Page 65 of A Rift in the House of Bruin

Nico bared his teeth to his brother before grabbing my wrist and dragging me toward him. I slammed into his bare chest, and he growled in my ear, “To the victor goes the spoils.”

Strong hands fisted in my hair, holding me still as his lips crashed onto mine, claiming my mouth. His tongue swept over my lips with urgent need, and I opened for him, letting him explore. He moved his hands from my hair, pushing up the tiny garment covering my breasts and cupping them. I found myself leaning into his warm caress, my desire rising to meet his.

In the flicker of a heartbeat, he was gone, pulling away and leaving me reeling. My skin chilled as the cold air rushed to fill the places he had just been. “Hold her steady and spread her legs,” Nico commanded. “I want to taste her honey.”

Luca’s body pressed against my back, splaying a hand over my exposed belly and kicking my legs apart. The short skirt rode up my thighs, leaving me fully exposed.

My beast king kneeled before me, his hands running up the backs of my legs. He looked up at me briefly, lust flaring in his eyes before he buried his face in my sex. Pleasure coursed through my body.

“That’s right, beautiful. Let us hear you sing,” Luca whispered in my ear as a desperate moan slipped from my lips. He peered over my shoulder, reaching for Nico and grabbed afistful of his hair, angling his head for a better view. “How does she taste?”

“Divine,” he growled. “I’ll crave her sweetness for the rest of my days,” Nico groaned before continuing his ministrations, running his tongue over my clit in slow, rhythmic patterns.

I was lost, adrift in a pool of rapture when I reached my hand down, twining my fingers with Luca’s, digging my nails into his palm while his brother ravaged me. The cold night air on my skin, the primal charge surrounding us, and his relentless tongue working my tight bud drove me to new heights.

“Fuck, that’s—so good.” The words came out in panted mews as I tried to hold on to the sensation, riding the high before he inevitably pulled me over the edge.

I was thankful to have Luca behind me, holding me up. I shamelessly ground against his hardness, needing more friction.

“That’s right, love. Keep doing that,” Luca groaned in my ear. “Just one finger. That’s all she needs.”

Without missing a beat, Nico teased my opening.

“That’s it. I know you’re ready to cum. Let it go,” Luca said, his hand pressing against my belly, increasing the pressure of Nico’s finger inside me and sending me into sweet oblivion.

“Oh God!” The words spilled from my lips, and I writhed against his face, riding out my orgasm on his hand.

“Not a god—I am your king,” Nico growled. “And watching my queen come undone for me is pure bliss.”

Nico looked up at me with adoring eyes before sweeping me off my feet. My hand remained intertwined with Luca’s. The two of them laid me down in a patch of moonlit moss. Luca leaned against a nearby tree, fisting his shaft and positioning himself for a show.

My king kneeled between my legs, pulling the ties on his pants, releasing his massive cock from its confines. Everythingabout him was large, and that held true in every aspect. But I was too far gone to let it deter me. I wanted him inside me. Now.

His warm palm rested on my bent knee, while the other fisted his cock at the root, dragging his length through my wetness until he was slick with my excitement.

“Now, little bird, give me my bliss again,” he growled as he slid inside, inch by slow inch until he was buried to the hilt. He paused, letting me adjust to the sinfully sweet burning stretch of him filling me.

Our eyes locked, sharing something I couldn’t fully explain. That inexplicable moment when one soul fuses to another—when two become one. He began to move, his face drawing so close to mine that I could see the passion dancing in his eyes.

A warm, blue glow radiated between us as the pleasure grew. Lines of power seemed to come from the land, engulfing us in a luminescent cocoon. Everything fell away until there was nothing but us.

Each stroke brought me higher. Pleasure consumed me, blurring my vision into white points of light, as though the stars had collided.

“Cum for me, little bird,” he said, his words melting me, falling over the edge and into the swell of an all-consuming climax.

“Turn her over,” Luca commanded as I drifted back down to reality.

Nico pulled out, flipping me onto my hands and knees, pulling my hips back and sheathing himself inside me in one fluid movement, sending shockwaves over my sensitive flesh.

Luca left his spot against the tree, kneeling down beside me. He gripped my chin, tilting my head until I met his hungry gaze.

“That’s it. Keep your eyes on me. I want to watch as he hits that spot that drives you crazy.” He ran his thumb over mybottom lip before pressing it into my mouth, probing in and out, pushing further with each stroke until I gagged.

I was awash in sensation. The two of them working in conjunction to draw out every bit of pleasure from my body and I was on fire for both of them.

“Time to finish up, brother,” Luca commanded. “I’m claiming her next one.”

Nico’s fervent pace picked up, his fingertips digging into my hips as he used me for his own pleasure.

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