Page 27 of Reigning
At the last moment, long fingers push across my clit, rubbing hard until I cry out, my orgasm crashing through me until I can do nothing more but lean into Kain’s chest.
Exhaustion washes over me as he holds me.
I can’t catch my breath. I can’t do anything but lie here.
Until steady hands lift my hips and pull me back against smooth hardness.
“Come here, love.” Sinister’s voice is a velvety sound that makes me tremble all over again. “How many times can we make you come, do you think?” He seals that whisper to my ear with a brushing kiss, and then his tongue meets my neck just before he kisses there sweetly as well.
“I-I can do one more.” I can’t stop my voice from dipping with a weak breath.
“Only one? Your mate’s already hard again, Arrie. I think you have a long night ahead of you.”
Kain watches me with hooded eyes, and I glance down to find his cock ready and waiting. Sinister flips me, my head resting on Kain’s chest, the demon’s eyes shining with only a thin sliver of crimson haloing the deathlessness of his gaze.
The demon leans forward until his mouth ghosts over mine, and he lingers there, breathing me in as he sinks in hard and fast. My body moves with the weight of his thrusts, and Kain holds me, fingers trailing, teasing paths along my skin. Sinister’s pace is slower than it was last time. It’s like he’s trying to be good, trying to make this sweet.
But failing completely.
When he gives up and grinds his hips roughly into mine, I gasp against his mouth.
A devious smile curves the corner of his lips and then he kisses me hard. I take everything he gives, and when my release washes over me, it’s like overlapping waves, one after the other after the other. The way my nails bite into his shoulders is the only hold on reality that I have as stars dot my vision and I look up into the most beautiful demonic eyes.
He doesn’t stop, though. Neither of them do, actually.
Kain watches Sinister fuck me for hours. And then Sinister watches Kain do the same.
It’s an endless night that I never want to leave.
I want to linger in the darkness with these perfect men for the rest of my life.
But the waiting world won’t allow it.
Eleven
Together at Last
“Sure wishI was exhausted this morning,” an elderly woman calls down from her cell in the back.
I smirk to myself and snuggle in closer to Rime’s chest.
Until she speaks again.
“There was this sound all last night like a dying rodent trying to take its last breath.”
I narrow my eyes on the dark brick ceiling overhead.
That was a slightly uncalled for.
“Sorry,” I whisper in a tone that I hope reflects my glare.
I did have to magically mend my own shirt back together this morning, thanks to Kain, so maybe we did get a little carried away.
A pause slips in, and I consider the elderly, faceless woman more and more with each passing second that falls away.
“If other mages came here to Attika, would you and your two friends stand openly by their side?”
I feel the press of the darkness as I wait for her reply. Time feels endless for a few short seconds.
