

“Goddamn,” I groan.

Yes, I’ve doubled inside a woman before. Dutifully, I fucked Wren’s pussy while Sire claimed her ass. I did the same with Axel and his first queen.

But it was never this close, this intimate. It was never with my love, my queen, and with a brother who cares for her, too. It’s suddenly warm and right. It’s carnal and taboo, as well, and it takes my eyes; Vale sees it. She feels it, too.

“Yes, Nash,” she sighs at our pleasure. “Feel it. Love it. You like it.”

I do.I moan my confession.

“Shit,” Jace huffs, letting his balls brush over mine, making me feel his hard dick glossed with Vale’s lust, grind against my cock.He’s pleasing me so I won’t kill him; I won’t hate him.“Shit,” he grunts, “I need her to come so I can.”

The initiation isn’t complete without it, and that’s my secret with Wren. I couldn’t come inside her, even though I wore a condom. She could see it in my eyes, so we faked it for the others. I know Wren realized then that I belonged to someone else.

I belong to Vale.

I glance around, and all eyes are on our union. Axel’s icy stare burns for this. Like he knows my ruse with Wren, he won’t let me get away with it again, and I don’t want to. Vale deserves everything real with me, and I know how to give it to her.

“That’s it,” I coax her ride, my hand gently strangling her neck, her stare locked to mine. “Be a good girl and rub that wet pussy and little clit all over my hard dick. Be my horny little queen while he fucks you, too.” Her eyelids hood. Her lips tremble. Her alabaster body blushes with sudden heat. “Say it, Vale. Say what you’ve always wanted with me.”

“Yes, Mr. Allen. Yes, my king.” Her thighs shake. “Make me yours.”

“You are, Vale.” I suck two of my fingers, drenching them in my spit. “Oh, my pretty little poison, you fucking are.”

I reach around, brushing Jace’s hand aside before I slowly plunge my fingers in her ass, and that does it. Vale shatters in my grasp, her stare breaking over mine as her body bucks, her shoulders convulsing, her groans my goddamn symphony.

“Mine.” I grab her, pulling her gasping mouth to my lips. I kiss her, my heart soaring at how she doesn’t flinch with me,only me. She gives me her kiss while Jace grunts, his legs shaking. I can feel his cock pulsing against mine while Vale’s orgasm makes him come.

“Fuck.” He groans, marveling, “Fuck, her pussy is strong.”

“Goddammit.” I can’t take any more. I wrap around Vale, barely kicking Jace off of her, before I flip her over and bury myself so deep inside her. I fuck her so hard, she cries elated tears while they bite at my eyes, too.

I don’t care who sees, who protests, who I offend, or who I have to kill.

I willnevershare her again.

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