Page 96 of Given to the Fae
I look over my shoulder shyly as they widen my knees and Jak positions his head under me while Morgan spreads my cheeks and makes a noise of approval.
He shifts closer, kneeling over Jak as he lines up his gold-embedded staff with my cunt.
‘Will it hurt?’ I whisper.
Something flares in his eyes. It’s gone before I understand what I am seeing, but he caresses my back and shakes his head.
‘If you feel a bit of pain with me, I promise you that pleasure will soon follow.’
With those odd words, he enters me slowly, stretching me gently, and although it burns a little, I find I enjoy the feeling of him and I see what he means. Jak’s mouth resumes its tantalizing movements and it takes all of my concentration to stay on my knees when all I want to do is sink down into the bed and let them do whatever they like to me.
I realize that Morgan is inside me to the hilt, and I let out a breath.
‘All right?’ he asks, his voice sounding strained.
I nod.
‘I’m going to move now,’ he murmurs, easing out and then thrusting back in gently.
My guttural cry is muffled by the bed as I feel him, and the metal pieces that adorn his cock, massaging my most intimate of places.
‘More,’ I cry.
He lets out a growl that sounds suspiciously like ‘mine’ as he pulls out and thrusts back in harder, pushing me up the bed.
Jak, still beneath me, makes a noise of annoyance and pulls me back to him, wrapping his arms around me firmly so that I can’t escape his tongue, nor Morgan’s cock.
‘That’s it,’ Morgan practically coos at me. ‘Relax and feel how well we can pleasure you.’
I let go at his words and squeal my enjoyment into the blankets as Jak sucks my bud into his mouth and flicks it with his tongue. I crest quickly and am a bit disappointed that now it will be over. But Morgan and Jak show no signs of stopping their assault.
I shy away from Jak’s tongue, too sensitive now, so he gentles his motions, barely touching me while Morgan quickens his pace. I feel every inch of him as he thrusts in and out, his movements becoming harder and faster.
‘Give us another,’ he growls in command and one thick finger eases into my other channel.
My squeal of pain and pleasure is shrill and an intense wave breaks over me, making me scream.
My legs give out and my body languishes, held up only by Morgan and Jak.
Jak surges up and sucks on me hard, making me crest again with a cry. My fingers curl like claws into the bed as I whimper and moan.
Morgan’s movements change, his hips snapping forward hard and fast and he finds his own pleasure, throwing his head back and opening his mouth on a silent roar as he bathes my cunt with his seed and then collapses over me, breathing hard.
He rolls to the bed and pulls me with him and Jak raises a brow when he sees my well-sated face.
‘How was that for you, pretty little human?’
I will my mouth to form words but I can’t seem to find them, so I caress his face instead, panting hard as my body relaxes in Morgan’s arms and I close my eyes.
Strong.
That’s my first thought when I wake in the night. I feel strong. I look around the room in the low light from the fire and see Morgan getting dressed. I’m in Jak’s arms now, I realize.
‘Stay,’ I murmur, wanting him on my other side, but he shakes his head.
‘I can’t be gone any longer or Locke will wonder where I’ve been.’
‘What will you tell him?’ I whisper.
