Chapter 97 A betrayal?
Every thrust brought me closer to the edge.
But I was not allowed to come.
I had to take it all. Enjoy every sensation, every jolting thrill without coming.
Hale had stopped moving, he was close too. And right now, he was using my body as a diversion. Fondling my breasts, licking my belly button, stretching out to suck on my nipples.
It was deliciously wicked, this transfer of torment, trying every trick to distract himself from how good it must feel to have the dragon slamming right into his prostate.
“I can’t.” I gasped then.
“You will, doll.” Mordaine panted, flexing those powerful hips, each thrust carrying enough force to fuck me too. “Trust me, you don't want this night ending with me spanking the hell out of you with a hairbrush.”
A shiver ran down the length of my body.
“Bloody hell,” Hale moaned breathlessly between us. “You can’t give her such ideas. This one likes pain.”
“Ah, forgive me.“ Mordaine laughed, his chest and abs, shining with sweat, muscles flexing as Hale moaned and groaned under him. “One more minute, little wife. I need to use this sweet hole thorougly before he leaves for Asia with his boy love.”
Hale froze, turning back to whisper through his moans.
Daine grabbed his neck from behind, and turned his face back to me. And then, his lips moved quickly in an answering whisper.
Hale groaned, clutched my hips suddenly and started to move. Grinding instead of trusting.
“gods.” Mordaine swore, and his head fell back. “That… bloody hell. Oh fuck.”
I could barely hear them, see them, my body was splitting in two, I was sobbing from intense pleasure and the aching need to let go.
Mordaine was thrusting faster, trashing and chasing his pleasures.
Hale took all that out on me.
He spanked my pussy as he ground up into my g-spot. And then he sucked his thumb and started to message my clit with it.
I broke.
I could not have held the orgasm any longer, even with a gun to my head. It tore up my back like a hot knife and turned to a tight fist around my uterus.
The sound of the men's climax only seemed to worsen it, making my body tremble more till I slipped into a pleasure coma.
When I opened my eyes again, they were both staring down at me.
Mordaine moved his hand, and I heard the sound of metal on metal.
As I turned my gaze, the rope gave. But Hale caught me and crumbled gently to the floor, cuddling my body in his arms.
Mordaine untied the ropes with fast fingers while I slipped in and out of the subconscious, floating on dopamine, higher than a kite.
He felt around my body, pinched my skin, testing for blood flow and feeling everywhere.
“Pins and needles?”
“No sir,”
He kissed my forehead then, and that was the last I heard his voice.
I next opened my eyes to rain beating down on me. But I was indoors. It was not rain, but the shower in an unfamiliar bathroom.
I spied the red-hued lights filtering in from beneath the bathroom door.
“My Luna.” Hale kissed my forehead, my cheeks, my lips, still holding me in his arms as the water beat down on both of us.
I smiled at him, a lazy drugged smile.
“Alpha.” I raised my hand up to caress his face, to smoothen his silver hair back, staring at the few strands of silver hair in his eyebrow.
He looked unearthly. Like a fallen angel.
Our lips met then, licking, kissing, sucking, and soon he had my back pinned against a wall.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and he started to move, slowly. Too sore, I clung to him, begging him not to make me come.
It was just as pleasurable. The spark of sweetness from every stroke, making my abs clench and my thighs shake.
And when he started to move faster, swearing and cursing and kissing, I hugged him so tightly our ribs squeezed together, till I felt his seed inside me.
We ended up on the floor because I could not stand anymore.
“You’re my wife for real now.” He stared into my eyes.
I stiffened, my brain firing awake.
These were dangerous waters. I had to choose my words carefully.
“Don’t invalidate the past. I was always yours.”
“Not if you could run away.” His voice was even, and there was no frown on his face as he swept my hair back, pushing it from my face under the steady stream of water.
“Running away from me now could kill you. And as I have no intention of ever rejecting you, we are bound for life.”
“Is that supposed to scare me, Mr Mayor?” I leaned against his chest as he moved his arms around me, hugging me closer. “Is that supposed to scare an Ascendant who would die in twelve months anyway?”
He went quiet just like I thought he would.
“I wish you would come watch my performance.” I whispered after a long stretch of silence. “You used to love them.”
He pressed his lips to my forehead, long enough for tears to begin burning my eyes.
“I cannot watch you die, fairy,” he started to caress my back. “Anyone can be an Ascendant.”
Alarm bells rang in my head as I pulled away, “What are you talking about?”
He brought a finger up and pressed it against my lips, staring meaningfully into my eyes.
I frowned.
This was so unlike Hale. He was never a sneaky man. Annoying, yes, but he was a good man. Could he really be planning to screw over his lover of centuries?
“For the hundredth time, Lys,” Hale rose to his feet, pulling me with me. “Can you stop doubting my love for Daine?”
I flushed with shame and looked away.