Page 57 of Shattered Veil
Tiernan stands at the foot of the bed.“You know what would make this even better?”
“What?” I ask breathlessly.
“A blindfold,” he says, reaching for the black silk tie Callen hands him.
I hesitate for a moment. The thought of being completely at their mercy is both exhilarating and terrifying. But before I can fully consider it, Rory’s voice cuts through my thoughts.
“We won’t do anything without your consent,” he says firmly.“We’ll respect your boundaries.”
My heart clenches at his words—they truly care about my pleasure and comfort. I nod. Tiernan ties the blindfold around my head, plunging me into darkness.
I feel vulnerable but also incredibly turned on by not knowing what they will do next.
Soft lips brush against mine and I realize it’s Rory’s mouth as I feel his hair brush over my face. He deepens the kiss, his tongue tangling with mine in a sensual dance.
At the same time, a hot mouth trails down my neck to my chest. Kisses are pressed along every inch of exposed skin until whoever it is reaches a hardened nipple. He takes it into his mouth and sucks gently before releasing it with a wet pop.
I moan at the sensation and instinctively arch up towards him. Hands take advantage of my movement and I feel fingers slide between my legs.
I gasp as those skilled fingers glide through my tender folds, teasing but not quite giving me what I need. My hips rock, seeking more friction.
“So eager,” Callen purrs. His voice comes from between my legs, and I realize it must be his fingers working me into a frenzy.“Tell us what you want, darling.”
I whimper, torn between embarrassment and desperate need.“I... I want...”
“Be a good girl and use your words,” Tiernan growls. His voice is closer now.“Tell us exactly what you need.”
The darkness heightens every sensation. I’m hyperaware of their hands on my body, the heat of their skin so close to mine. My inhibitions fall away and the words spill out.
“I want you inside me,” I pant.“All of you. Please, I need to be filled.”
A chorus of groans meets my admission. The bed shifts as they move around me.
“Fuck, you’re perfect, love,” Rory murmurs. His lips brush mine in a tender kiss before trailing down my neck.
Hands grip my thighs, spreading them wide. I feel the blunt head of a cock pressing against my entrance, and I moan in anticipation, my hips lifting instinctively.
“Easy, love,” Callen murmurs. He eases into me slowly, stretching me deliciously. I gasp at the fullness, my inner walls clenching around him.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he groans.“So perfect.” He starts to move, his thrusts deep and measured.
Rory’s mouth finds my breast again, sucking and nibbling as Callen fucks me. The dual sensations have me writhing on the bed, desperately seeking more.
“Please,” I whimper.“More.”
The bed dips as someone moves near my head.
“Open your mouth,” I hear Tiernan’s voice command me, evoking memories of our time together in the grove.
I part my lips eagerly, taking him into my mouth. He groans as I swirl my tongue around the head.
“That’s it,” he growls.“Take my cock like a good girl.”
I part my lips obediently, and he slides his cock into my mouth. The taste of his precum explodes on my tongue. I moan around him, sucking hungrily.
On my other side, Rory guides my hand to his shaft. I wrap my fingers around him, and he places his hand over mine, showing me how to stroke him.“You’re doing so well,” Rory murmurs.“Taking us so beautifully.”
I moan at his praise, clenching around Callen’s thick length. Callen’s thrusts speed up, hitting that perfect spot inside me.
