Page 193 of Crystal Luna
Asher shot to his feet, grabbing her jaw and making her look at Isaiah. She gasped at his unexpected force but Isaiah swallowed the sound, capturing her mouth in a toe-curling kiss.
Asher’s chest rumbled against her shoulder blades as he held his grip. “You don’t bore us. You are nothing less than perfect.”
“Now lay on the bed and get comfortable,” Isaiah demanded upon breaking the kiss. “Because you’re not leaving until you know how fucking breathtaking you are.”
Breathless, she looked up at Isaiah, her lips swollen and tender.
Asher guided her by his hands on her hips as she freed herself from the rest of her clothes. “Breathe, moonlight.”
She inhaled as deep as she could and crawled onto the bed all the way to the wall of pillows she’d accumulated.
“That’s a sight I’ll want to see until the day I die.”
She froze, only then realising that she was stark naked, crawling on the bed.
“You had to ruin it, didn’t you?” Asher scolded. “I wanted to see more of that.”
Velora flipped and laid on her back, fairly uncomfortable without the pillows under her head.
Asher’s pout turned into a grin as he began to shed his clothes. She couldn’t help but stare, her eyes flickering between him and Isaiah as they undressed, unable to get enough of either of them. They were no longer identical, scarred in differing ways from their fight with the rogues. Not that anyone would ever notice—that sight was for her.
Asher crawled onto the bed just as she had, eyes fixed on her like a predator with their prey. He looked breathtaking—to the point where Velora needed to remind herself to inhale.
“I’m still waiting on my collar,” he teased, guiding her legs apart as he ran his nose up the bare skin.
“You really want that?” Try as she might, her voice trembled.
“I thought I was your pup. Doesn’t a good pup get a cute collar.”
“I—”
“Unless I’m not as good as I thought I was. Maybe I have to show you how well I can behave.” His nose trailed higher before his lips found her inner thigh. “Because I can do really well, moonlight. I promise,” he purred.
Asher hooked his arms under her legs, pulling her close by his hold on her hips. His breath ghosted across her skin as he placed a gentle kiss below her belly button. Then, his head dipped down further. As usual he had no problem finding her clit, giving her one tender stroke before meeting her eyes again.
“Am I a good pup?” he asked, those wide, green eyes gazing up at her from between her thighs.
She nodded, eager to feel those sparks dance along her skin.
The bed dipped next to her and Isaiah’s words made goosebumps appear on her skin. “Remember, little luna, we want to hear you. Tell Asher what a good puppy he is.”
Heavy breathing and her blood rushing made it hard for Velora to find the words. “You’re such a good pup, Asher.”
Asher’s grin brightened as his tongue shot down to reward her.
Isaiah leaned closer and softly bit her earlobe. “Tell him how he makes you feel.”
“You… you… feel so good,” she gasped, arching towards his mouth.
Asher’s grip tightened on her ass until his nails dug into her skin.
“Such a good pup,” she praised again, earning a little more praise from his tongue.
“How about you be a good little luna for me now?” Isaiah teased, nipping at her earlobe a little harder.
At first she only nodded, but with the sensation of his teeth digging into her earlobe she opened her mouth. “Yes.”
He shifted to kneel next to her face, fisting his thick erection. “Lift your head.”