Page 196 of Bitten By the Fae
I knew they shared women, the rumors were rampant about it, but now I understood why. They worked well as a team. Even now with how Zeph gently stroked my face while Kols’s thumbs drew hypnotic patterns against my hips.
Always touching and ensuring my comfort. Minus the orgasm denial bit.
Zeph slipped his thumb beneath the makeshift blindfold, slowly guiding it upward and over my head to allow me to see.
I blinked a few times, my eyes unadjusted to the light.
He pressed his palm to my cheek when I swayed a little, his strength providing me with the stability I needed to find my bearings once more. Meanwhile, Kols’s thumbs continued that delirious pattern against my skin, the heat of his groin a firm presence at my backside and exciting my nerves.
I wanted them both inside me.
Now.
I looked up at Zeph, my lips parting on a demand. Only, whatever I’d been about to say died in my throat, my gaze hypnotized by the marvelous display of muscles and sinewy skin before me.
Oh, Fae…Removing the blindfold had been a really bad idea. I couldn’t think, let alone speak.
Because wow.
Zeph was all man, every inch of him perfectly proportioned and sculpted from stone.
No wonder he could move so fast. He was solid muscle in warrior form. I felt small in comparison, almost inadequate, but equally intrigued.
What would he feel like inside me?
He drew his thumb over my bottom lip, which served as a notification that I was gaping at him with my mouth open. Not my proudest moment, but I was beyond caring at this point.
“I want to properly taste you,” I told him. He’d barely been in my mouth at all.
“Do you?” he mused, his fingers gliding back into my hair to knock the blindfold the rest of the way off and onto the bed beside us. His gaze left mine to focus on Kols behind me. “She played our game very well. I think she deserves a reward.”
Chapter Nineteen
AFLORA
“I agree,”Kols said, one of his palms moving to smooth over my back. “What did you have in mind?”
“A choice,” he replied.
“Yeah?” He paused to consider, his finger gliding down my spine to rest at the bottom. “Hmm, yes. Give her the options, let her decide which way to go.”
I shivered, intrigued by whatever they weren’t saying out loud.
Kols’s touch returned to my hips as he pulled me back to sit on my heels, his arms wrapping around me from behind in a cocoon of comforting warmth. Zeph reached forward to widen my legs, his gaze dropping to my core before slowly tracing up my torso to my breasts and eventually to my face.
My palms rested on my thighs in a natural position, something he seemed to approve of.
“She’s perfect,” he marveled.
“Yes,” Kols murmured, his lips going to my neck to trail kisses up to my ear. “Gorgeous, too.”
“A bit stubborn,” Zeph added.
“Mmm, true, but also regal and intelligent and loyal,” Kols whispered.
“And ours,” Zeph said, his palm finding my cheek again as he leaned down to kiss me. “Fuck, I love your mouth, Aflora.”
He didn’t give me a chance to reply, his tongue dueling with mine in the next breath as he lost a fraction of his steadfast control. I reveled in it, excited that I held this mystical power over him, if only for a brief moment.
