Page 99 of Hateful Prince
I knew it went without saying. Her body language was speaking volumes. But I also knew all of us wanted to hear her ask for it.
“And you, darling? Are you ready to take care of your beast while I and the others take care of you?”
“Y-yes.”
“Then get on the bed,” I ordered.
“Who put him in charge?” Hades grumbled while Dahlia and Tor moved into position—him naked on his back and her kneeling between his spread thighs.
“Hush. Do you see how turned on she is?” Kai whispered back. “Sometimes the best thing we can do is sit back and wait for our turn.”
“Is that what we’re doing?” Hades asked.
“Aye. It doesn’t mean it won’t be enjoyable,” Kai answered.
Dahlia looked back at them over her shoulder, her hair swinging temptingly across her skin as she did. “I like knowing that you’ll be watching.”
“Put on a good show for us, gem. Maybe if we feel inspired enough, we’ll reward you.”
I was close enough to her that I heard her breath hitch and saw her pupils flare with excitement. “Hades, I’m going to need you ready with those shadows. As soon as I touch her, he’s going to lose it.”
He gave a terse nod, then I turned my focus back to my girl. She brushed her hair away from her face, taking hold of Tor’s straining—and bloody enormous —erection before licking the tip like it was her favorite treat. The big Viking grunted, his hands fisting the sheets as she continued toying with him.
“That’s it, love. Show him how much you like what he’s got for you.”
It was impressive watching the way she swallowed him down, taking his considerable length deep into her throat. I wasn’t the only one who thought so. All four of us let out appreciative grunts and moans as she did.
“Goddamn, Dahlia, you look like a fucking goddess.” Hades’s voice was tight, and with a quick glance, I caught sight of his fist shuttling up and down his own length.
“She does, doesn’t she? Her round arse looks like a juicy peach I can’t wait to sink my teeth into.” I climbed on the bed behind Dahlia, unable to keep my hands off her any longer. “Hades?” I called, hopeful the man wouldn’t be too distracted by her to keep Tor contained.
“I’ve got it under control,” Tor bit out, but his snarls and grunts said something very different.
“Just think about how much our mate enjoys the thought of you at her mercy,” Kai said. “It’s not for you, it’s for her. Everything is for her.”
“Yes,” Tor agreed, sounding nearly hypnotized. Not that I blamed him. With the way Dahlia was bobbing up and down on his cock, I would be too.
Palms skating across her soft skin, I leaned down and nipped one cheek hard enough she flinched. Goosebumps broke out across her flesh, and fuck if I didn’t groan. I could smell how much she loved this, her sweet scent flooding my nose in a tantalizing rush. It would be so easy to bury my face in her cunt and drink her down right here, but I had plans. I needed this to last longer than a few minutes.
Righting myself, I slid my hand up her back until I could wrap my fist in her hair in a firm grip. Was it dangerous to take control of Tor’s blow job? Probably. But I had a god on my side, and Dahlia loved it when someone else took the reins.
She hummed in approval when I gave her hair a firm tug.
“Easy, love. We only want to bring him to the edge. When he comes, I want to see it dripping out of that pretty cunt.”
Dahlia moaned her agreement.
“I’m going to set the pace, make sure we all stay honest.”
Oh, the beast did not like that. He growled at me, but I only smirked in response.
“Do you really think it’s a good idea to threaten the man in control of your orgasm?”
“Careful, pirate,” Hades warned as his shadows slithered across the bed. In moments, Tor’s wrists were restrained above his head, one tied to each bedpost as he fought half-heartedly.
“Fuck, that’s so hot,” Dahlia whispered after popping off of Tor’s dick.
“Be a good girl and swallow him down. Make him beg you for it, darling.”