His words weren’t directed at her, and they were more like he was speaking to himself.
That animalistic growl was a trademark of Erak. In the next second, she was pushed against the wall with his knee wedged between her thighs. She gasped in pleasure and outrage.
“Mmm. I can smell how wet your pussy is.” He leaned down, ran the tip of his nose up her throat, and growled once more when he reached her ear.
He had his hand between her legs and was tearing the flimsy material of her pants away before she could even blink away the hazy arousal that had covered her face.
Using his knee, he pushed her thighs farther apart and placed his hand right over her pussy. Luna panted in pleasure from the heat of his hand on the sensitive, bared flesh.
Everything happened so fastthat she couldn’t tell him to stop, even if she could have formed the words.
The truth was Luna desperately wanted this, but her pride tried to keep a firm hand on her. It tried refusing to relinquish anything, warring with her needs and wants and wishes. In the end, her acquiescence was granted for his touch, and when his fingers lightly caressed her pussy, she let her head fall back and closed her eyes.
“So warm and wet, Luna.” He ran the pad of his huge thumb along her clit, rubbed the bundle of nerves back and forth, and rumbled deeply. “Your surrender is the sweetest thing.”
Her inner muscles clenched down hard, as if trying to grab onto what wasn’t there. She glanced over to the side and saw Genet and Raimi watching her exchange with Erak with hooded, carnal expressions.
He continued to rub her clit repeatedly until she gripped onto his bulging biceps and dug her nails into his flesh. He was just so much bigger than she. They all were. She felt like this tiny, small being next to them.
A soft hiss left her as a spark of pleasure assaulted her. He was relentless in his erotic onslaught, and when he slipped a thick digit down her cleft, ran circles around her opening, and slowly penetrated her, a moan she wished she had kept inside spilled out.
“That’s it, Luna. Give yourself over to me, and let me make you feel so fucking good.”
In and out. In and out. He fucked her with that finger, tormented her with expert moves, and had her hating and loving every minute of it. It was so good, so bad, and she wanted more, but she wouldn’t tell him what he wanted to hear.
She shook uncontrollably, something monumental building inside of her.
“Tell me, Luna, and I’ll make the ache go away.” His thick, wet tongue moved along the shell of her ear causing explosions of sensation to crash and churn inside of her.
Genet and Raimi were so still, like statues. Why was she restraining herself when the precipice of ecstasy was just one deep thrust and a rub against her clit?
Giving herself this one moment didn’t mean she was giving herself to anyone, right?
“You fight so hard. Deny so much.”
He nipped her earlobe, and that spark of pain had her digging her nails so deeply into his skin she knew she drew blood.
Erak hissed and said, “That’s it. Make me bleed. I’d gladly do it ten times over.”
“God.” The air whooshed out of her, and she swallowed roughly. “Please, just do it already.”
Her words were broken, hurried, and full of need. As soon as they left her mouth, she knew they could never be taken back, knew that saying them had started something that couldn’t be stopped.
Three raw groans filled the room, and it was like something in Erak broke right before her. He was a madman between her thighs, moving his thumb over her clit so hard and fast she couldn’t catch her breath, and when he added a second finger inside of her, the pain made everything so much more fulfilling.
She was stretched, bordering on tears of pleasure and pain, and couldn’t stop asking for more.
“We won’t let you go.” His words were garbled against her throat, and she should have been frightened by them.
But that delicious arc of desire finally broke inside of her, and she threw her head back, banging it against the wall, and cried out as she came.
Shamelessly rubbing herself on his hand, it still felt so damn good. Her legs were ridiculously spread, taking whatever he gave her but feeling like something was missing.
Even through the haze of what she was experiencing, she opened her eyes and stared at Genet and Raimi. Their cocks were pulled out and in their enormous hands. And the way they stroked themselves was so thorough, so determined, that another orgasm slammed through her.
It tightened her vocal muscles so she couldn’t make a sound. All it had taken for her to break once more was that visual of them pleasuring themselves. With her orgasm dimming to a slow burn inside of her, she looked into the turbulent, violet eyes of Erak.
He seemed almost in shock, and that was unbelievable since it seemed nothing ever shook his control.