Page 344 of Psycho Gods

My stomach knotted as Luka’s expression darkened and his voice filled with steel. “I dare you to lick the wine off Aran’s body until she’s clean.”

He didn’t give him a chance to choose.

Corvus didn’t protest.

The king of fire turned to me and leaned forward. “May I, Aran?” He tried to sound polite, but the deep, scratchy baritone of his voice made the words depraved.

I nodded, unable to remember how to speak.

Fingers buried in my curls and yanked my head back so the column of my neck was exposed. His tongue left a scorching trail across my skin as he lapped at every inch of my neck, then moved lower.

He took his time on my chest, licking and suckling on my nipples for what felt like hours.

I mewled with need and ground against him. Lifting my hips desperately.

He was relentless on my breasts and didn’t touch me below the waist. “Be patient, darling,” he said roughly.

Wetness dripped between my legs.

He kept tormenting me.

When my skin was clean and shiny, Corvus released my nipple with a loud pop. He looked down at my tender, reddened flesh with satisfaction, and his pupils were blown wide, lips glistening.

He settled back down in the circle like nothing had happened.

I crossed my legs and squirmed.

He spun the bottle, and it landed on Orion.

“Touch yourself, sweetheart.” His quiet, lyrical voice mixed with the low-fi music and caressed my skin.

My face flushed, and I ducked my head in embarrassment.

“Look at me,” Orion whispered, and I looked up.

His pretty brown eyes were intense, long lashes fluttering as he softly ordered, “Part your legs and show me your pretty pussy.”

I obeyed.

He let out a low noise, and the men shifted to adjust themselves.

“Now touch yourself,” he said loudly, and the men froze around us.

It was just the two of us.

I obeyed.

Pleasure coursed through me, and I panted as I climbed toward release.

“Stop,” Orion said.

I stopped.

“Good girl,” he praised, and my stomach clenched. Warmth unfurled inside me and spiked to a dangerous level.

He crawled forward, leaned his head between my thighs, and dragged his tongue across my sensitive flesh like I was a lollipop.

I moaned in ecstasy.