Page 80 of Claim Me
“And I’ll stop by after she’s tucked in for the night. You know, to properly thank you and give you that taste you requested.”
“Good.” His irises swirl with barely restrained hunger. “You’ll also detail her orgasms for me.”
“Like you won’t be listening through the wall,” I drawl.
“Hearing isn’t the same as seeing. I want descriptions.”
“You’ll have them, Your Highness.”
He nods, seemingly appeased. “Then go please our mate.”
My arms fall to my sides, then I flip his key into the air and catch it. “On it.”
“Thoroughly, Nox,” he says as I begin to turn.
I arch a brow at him. “When have I ever not been thorough, Kas?”
Amusement flirts with his expression. “Just make sure I can hear her screams.”
“Oh, you’ll be hearing a lot more than that.” Which I know will please him.
Fallon may call me the voyeur, but Kaspian is the one who truly enjoys watching. He’ll go a whole night without touching, all while observing the sensual escapades around him with barely restrained hunger in his eyes.
It’s those mornings after a night of fun that he uses me the most.
I love his particular brand of sexual fun. It’s uniquely him.
Hopefully, Fallon enjoys it, too.
But that’s an adventure for another day.
She requires a slow introduction first. Then I’ll handle Kaspian’s needs for her, just to keep his darkness at bay. And eventually we’ll graduate to new levels of pleasure as a group.
Maybe I’ll even let Kaspian demonstrate his proclivities on me first. Assuming Fallon would like that, anyway.
It’ll all be at her pace, everything being her choice.
Because she’s our mate.
And her pleasure will always come first.
CHAPTERNINETEEN
FALLON
Oh,stars, I’m going to explode and they’ve barely touched me.
Bane insisted on taking a shower when we reached the room, saying something about the silica in the water and how it’ll hurt my hair.
I thought it was an excuse to strip me.
But he left my bikini on and focused on shampooing my hair while Nox soaped up my skin.
Their hands are everywhere and nowhere at the same time.
Touching. Petting. Scrubbing.Washing.
It’s an erotic torture that has me squirming between them. If they don’t remove my swimsuit soon, I’m going to do it for them.
