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My head falls back and I let my eyes flutter closed as he pinches and rolls the tightening bud between his fingers. “Yes, Caine.”
Strong fingers wind in my hair and hard lips press over mine. I moan at the fierceness of the kiss. The heat it sparks.
I dance against Caine’s body, arching and grinding my body against his. He continues his slow, deliberate arousal as his mouth sends fireworks arcing in my veins and my stomach fluttering.
A low growl vibrates into my mouth and something sharp pierces my lip.
I jerk back, eyes wide.
Tanner is tight to my side, his silver eyes throbbing in echo to my frantic heart and his teeth are sharp and deadly in a still mostly human face. He leans forward and licks my lips. Caine takes the opportunity to pinch and pull my nipple until it almost hurts.
I gasp and Tanner’s tongue slips between my lips, winding with mine, and I can’t help but revel in the passionate exchange. He grips my hair and the side of my face, feasting at my mouth until I go boneless in Caine’s hold.
“So responsive, kitten,” Caine says as Tanner nips at my mouth one more time before pulling back. Caine smirks. “Now, I will ask again. Play first or eat?”
I stare between them, my mind reeling and my body tingling. I lick my dry lips.
The fire they are sparking leaves me tight and wet against Caine’s front. I can feel him through his jeans, his length solid. Hard.
Tanner is in no better shape as I glance down.
Neither male is against this. And to be honest, I’m not either.
My thighs shake and I grip Caine’s hair tighter. The very thought of both of them … Of Tanner finally letting his leash go with Caine’s deliberate nudging … Of the demon filling the ache between my thighs …
“What if … What if I don’t know how to do this?” I ask.
Caine smiles and there is nothing but the demon in the motion.
With his dark hair left jagged over his forehead and eyes, he is made of sinister sex in a lean, muscular package.
He lowers me to my feet and I lean against the wall for support. Tanner’s arm winds around me and he pulls me back against his chest, fitting himself to the curve of my ass. My eyes flutter.
God.
Caine’s hand flies out, wrapping those long fingers into my hair like a handle. I rise up on tiptoe as he pulls just a bit. His eyes roll with honest to god flames. “Tell me, kitten. Can you follow orders?”
Tanner rumbles behind me. “Order her. She listens.”
My face flames at how he commanded me earlier. At how much I wanted him to keep doing it. I nod.
Caine’s lips curve. “Good. But does the kitten like to play?” he croons and a new shiver of excitement dances through me. Caine’s dark head cocks, shading his eyes even more with those midnight locks. “How about we play a game before we eat, cat?”
The vibration from Tanner’s chest intensifies, filling my back and diving through my body until I am left shifting uncontrollably in place. Something hot and wet glides up the side of my neck and my eyes flutter.
“A game?” I croak.
Caine presses into my front, blanketing me on both sides by hot male flesh. “If you can handle the game, you will get a prize, kitten.”
Tanner cinches his hands on my hips, digging his fingers into my flesh as his cocks grinds into my bare ass.
“What’s the prize?” I ask, breathless at the feel of his hard length so close to where I desperately want it. Where I need it.
Caine’s devilish grin turns to pure sex. “Oh, kitten,” he says, tightening his hold on my hair and drawing a gasp of need from my lips as the world goes white hot with pleasure. “We are.”
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