Page 59 of Dancing With Demons
“Is there?” comes his cool tone, though I know he’s only teasing.
“Yes, but-” I pull away from Eth’tak long enough to grab the door handle again. “-we haven’t even made it to the bedroom yet.”
With a wave—and a sizzle of magic—Tolmond throws the door open, and Eth’tak draws me into the dark, kissing me at every opportunity. Candles burst into flame as I’m laid out on the bed, Eth’tak distracting me with another heavy kiss, or tongues dancing.
Below, I feel a tug on my pants, even as Eth’tak’s hands are occupied, fumbling to remove my shirt. My moan encourages him, and he finally manages to tear it open, revealing me to their hungry gazes.
My pants come down, Tolmond’s diligent hands gliding over my hips. “Beautiful.”
“You knew that,” Eth’tak snaps back, rolling to one side to take me in completely, his touch stopping at the swell of my hips.
The warmth of their shared touch makes the magic inside of me flare.
Tolmond can feel it. I can see it in the way he reveres me. “Are you comfortable?”
“No,” I say with a pout, reaching for him. “You’re not here.”
His throat leaps a little before Eth’tak makes room for him, so I’m squished between their hard forms, fully dressed, while they’ve managed to strip me in a matter of seconds. But I like the attention reserved only for me. The heat of their shared musk overwhelms me, and I’m nearly drunk when Tolmond’s lips descend on mine.
Two fingers slip between my thighs, and roll against my clit expertly, making me buck. Tolmond groans into our kiss when my tongue lashes into his mouth. Claws, though I don’t know whose, drag over the hollow of my stomach, lighting a fire in my core. If they don’t get to it soon, I’m going to explode.
I grab Tolmond’s collar and drag him closer. “I need you…”
“I know,” he says with a chuckle. “You’re already soaked.”
“What about me?” comes Eth’tak’s query as he kisses my shoulder, his sheltered cock pressing against my leg. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want-” I stifle a gasp as two fingers slip inside of me. “Both of you-
“-right now!”
Tolmond chuckles, catching one of my breasts and rolling it against his warm palm. “You heard her,” he murmurs, teasing me with the promise of a kiss. “Right now, trolvor.”
Eth’tak withdraws to unclasp his pants.
Tolmond does the same, stealing a quick kiss before rolling on his back, and taking me with him. “Eth’tak is going to have to settle with whatever room is left,” he says, dragging his claws up my spine. Eth’tak rises from the bed to do just that, and a delicious shiver shoots through me.
My breath is coming fast in anticipation of them, though Tolmond takes his time to free himself from the confines of his pants. When it springs out, he grinds against me as Eth’tak comes from behind. His touch is fierce as he massages the flesh of my ass, pressing me harder against Tolmond.
A fever burns beneath my skin, and I roll in time with Tolmond’s slow insistence. That’s when Tolmond pulls back slightly, and I feel the press of his cock against my sopping cunt. “Ready?”
My hot breath billows over his chest as I brace myself. “Yes, damn it.”
Another chuckle.
I feel the prick of teeth against my hip and gasp. “Eth’tak!”
He licks the wound, chasing his tongue over the cleft of my ass. “Sorry.”
But I know he’s not, and when Tolmond pushes inside of me, I am made rigid between them. I strain against the glorious pressure on a groan, kissing Tolmond’s chest as Eth’tak attempts to join in.
“Make some room.”
Tolmond’s claws bite into me, and I enjoy his possessiveness. But I wantmore. Eth’tak lowers me onto Tolmond’s cock, forcing me to the hilt so that I’m sweating and panting before his own cock comes out.
I quiver with anticipation, so full already.
Eth’tak teases his tip against my ass, adding to the pressure in my core. Tolmond’s lips trace a line of fire down my neck as his teeth rake my flesh. “Hold still, Piper.”