Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 46787 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46787 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
“Goldie…” Finn moaned, his fingers tangling in my hair. “That feels so good.”
I pulled back for just a moment.
“See why I needed you together?”
Then I went back to my task, stroking them slowly, deliberately, as I tilted my head and opened my mouth wide. I didn’t take them both in completely—my mouth wasn’t made for that. But I did my best, swirling my tongue around both leaking shafts, tasting their salty precum and feeling my body heat with desire as I teased them. At the same time, my hands were stroking in rhythm, feeding the desire growing between us.
They groaned in stereo—two deep, needy sounds of male pleasure. The sounds sent shivers of desire down my spine. God, I wanted them!
“Fuck, baby, that’s…that’s so good,” Finn whispered, his eyes fixed on my mouth as I licked them.
Ronan didn’t speak again, but his breath was coming hard and fast. I could feel his restraint like a wire pulled taut. Despite the pleasure and lust he was feeling, he was still afraid—still holding back.
It was time to do something about that.
I rose slowly, licking my lips as I stood.
“Bed,” I said softly. “Go to the bed.”
Finn obeyed first, sitting down on the edge of the big, sturdy bed in the center of the Lust Hut. It had thick wooden posts and reinforced slats. There were also chains on each corner and cuffs on the headboard, wrapped in padded leather.
I was waiting but Ronan hesitated. I could feel his fear…his uncertainty.
I went to him.
“You’re afraid,” I said, pressing my body against his, rubbing my breasts against his broad chest. “Afraid you’ll Shift.”
His jaw flexed.
“I can’t help it, Goldie. If I lose control—”
“You won’t,” I murmured. “Because I’m going to help you.”
“Oh?” He raised his eyebrows. “And how the fuck are you going to do that?”
I walked over to the bed, reached up, and took one of the magical cuffs from the headboard. The leather was lined with spell-stitched silk, the runes on the inside designed to restrain even a Shifter in mid-transformation.
“These will hold you,” I told him, showing him the special runes. “Even if you start to Shift. Even if the Bear tries to come out.”
He stared at me, his dark eyes burning.
“And if we do this,” he said roughly. “If Finn and I Bond with you… that’s forever.”
“I know.” I reached up and stroked his cheek. “But if you hate it…if it hurts you later…we’ll find a way to break the Bond. I swear it.”
He hesitated another beat. Then he gave a single, sharp nod.
“Then cuff me, sweetheart,” he said. “Before I change my mind.”
I smiled.
“It will be my pleasure. I’ve always enjoyed being on top.”
I guided Ronan to the bed and gently pressed him down. He sat, then leaned back obediently against the headboard as I lifted his wrists one at a time and fastened the magical cuffs. They clicked into place with a subtle shimmer of silver magic, the runes glowing faintly against his skin.
“Still okay?” I murmured, brushing my fingers along his bristly jaw.
His dark eyes were wild—full of heat, fear, and yearning. But he nodded.
“Do it,” he said, his voice hoarse. “I trust you.”
My heart clenched. To hear those words from him meant so much to me. He’d been suspicious of me from the first. To know that I had earned his trust made my heart so full it nearly overflowed.
“Oh, Ronan…” I pressed a kiss to his lips, soft and lingering.
Ronan kissed me back and I felt his urgency to be inside me. Finn had felt the pleasure of my pussy wrapped around his cock back in The Clearing of Echoes, but Ronan had yet to fuck me.
Well, I was about to change that.
Finn was watching us, his eyes half-lidded with need and desire. He stroked himself slowly, his cock flushed and full, his breath coming hard as he watched me kiss Ronan. At last I came up for air.
“Soon, Finn,” I told him. “First I have to see to Ronan.”
He nodded.
“Go ahead—I can wait.”
“Good. Now, let’s see…” I straddled Ronan’s hips, allowing the head of his shaft to brush between my outer lips. Mmm, that was nice. But it was going to get a whole lot nicer.
“Goldie…” Ronan groaned as I took his cock in one hand, guiding him to my entrance. I was already slick—Succubus slick. No prep needed, no hesitation. My magic wanted this. Needed it.
And so did I.
I sank down onto him with a long sigh, my eyes fluttering shut as I took him in inch by inch. He was thick—I could feel my inner walls stretching to take him—but it didn’t hurt. It just felt incredibly right to finally have him inside me.
Ronan groaned and thrust upward. He filled me so deep it made me moan as he bottomed out inside me. I rocked my hips, taking him even deeper, and his whole body flexed beneath me, restrained only by the cuffs that held his hands above his head.