Page 45 of Hateful Prince
“Couldn’t you taste me earlier?”
“Not like this.” His gaze snapped to Kai, and he said, “Switch with me. I need to bury my face between these thick thighs right bloody now.”
It took a second for my brain to catch up with his words. Kai didn’t have nearly as much trouble. His fingers slid over my clit, pinching and teasing me while Cas got into position, spreading my legs as far apart on the bed as they’d go so he could comfortably settle himself between them.
Unwilling to go any longer without touching at least one of them, I wrapped my palm around Kai’s jutting length, loving the hiss of pleasure that escaped him at the contact. It was surprising how both familiar and foreign his dick felt. I was intimately familiar with all the delicious ridges by now, but that swollen knot was still unexplored territory. Was it sensitive? Would it feel hard, like a muscle, or more pliable?
The moment I touched it, I had my answer.
“Good fucking goddess, lass. Careful with that,” he gritted out.
Cas hummed a laugh as he filled me with his tongue.
I repeated my caress, wrapping my fingers around the base of his knot and giving it the same gentle tug I might give his balls.
Kai’s pleasured groan was everything. If I could have, I would’ve giggled, but the way these two men were touching me allowed for only one option. A ragged moan.
Fuck, I was on the precipice of my orgasm, but never given the opportunity to fall over the cliff. They were going to edge me to the end times, weren’t they?
Eh, worth it. Definitely the best way to go.
Start with a bang, go out with a bang, am I right?
But then my damn phone rang from where I’d left it charging on my desk.
“Leave it,” Kai growled into my neck, rocking himself into my grip.
Cas pulled away, drawing a protesting moan from my lips. “No, don’t.”
“Wh-what?” I asked, my head foggy with lust.
“Answer it, love. Let’s see if you can get through the chat without the caller picking up on what you’re up to.”
“I won’t.”
“You can. And I’ll do you one better. If you make it through, I’ll give you everything you’ve been dying for. If you don’t... well, then I guess we’ll just have to revisit this another time.”
“Cas,” I whined.
“Dahlia,” he countered.
Meanwhile, my phone continued to ring.
“What do you say, darling? Are you up for a little game?”
I nodded, frantic eyes flicking to the phone. “Answer.”
Kai reached for the device, his muscles flexing beautifully as he easily picked up the call and put it on speaker as he held it near my face.
“Took you long enough,” Kiki sniped. “And why didn’t you answer the video call?”
“I’m naked.”
She giggled. “Ooh, kinky. Is anyone there with you?”
Cas smirked between my legs, lifting one glistening finger to his lips in a shushing motion before he dove back down and got to work. I bit down so hard on the inside of my cheek I damn near drew blood.
“No,” I managed. Barely.