Page 41 of Winds of Destiny

And me…

Well. Better that I ignore that for now.

Kai maps Cam’s torso with his mouth, nipping and sucking at the skin until Cam is panting and begging for more. His big hand runs a soothing path down Cam’s side, but I smile when it only makes our prince squirm harder.

“Not too gentle, or he’ll get ticklish.” I’d learned that when we were children and used it back then to good effect every time I’d wanted to escape Cam’s clinging.I should never have tried to escape.“Why don’t you slip your fingers under his waistband?”

Kai keeps his eyes on me as his hand disappears under Cam’s clothes. “Like this?”

I swallow. “Don’t touch him there yet. Just on his thigh.”

“I hate this.” Cam hisses the farther Kai explores inside his clothes. “Why can’t you be nicer to me?”

“Because if I was, you’d be the most spoiled person in the world,” I say lightly. “And you love this, don’t deny it.”

Cam’s eyes settle on me, filled with so much love and emotion it hurts to stare right back. “I do,” he says, “but I wantmore.”

I bet he does.

“More? Do you mean here?” Kai reaches over and squeezes one of Cam’s ass cheeks, letting it fill his big hand, before giving the other cheek the same treatment. “You certainly have more than anyone I’ve ever bedded.”

Cam’s pleased groan is followed by, “No, not there. Just…more.”

I want to crawl closer. I want to touch. But I clench my hands and remain on my side. “Try his balls,” I tell Kai casually, as if we’re conversing about the weather and not planning to torture Cam with pleasure. “They must be full enough to burst.”

“Let’s see if they are.” Kai palms Cam’s balls and rolls them in his hand, caressing the tight orbs with a firm touch. I see his hand move beneath the fabric, and it takes all I’ve got not to feel for myself.

“More,” Cam says. “More, higher, I want more, give me—please—”

“Turo?” Kai looks at me, not moving his hand, and I feel a surge of pleasure at how well he’s playing this game.That’s right. I’ll tell you what to do.

I smile at him. “You can touch his cock,” I say, “but lightly. Don’t make him come.”

Kai chuckles even as Cam starts to swear.

“How did I forget how cruel you can be?” Cam says mournfully as he spreads his legs wider. “Oh, oh god— Yes, there, pull harder—”

“That’s not the game, my prince,” Kai says to Cam, then looks at me.

“Go softer,” I say, and Cam sobs. “You’re not in charge, remember?” I murmur to him. “You gave that gift to me. Lie back and enjoy it, sweetheart. You know I’ll never do anything you don’t want.”

“I know, I just…” He turns to look at me, his eyes somehow glowing even in the low light. “It’s hard.”

“I know it is.” Daring, I reach out and run my hand down his hair. “I know. Just breathe and relax.”

It works—he’s soothed enough that when Kai starts to fondle him again, hand roving beneath his clothes, Cam just closes his eyes and lets himself feel. I watch his face, and when I see something good there, I relay it to Kai. “More pressure there, whatever you just did…good. Now back up, right there… Use your nail.Perfect.”

Cam hitches and moans, legs shifting like sand until I finally reach out and help Kai pull his pants off. Now he’s bared to my eyes and I drink in the sight of him. Two weeks on the road have tightened his already fit body, giving him sharp ridges along his hip bones and a concave belly that makes me itch to touch it. I make Kai do it instead, and the sight of his massive hand spread across Cam’s smooth skin takes my breath away. His cock is hard, standing so straight it nearly touches his stomach, and the way he shifts his hips tells me he’s desperate for touch there.

Good. That will make this next part more fun.

It doesn’t surprise me that I want to be the one drawing out his pleasure, but itissurprising how much I enjoy seeing Kai be the one to do it. It helps that he’s handsome and that Cam likes him so much. For the first time tonight, I pay closer attention to Kai’s body than I do to Cam’s, and the surge of heat that rolls through me as I look at his bare back and powerful shoulders is a welcome complement to my lust.

“Get your oil,” I say to Kai, “but strip first.”

“It’s about time,” Cam mutters, but both of us watch eagerly as Kai sits up and undoes the drawstring holding his pants up. He shuffles out of them and tosses them to the side, and—

Oh. O…kay, no wonder Cam has been crying out like an animal in heat each night they’ve had each other. Kai is well-proportioned all over, but the length and breadth of his cock… Just looking makes me wonder how it would feel in my hands, what it would taste like on my tongue.

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