Chapter 216 A world of bound beasts
Chapter 216 A world of bound beasts
“There’s no reason to be nervous, doll.” Mordaine kissed my shoulder from behind as I climbed into bed with the men.
Hale was hunched over Finn, lips against wet lips, brushing one hand up his smooth, pale chest. Desire curled in my belly as I watched. It was almost as if Hale could not resist leaving him alone for more than a few seconds.
An addiction that was a shared curse between the four of us. An addiction that should have killed us these past months of separation. I glanced back at Mordaine, oddly reassured by the jealousy in his eyes.
He winked and gestured for me to continue. I faced the men again. Gently, I lay my clean hand on Hale’s back, caressing gently towards those firm butt cheeks perked towards the ceiling.
He sighed into Finn’s lips and my breath hitched at the sound of it. Mordaine pressed another kiss to my shoulder from behind, and my walls contracted. Arriving at the warm spot between Hale's thighs, I paused to trace the velvet skin as I pried apart the firm flesh.
Then I pressed my lube-coated fingers against the warm pleat, and Hale gasped. I swallowed hard, my fingers trembling slightly.
“Go on, doll. You’re not hurting him. He is never shy about using his safe words.”
I nodded, and broke through the surface. I glided up the resisting muscles as his gasps turned to moaning. Suddenly, I heard the sharp sound of a spank, followed by the dragon’s voice. “Can you feel how hard he is?”
He was speaking to Finn, but raining a dozen kisses down my back. “My wife is prepping him so well for you. By the time she is done, your dick will glide so smoothly into that heat.”
“Fuck.” Finn groaned from beneath us. Hale began to make small movements with his hips, grinding his hard cock down against Finn’s erection.
“Open your eyes, sweetheart.” The dragon chuckled with dark amusement. “See how eager she is to make this good for you.”
Finn tilted his head, and stared up at me from below Hale. Those eyes, so shockingly beautiful, sent a shiver through me. Then my gaze dropped to the new coolness on my fingers. Mordaine was slathering more lube on my fingers from behind.
“Night take me.” Hale groaned then, because everything was so much messier, deliciously so. Every movement of his hips now, drew my fingers effortlessly into him. I bit my lip hard at the sudden thought that these hot muscles would grip Finn's cock, as tightly as they gripped my fingers now.
Our eyes met again, and his own burned. I pulled away.
Mordaine took my wrist, and as he started to run one of the cold towels over my fingers, his lips met mine. Hot but gentle.
“Look, my queen,” he whispered, and I looked over my shoulder to find Hale lowering himself onto Finn’s dick. He had that devil’s smile on his lips, staring down at Finn with eyes darker than usual. Relishing the pleasure, the tortured look on Finn's face.
I stared, mesmerized. Hale and Mordaine were really something. Even in moments like these, they were dominants. Finn was gritting his teeth with every inch he lost to Hale. His eyes grew wider, his cheeks a ghastly red.
I jumped at the sudden warm hands on my breasts. My head swiveled back to Mordaine. “Now…” he whispered quietly, rolling my nipples between the pads of his fingers as he stared right in my eyes. “You will go sit astride Finn, and give your Alpha a kiss.”
My lips were parted, my breath uneven. I nodded, and he pulled away.
I crawled further into the bed, and swung my leg over Finn’s torso. But not before I saw the confused surprise in both their eyes.
With my back turned to Finn, I leaned in slowly towards Hale. Those midnight blue eyes were like the vast sea under the gold lights of our bedroom. Dark as the beach in Seoul the night I first turned to a Selenied.
Hale paused, staring at me. His breath was on my cheek, mine on his as I stared at the man I should never have walked away from. The man with whom I would never get to do all the things we planned on. I reached out and cupped his face. “I love you.” I whispered. “I love you, Hale Denver.”
The mischief in his face was gone and those eyes softened. He brought a hand up to my chest, resting it flat against where my heart beat in sync with Rhea’s, which in turn matched his wolf’s heartbeat.
“Mine.” He brushed his lips against mine, and a hot lump formed in my throat. “Mine, mine,” he whispered over and over as he kissed me, parting my lips to reach inside my mouth, to claim space in my head.
His arms wove around me, pressing my hard nipples flat against his chest, and Finn moaned under us, no doubt from the new angle of his cock inside Hale.
“You’re my life,” Hale whispered in my lips, his heart right against mine, somehow beating in sync.
"My love. My heart,” the words spilled from my lips.
“Take her,” the deep bass said, leaning in from behind him. I shivered as Hale reached down with both hands and grabbed my hips. He made me wrap my legs around his waist, and then tilted my pelvis.
My lips were parted, gasping as he began to ease into me, even with Finn still buried inside him. The angle was not exactly right, but it was enough. Perfect because this was Hale.
My breathing turned shallow as my walls stretched to accommodate him. His cock pulsed the whole way in, spearing into me. “Lys,” his voice dropped low, his eyes shiny. “Luna.”
I shook my head, fighting the tears.
It was more than sex. Always has been from that first night. Every time our bodies fused, there was a transcendent union of our wolves, an electric binding of beasts. My gaze shifted, and over his shoulder, I met my husband’s eyes. Silver eyes, the exact shade of mine.
His arms came around both of us, and hugged us to himself.
Below, Finn’s moans became louder, husky sounds that made my walls thrum around Hale. Mordaine appeared to be doing something to Finn.
Hale moved then, a half-inch thrust that made me gasp, and Finn clutched my waist from behind me. We were sharing the man, the same thrills of deliciousness shot right through us every time he moved.
Mordaine’s eyes darkened, and then I heard the carnal sound, the smack of flesh against naked flesh. He was thrusting into Finn.
Every thrust from the dragon sent a jolt of current through us three.