Page 68 of Kiss of Embers

After a moment, Finn’s breath fluttered over my ear. “My turn, sweet Zara.” He pushed two thick fingers inside me, then sucked them into his own mouth. His appreciative growl rumbled against my back. Then he was turning me, his muscles flexing as he maneuvered me so I straddled his hips.

“I was generous, letting Struan taste you first. But my generosity only goes so far.” He grasped my waist and lifted me. “Ride me, lass. I need to feel your pretty cunt squeezing my dick.”

Struan appeared on his knees at my side, the cock cage glittering between his legs. He grasped Finn’s dick and held it steady.

I shivered, and the three of us watched as Finn lowered me slowly onto his dick. Heat and pressure spread through my pussy, which throbbed to the point of pain. My lips flared around Finn’s cockhead. A whimper caught in my throat as my walls stretched to accommodate his shaft.

Finn’s fingers bit into my waist and then he lifted me, his cockhead slipping free with a wet squelch. My muscles clenched.My opening gaped. The men groaned in unison as Struan rubbed Finn’s slit around my entrance, stirring my arousal until the slick sounds overpowered our ragged breaths. It was so filthy. So utterly wanton.

“Please,” I gasped. “More. Please.”

Red flames danced in Finn’s eyes as he once again lowered me, filling me inch by inch. I went eagerly, my head tipping back as I finally,finallygot what I needed. Heat and pressure. A sweet burn that slid into throbbing pleasure. I was fully impaled, Finn’s cock stretching my opening and nudging my womb.

Struan tangled a hand in my hair and turned my head, his lips claiming mine as Finn claimed my pussy. My eyes slid shut. Dizzying pleasure spun through me as I began to move my hips, rocking so my clit slid over Finn’s shaft.

Struan thrust his tongue deep, and I tasted myself on his lips. Warm hands caressed my breasts, fingers squeezing and plucking at my nipples. My pussy clenched. I moaned into Struan’s mouth. He stroked his tongue against mine a final time and then broke off the kiss. Blue eyes flashed, and then he moved behind me.

Finn’s chuckle drew my gaze. Humor and lust gleamed in his eyes as he thrust inside me, matching the grind of my hips. “You’re about to discover Struan’s favorite thing, Zara love.”

A callused palm caressed my shoulder, and then Struan pressed me down. Finn caught me against him, his hands in my hair and his lips on mine. My breasts mashed against his smooth chest. Lost in the kiss and the thrust of his cock, I barely registered Struan running a finger down the crack of my ass. Then he pushed my cheeks wide.

I squealed into Finn’s mouth, shock popping my eyes open. At once, Finn slowed his thrusts.

“Easy,” Struan rasped behind me. He smoothed his palms over my cheeks, and his warm breath fluttered over my asshole.“I want to taste you here, Zara.” A pleading note entered his voice as he gave one of my cheeks a gentle squeeze. “Say yes.”

“Only if you want to,” Finn said, stroking my hair back from my face. He kissed my nose, tenderness gleaming in his eyes. “You’re in control, my love.”

My love.My heart pounded as I stared into his eyes. Could I fall in love with him? With Struan? As swiftly as the questions formed, the answers followed.

“Yes,” I whispered. Yes, I could love these men. I was halfway there already.

“That’s my good lass,” Finn murmured. He pulled me into another kiss as he resumed his thrusts. A beat later, something hot and warm delved between my cheeks. Slippery and wet. So very forbidden. Pressing my cheeks wide, Struan fluttered his tongue over my asshole. Metal clinked, and I realized it was the padlock striking his cage. An image of how we must look formed in my mind. Me sprawled over Finn’s chest with his dick spearing me. Struan on his knees behind me, his face buried in my ass and his cock leaking through the bars of his cage.

Struan swiped his tongue around my rim. At the same moment, Finn reached between our bodies and stroked my clit hard.

I flew apart again. Colors burst behind my closed eyelids. My pussy clenched hard. Finn moaned and sucked on my tongue. He thrust harder, driving his dick into me.

“Coming,” he panted against my lips. “I’m coming so hard in this pussy, Zara. Fuck!” He squeezed my hips and gave a final thrust. Heat flooded me. Struan growled and stabbed his tongueinsideme, setting off a hot, frazzled loop of pleasure. It ran from my clit to my ass, driving me into another blinding orgasm.

My vision blurred. The world slid in and out of focus, and then I was on my back with Struan and Finn on either side of me. My heartbeat throbbed in my clit. Goosebumps pebbled onmy skin as they teased and stroked, running their hands over my belly and breasts. Slowly, I floated back to myself, a moan in my throat as Struan tipped my chin toward him and seized my lips. A second mouth trailed light kisses down my neck and then latched onto one of my nipples. Gentle fingers stroked between my legs, teasing my sensitive clit.

They explored my body like they meant to memorize it, their hands mapping every curve and hollow. And they moved in perfect harmony, one abandoning my lips for my breasts just as the other claimed my mouth. The three of us moved together, our pleasured sighs and soft moans drifting around the bed. Hot mouths sucked at my nipples. Fangs nibbled at my throat.

And then Struan loomed over me with earnest blue eyes. He braced himself with a palm on either side of my head and his hips wedged between my thighs. His nipples were tight, pink points on his round pecs. The cock cage gleamed around his dick, the bars tight against his shaft.

“Let me fuck you, Zara,” he whispered.

Finn lay propped on his elbow next to us, a roguish lock of chocolate-brown hair spilling over his forehead. A lazy smile gleamed in his gray eyes as he waited for my answer.

Deep in my mind, my wolf lifted her head. Power rose under my skin. I ran my hands down Struan’s flanks, thrilling at the way he shivered, his eyes closing on that low, masculine whimper that was quickly becoming one of my favorite things. The cage lured me, and I gave in, running my hands over the warm metal.

“Oh…fuck,” Struan rasped. He hung his head, and I knew he watched as I stroked the bars before slipping my hand under his shaft to cup his balls. The skin stretched tight over the heavy globes.

“Does it hurt?” I asked, tracing the thick metal ring behind his testicles.

He lifted sapphire eyes to mine. “Yes, but it hurtssogood.”

The power flared hotter, pumping hard through my veins. He was completely at my mercy. Just as Finn said, Struan’s power was in my hands.Struanwas in my hands, just waiting for me to direct and control him.