“Don’t worry,” he says. “You’ll get everything you want.”
Ryker slows, pulling me in close, kneeling as he does. Somehow, he gets me gently to the floor—not that I care, given how much I want them to be rough with me. I’m on my feet, but my legs barely work; my thighs are shaking from how spent I am. But I do want more.
I want so muchmore.
“My turn,” Taln growls into my ears. It’s only at that moment that I become vaguely aware that they’re taking turns. Though I do have the capacity for something else—and I want it—there’s something primal here about each one of them claiming me, right after the other, and it’s probably the reason Kye’s okay not finishing in my mouth.
Because they’re going to fuck me all night. Over and over again, until I’m sated.
They’retaking their timebecause they want to hold out for hours.
Oh my goddess…
I can feel them touching me, though; soft and rough hands all over my skin as I close my eyes, the pleasure that their touch is bringing me as they never let me miss their touch. Taln plays with my nipples as he takes a step forward, and I’m vaguely aware that I’m stepping back, his arms suddenly wrapped around my waist. “There’s a pool right behind you,” he says. “But I’m not going to let you fall in.”
“What are you going to do?” I ask him.
He smiles, wicked promise in his eyes. “I’m going to get on my knees and I’m going to worship you until you’re begging me to fuck you.”
CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
FIONA
He does exactly that.
He’s so big, my gorgeous Skoll, that it must take so much training to fall into a kneel as gracefully as he does, especially with his injury.
And yet he does, his body barely making a sound as he looks up at me. I reach forward and grab his horns, which makes him moan, and the feeling of his hot breath on my exposed pussy sends a shiver all through my body.
Taln kisses a path up my inner thigh to my core, and my grip around his horn tightens because he’s abandoning all sense of control as he starts to use his mouth on me.
I tighten my grip around his horns, my hips bucking against him as he finds a rhythm. I don’t know how I’m staying upright—it’s practically impossible, considering the pleasure coursing through my veins.
“Taln…” I whimper, writhing against him, and he pulls away from me, a smile on his face.
He doesn’t have to speak. Neither one of us do. Still, I know he likes hearing my voice, and I have never felt more certain of anything than how I feel right now.
“Inside me,” I say. “I need you to fuck me, Taln.”
The smile turns into a smirk.
I think he’s about to push me in the pool, but he doesn’t. He sits back instead, extending his legs under me, and helps me to straddle him with my legs astride. His cock is at my entrance as he opens his legs a bit, and then he groans when he leans back with his hands flat on the floor under him as he stares at me.
“Hoist yourself up by my horns and ride me until you come,” he says. “I can’t wait to see your pretty face contort when you do.”
My heart races as I grab his horns and he looks into my eyes as I slowly lower myself onto his impressive dick. He’s incredibly hard and so big, I can’t help but groan as he buries himself to the hilt inside of me.
I’m aware I’m screaming, but it doesn’t matter—with each thrust, every time I push off his horns so I can get some friction, I can feel his jaw hardening so he can hold on. I think he wants to extend this for as long as possible, but I’m so close to the edge again.
I don’t know how many orgasms I can have in one night, but this is how I intend to find out. And each one explodes in my body, the pleasure mounting until it’s the only thing I can feel.
“Fiona,” Taln groans, his eyes half-closed and his mouth open as he watches me straddle him. His body is hot and hard and perfect against me, and when my grip tightens around his horns so I can finish on him, this feral, uncontrolled sound I don’t think I’ve ever heard comes from his mouth and sends me tumbling to the edge.
My release comes only seconds before his, the friction of his body against mine enough to make stars explode behind my eyelids, until we’re both gasping for breath. Taln opens his eyes as I let go of his horns and he looks right at my face, desire still written all over his face while we both take a few seconds of reprieve.
“What do you want now, Fiona?” Orion’s deep, familiar voice says from behind me, and as I slowly get to my feet with Taln’s help, I turn to look at him with a smile on my face.
“You,” I say, my voice clear.