Chapter 13 Chapter 13
Sloane
Tys skin was feverishly hot. Much hotter than his brothers and his skin was smooth. Like silk that had been stretched over pure rock.
My fingers splayed against his chest and my breath hitched as looping his arm around my waist he pulled me between his impossibly muscular thighs.
“I’m sorry,” I swallowed hard. “What? I mean I beg your pardon.”
“Where do you want to touch me next little rabbit.” His voice dropped an octave. His eyes darkened and a look that I didn’t think would be directed at me filled them.
Lust.
That’s what I was seeing. Pure undiluted lust and like some wild animal my own need, one I had never thought I’d be able to feel rushed up to meet it.
A red hot blush crept up my throat to heat my cheeks and turn them pink and then a flaming scarlet. Hurriedly I tried to yank my hand back.
I’d been touching him. Rubbing my hands over the satin like marble of his chest without knowing it.
I tried to snatch my hand back and his fingers tightened around it. Holding it to his skin.
“You’re making her uncomfortable.” Eirians voice floated towards us breaking the spell.
Throwing his head back Ty laughed but he didn’t let go of me. “Am I making you uncomfortable Sloane?”
“A little.” I admitted in a whisper.
I expected him to let go of my hand. That would have been the polite thing to do. Instead the arm slung around my waist pulled me in closer and he thrust his face into the crook of my neck. Rubbing his nose over my skin and sniffing.
I froze. My whole body tensing.
“Ty.” Eirian said again more urgently this time.
Ty didn’t even react to his brother's voice. He was too busy running his nose up and down my throat and then nuzzling into my collar bone.
I went rigid when his hands moved up and down my back, one hand completely encompassing me. He was so big. And next to him I was a tiny weak human.
Finally his hand dropped down to fill my ass. He filled his hands with it and squeezed.
My breath caught.
He pulled me up to my tiptoes and my breath left my lips in a hissing sigh.
Why did that feel so good? I knew that his hands shouldn’t be on me like that. A woman’s virtue was all she had after all but -
It felt nice.
Heat blossomed in my lower stomach.
“She’s not uncomfortable.” Ty whispered and this time it wasn’t his nose I felt on my throat but his lips.
“It’s want.” This came from Eirian and suddenly he was there at my back. So close that I could feel every breath he took.
“She wants us.” Ty murmured and his lips became more insistent.
“Yes she does.” Eirian's hand closed around my hip and squeezed. “I can smell her desire.”
Blushing scarlet I cursed my own body. I could feel dampness between my thighs and squeezed them together. If that was what they could smell then I was going to die of embarrassment.
Eirian stepped into me even closer , pressing me tightly between the two of them until there was nowhere to go. My chest rose and fell rapidly and my heart took off at a wild gallop.
“No need to squeeze those pretty thighs together Sloane. The fact you want us oozes out of your pores.”
Tys lips pursed over my skin and sucked and before I could even think what was happening Eirian was kissing on the other side.
“Ty is right.” He murmured against my throat. A vibrating purr flowing from his lips and down to my most private parts which clenched with a need that I didn’t understand. I let out a whimper.
“The scent of your desire is filling the room.” He continued. “And it’s the sweetest perfume, Sloane.”
“The only thing sweeter would be the nectar seeping between your legs.” Tys head snapped up and his eyes clashed with mine.
I swayed, as his pupils started to twirl and I was falling, falling into the bottomless well that was his eyes.
Something inside my chest seemed to bend, threatening to snap and panic gripped me.
But I wasn’t afraid. Not really even when I knew I should be.
In the village there had been stories of the wolves' unquestionable hunger. That they especially enjoyed eating virgins.
And I was most definitely one of those.
Did that make me a great meal? And why would they start between my legs?
None of it made sense.
At least to me. They seemed to know what they were doing.
“I think you have scared her.” Eirian smiled against my shoulder. “Her body went stiff for just a second. Either that or she didn’t like the idea of us eating her out.”
Their chuckles filled the air.
I bristled. “Or maybe it’s because you are both touching me and there’s a dead woman on the floor.” I whispered.
Their laughter grew even louder and neither one of them let go of me. It was almost like they couldn’t step away because they liked me between them too much.
“Yes maybe here isn’t the best place for this.” Eirian said quietly. “I think the bathing rooms would be more,” he nipped at my shoulder. “Relaxed. And the servants could clean up this mess.”
“That.” Tys head snapped up and his eyes narrowed into a look that was almost murderous. I shied back, my back hitting Eirians front.
“What is it.” He asked when Ty didn’t finish his sentence.
Silently Ty swung his head towards one of the windows and that’s when a blaring noise went up renting the air.
The sound of horns.
“Ah shit.” Giving my hip one last squeeze Eirian stepped away. “He’s back.”
Wildly I looked between the two of them. “Who is?”
“Trouble.” Ty shook his head.
“Gethin.” Eirian turned me to face him. His hands came down on my shoulders. “You don’t need to worry Sloane but we do need to hurry before he-“
“Before he arrives and sees you have again kidnapped a human woman from beyond the wall?” A booming voice yelled from the doorway. “And have her naked between you when one of your own people lays dead on the floor?”
Ty and Eirian stepped in front of me. Shielding me with their much bigger bodies.
Peering out from around their shoulders I felt my blood run cold.
The man standing in the doorway wasn’t as big as Eirian or Ty but there was an air about him that made me extremely uncomfortable.
“Gethin, I-“
“No.” The smaller man shook his head. “I don’t want to hear your excuses. My daughter is injured by your hands and a she wolf is dead. And she is the reason. You keep bringing these women here. These girls. You choose humans over your own people and-“ his eyes flashed with anger and I shrank back.
Not once had he spoken to me but he hated me anyway. The man in front of me was just another person here who wanted to kill me.
I let out a sigh.
Everyone here wanted to kill me… or eat me. Or maybe both.
How was I going to stay alive in a place like this when everyone I met wanted to kill me?