Page 68 of Fractured Constellations
He places his lips on my neck before pulling back slightly, the others dropping their arms but keeping close. “You better, or I’ll have to punish you.”
His voice is gruff, his eyes red and puffy, but a small chuckle falls from my lips at his words. “I would hope so.”
Going up on my tiptoes, I place my lips against his, my eyes closing as I kiss him. His fingers tangle in my hair, his tongue demanding entry, which I give him, desperate to reconnect. Then I flinch, hissing in pain as he strokes one of the sore patches in my mouth.
He immediately stops, pulling back, his brows lowered. “Did I hurt you?”
“It’s the fucking sores. They’ve gotten worse,” I tell him, my lips pressed tightly together as frustration fills me. Is this fucking disease going to steal everything from me?
He leans closer, pressing a sweet kiss on my lips. “Then I guess I’ll have to kiss your other lips until they’re better.” My mouth drops open as he falls to his knees in the shallow water, uncaring that his linen shorts are now soaked. “Hold her up.”
Blade moves to my back, his arms sliding around me as his lips drop to my neck, peppering kisses along it. I moan at how it sends tingles racing down my spine, goosebumps pebbling my skin when Chase grabs the waistband of my leggings and panties and pulls them down, exposing me to the early evening air.
“Fuck, I love seeing your bare cunt dripping for me,” he murmurs, and I look down to find him staring at my pussy, his tongue darting out to lick his plush lips.
“Let me improve the view for you, brother,” Thorn says from my side, his hand trailing down my stomach to my lower lips. Using his fingers, he parts them, Chase giving a satisfied rumble.
“Teamwork makes the dream work,” he comments, a sexy smile on his face, and I shiver at the raw intensity in his eyes. The naked admiration. “Now be a good girl for me, Star, and come all over my face so that all I can taste, all I can fucking breathe is you.”
He gives me no time to answer, his hand gripping my thigh and slinging it over his shoulder as his lips find my core and he begins to devour me.
“Fuck! Chase!” I gasp, my head tipping back onto Blade’s chest, my eyes closing as his brother eats me like he’s never going to see food again. One hand goes to Chase’s head, feeling the soft stubble that he and the others have maintained since we cut my hair off. The other hand clings to Blade’s thick forearms, his hot skin puckering underneath my nails as I dig them into his arm.
“That’s it, baby, feel every swipe of your brother’s tongue, the way he nibbles and sucks your pretty little clit,” Blade rasps in my ear, and I groan, his dirty talk making fire race through me.
“She’s already soaking my fingers,” Thorn muses, his hand still between my legs, his digits holding me open for Chase. “Such a good little sister for your brothers.”
Oh. My. Good. Fucking. Lord.
They know what mentioning the taboo nature of our relationship does to me, and I swear the sun may have set, but it’s inside me right now, pushing to burst free again as Chase keeps licking and sucking, his teeth even scraping against my tight bud as he forces me towards an orgasm.
“Thorn, play with her needy clit,” he orders before going lower and spearing his tongue inside me with a deep, masculine growl that has my pussy walls fluttering.
“Yes, sir,” Thorn teases, moving his fingers to play with my clit. My hips buck, a cry falling from my lips as they push me higher.
Blade releases one arm from around me, his hand snaking up underneath my sweatshirt and vest to find my bare breast underneath. I stopped wearing a bra a while back because life is too fucking short for those torture devices.
“Come for us, Goldilocks. Come for your brothers like the good little sister you are,” he commands, pinching my nipple between his fingers, and I detonate.
The sun truly bursts from my skin, rearranging my very atoms as pleasure renders me speechless. My body is not my own; it’s full of celestial light, and I cry out to the heavens as wave upon wave of exquisite agony fills me. They hold me through it, Chase and Thorn not easing up or slowing down until tears fall down my cheeks and I’m pleading with them for mercy.
“Only because you beg so prettily,” Thorn whispers, kissing my sweaty temple as he removes his fingers.
I slump in Blade’s arms when Chase finally pulls back, managing to crack my eyes open to find him sitting on his heels,the water running over him. He catches my gaze, his lips puffy and swollen, his chin glistening with my release.
“Good girl,” he praises simply, but it’s no less devastating than the pleasure he just gave me, my tired body lighting up. “Now let’s get you inside, showered and fed, then sleep.”
He gets to his feet as Blade sweeps me into his arms—bloody caveman—and my eyes dart to the very obvious hard-on pushing against his wet linen shorts.
He notices where my gaze has landed, giving me a stern look. “Shower, food, then sleep, but if you’re a good girl and follow my orders, we’ll wake you up with our dicks inside you and give you our cum in the morning.” My brain stalls out, the others chuckling as he leans in, pressing a light kiss on my lips and allowing me to briefly taste myself. “Okay?”
“Yes, sir,” I reply, snuggling into Blade’s neck as he carries me out of the sea.
“That’s my perfect, precious girl,” Chase says from beside us, and I’m filled with all the warm and fuzzies while the first few stars twinkle above us as we make our way to the house that I’ve yet to explore.
But that’s okay, because we have time, and I’m starting to believe, with these three at my side, that we may have all the time in the world.
CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
