Page 136 of Hell Fae Captive
Ajax growled, the vibration rumbling my lips.
“Kiss her,” Az whispered. “She wants you to.”
“I’m going to fucking kill you,” Ajax threatened, his words eliciting a tremble from deep within. Because I wasn’t sure if he meant that statement for me or for Az, or perhaps even both of us.
But it didn’t matter.
Because in the next breath, his lips captured mine.
And I forgot everything in a blink.
All that mattered was Ajax. His mouth. His tongue. Histaste.
Warm. Hot. Decadence.
Masculine power.
Midnight perfection.
Az’s grip on my neck tightened, reminding me of his presence, his lips against my ear. “Kiss him, Cami.Reallykiss him.”
I did.
Iwas.
But I wanted to make it better, more intense, more skilled, just to prove a point.
I gave myself entirely to Ajax, my arms encircling his neck as I slipped between him and Az. Heat bathed my front and back, both males allowing me to feel their matching arousals through my clothes.
Only for those clothes to begin vanishing.
Az’s hands roamed my body, his grip leaving my neck to remove my pants. Ajax took care of my shirt, his fingers brushing my skin as he slowly peeled the fabric upward to reveal my stomach and then my breasts.
It all happened so quickly, my senses not even given time to realize their intent until I was naked between them, trapped between their muscular forms, and panting with a need that lit my veins on fire.
“She’s perfect,” Az whispered, his lips skimming my neck as he trailed his mouth upward to nibble on my earlobe. “Are you sure we can’t fuck her, Ajax? Because she feels so soft and pretty.” He bit down harshly, eliciting a gasp from my throat.
A gasp that Ajax swallowed on a growl as a trickle of warmth touched my skin.
“She bleeds sweetly, too,” Az said, his tongue tracing the wound he’d created and leaving a subtle sting behind.
Then he reached around me to grab a fistful of Ajax’s hair to yank his mouth away from mine and kiss him soundly.
Ajax stiffened against me, his hands going to my hips as he pulled me even closer to him, his cock a brand against my belly as he sucked my blood from Az’s tongue.
The world spun around me, the scene so intensely erotic that I nearly passed out at the sight and feeling of being trapped between these two men.
Except Ajax’s mouth claimed mine again in the next instant, grounding me against him as Az’s lips returned to my neck.
This was all so much more than I’d anticipated.
So much more than I could ever have even dreamed about.
Part of me wondered if this was some sort of new trial, a way to see if a Hell Fae bride could handle the virility of their potential mates. And just the thought of that made me dizzy all over again.
Except Ajax and Az were there, their hands roaming over me with unveiled interest, their warmth branding my skin and demanding my open participation.
I lost myself to their touch, to their mouths, and their expert tongues.
