Page 55 of Awakened Destiny
"Green," I breathe. "So green."
I hear Lochan groan, and I risk a glance up to see him standing there, adjusting himself, his erection huge and obvious. My cheeks color with the awareness of what he’s witnessing as I’m naked, laid across Callen’s lap as he spanks me.
Callen’s hand comes down again, the sharp sting followed by a warmth that spreads through me, making me arch into his touch. I bite my lip, a whimper escaping as he lands another smack, this one harder, more deliberate. My skin burns, but it’s a good burn, one that makes me feel alive, grounded in the moment.
"That’s it," Callen murmurs, his voice thick with approval. "Take it for me."
I nod, my breath hitching as his hand falls again and again, each strike sending ripples of pleasure and pain through me. My body responds instinctively, writhing against him, seeking more of that delicious tension. Lochan watches from above, his eyes nearly black with desire. He’s still fully clothed, but I can see the way his hands clench at his sides, the way he’s holding himself back.
When Callen finally stops, my ass is throbbing, and I feel raw, exposed in the best way possible. He runs his fingers over the heated skin, soothing the sting with gentle strokes that make me quiver.
"Good girl," he whispers, leaning down to press a kiss to my shoulder. "So beautiful like this."
I feel his hand glide downwards, then dip in between my legs. I gasp as I feel him push two fingers swiftly inside me before withdrawing just as quickly.
Callen holds up his hand.“Look how wet this makes our girl, Lochan.”
Lochan steps forward then, his presence commanding as he takes in the sight of me, naked and vulnerable over Callen's lap. He reaches out, tracing a finger over my heated cheek, his gaze softening.
"Are you ready for me, Brigid?" he growls, his voice low and primal.
I nod, biting my lip.
“On the bed,” he commands.
Callen helps me stand up, steadying me on my wobbling legs. With his help, I climb up onto the bed, allowing him to position me on all fours. I feel Lochan’s hands on my shoulders, and he pushes me down so that my face is close to the bed, but my ass is up in the air.
“So beautiful,” Callen murmurs, as he comes up beside me.
I feel the mattress sinking as Lochan takes his place behind me. I hear a zipper and then the rustling of clothes being pushed down, then his hands grip my hips, pulling me back towards him. There's a moment of resistance, but I’m so wet that when he thrusts forward it fills me completely in one motion. I cry out, my nails digging into the sheets as he starts to move, rough and unyielding.
Callen's hands are gentle on my breasts, his fingers teasing my nipples until they’re hard and aching. His mouth finds mine, his tongue sweeping inside as he kisses me deeply, swallowing my moans.
Lochan's thrusts become more frenzied, his hips slapping against my sore bottom. It hurts, but it's a good hurt, one that only adds to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through me. I feel myself edging closer to the edge, my body tensing as I prepare to fall.
“Let go, Brigid,” Callen whispers against my lips. "Give yourself to us."
And so I do. I let go, surrendering to the sensations, to the two men who I trust implicitly. I cry out as I come, my body shuddering with the force of it. Lochan's thrusts slow but don’t stop as he works me through every last contraction of my climax.
Callen brushes the hair away from my face, his eyes full of heat. "You're ours, Brigid," he whispers.
My body still trembles from the force of my release as Callen's lips find mine. His hands continue to tease my sensitive nipples, sending shots of pleasure through me. Lochan, still buried deep inside me, withdraws slowly, only to thrust back in, making me gasp.
"One more, love," Callen murmurs against my lips, his eyes full of desire and something more profound, something that makes my heart flutter.
I nod. I trust them, these two men who have become my protectors, my lovers. I trust them with my body, my heart, and my fears. As Lochan's pace quickens, I feel another orgasm building.
Callen's fingers find my clit, circling and teasing. I moan, my head falling forward as I surrender to the sensation.
"Now, Brigid," Callen commands, his voice husky. "Come for us now."
And I do. I shatter, my body convulsing as I cry out.
Callen's lips are on my neck, his breath warm against my skin.
We stay like that for a moment. Then, Lochan withdraws, leaving me feeling empty, but I don’t have time to think about it. My limbs feel heavy, like I’m underwater, and I let Callen and Lochan position me how they want me.
Callen lays back on the bed, his eyes glittering with anticipation. Lochan guides me to straddle Callen, my knees on either side of his hips. I can feel Callen's hard length beneath me, and I lower myself onto him until I’m fully seated, gasping as he fills me.
