Page 69 of Kiss of Embers
I crooked a finger at him. “Come up here.”
His eyes widened. “You mean…”
“Come here so I can suck your dick, Struan.”
Within a blink, a column of smoke hovered over me. The cock cage dropped to the bed between my thighs with a heavy clink. The smoke shivered, and then Struan reformed, his cock swinging as he moved up my body.
“You could get free this whole time,” I said, feeling stupid that I hadn’t realized it before.
Mischief danced in his eyes. “I’m a dragon.”
Laughing, I palmed his thighs. “Closer, dragon. You’ve tasted me. It’s my turn to taste you.”
The mischief fled, replaced with something raw and needy. “Bloody hell,” he breathed, straddling my chest. He caught his breath when I gripped his cock, then moaned like a dying man when I wrapped my lips around his dick.
Hand on his shaft, I sucked him into my mouth. His dick was as big as the rest of him, and it was a struggle to take him. But he didn’t seem to mind. He gripped the headboard with one hand, the tendons in his arm tight as he guided his cock deeper between my lips.
“Oh, lass,” he murmured, beginning to thrust. His powerful thighs flexed on either side of my head. “Oh… That’s averygood girl.”
I swirled my tongue over his shaft, licking as much as I could reach with his girth stretching my mouth. His balls brushed my chin. His scent surrounded me, pine and smoke mingling with something that was all his. All man. I clutched his ass, andhe moaned loudly, reminding me he still bore the marks from Finn’s spanking.
“Mmm,” I moaned around his dick, knowing he’d feel the vibrations in his shaft.
He clenched his jaw, his gaze locked with mine. The bed shook as he thrust harder, his cock tunneling in and out of my mouth. His taste spread over my tongue, salt and spice trickling down my throat. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Finn move down the bed. Shivers spread down my arms as he slipped behind Struan. Warm hands pushed my thighs wide and then Finn’s tongue lashed my clit.
I moaned around Struan’s cock as pleasure suffused my pussy. Finn slid his tongue down to my opening, then thrust it inside me, fucking me with it. I moaned as I realized his seed still seeped from me.
Finn worked his tongue deeper, proving he didn’t care one bit.
My vision swam. I was close, an orgasm hovering.
“Not yet,” Struan growled. He pulled from my mouth, his dick glistening. “I need to fuck you, Zara. Please.”
I nodded. “Hurry.”
In another blur of movement, the men rearranged themselves. Finn sprawled beside me. Struan positioned himself between my thighs. His hand shook as he gripped his cock and lined up with my opening. Then he entered me in one thrust, seating himself to the hilt.
“Fuck,” he muttered. “Your pussy is as tight as a fist. This is going to last about two seconds.” He buried his face in my neck, his chest flush against my breasts as he began to thrust. His breath puffed hot in my ear, sending shivers over my collarbone.
I lost track of Finn. Lost track of everything as Struan’s shaft slid over my clit. His weight pinned me, pushing me into the mattress as he pistoned his hips. Our bodies grew slick withsweat. I clawed at his back, digging my nails into his skin as I wrapped my legs around his hips.
He growled in response and doubled his pace, pounding me into the bed. A coil of pleasure tightened inside me.
Struan went to his forearms, his face inches from mine. “So tight, Zara,” he rasped, fucking me harder. “So tight and slick. I can feel Finn’s come inside you. I’m going to put mine inside you, too.”
I moaned, the coil screwing so tight I couldn’t think. Couldn’t breathe. The bed squeaked as he continued his stream of filthy talk. “You’ll be dripping us for days, lass. And then we’ll fill you up again, one right after the other. And I’m coming for that pretty arsehole, sweetheart. But I’m going to make it so good for you. They’ll hear your cries on the gods plane as you writhe between us, your ass and pussy stretched on our dicks.”
My back arched. The coil sprang open, and my orgasm roared through me, fire screaming through my veins. Somewhere in my mind, I registered that the scream came from me. But I couldn’t be bothered to care. I transcended such things as I spun out of control, my body flung somewhere above the bed.
Eventually, I floated back down, my heart thundering and the world sliding back into focus. Struan pulled out carefully and flopped next to me. His release trickled between my thighs, and his sweat cooled on my skin.
“Are you all right?” he murmured, touching my cheek.
I nodded. “I’m perfect.”
His eyes crinkled at the corners. “Aye. That’s true.”
Finn left the bed and returned with a warm cloth. Despite everything we’d done, my face heated when he pressed it between my legs. But my embarrassment faded as he and Struan took turns caring for me. They drew me from the bed, tuggingme into the shower, where they soaped my hair and massaged my sore muscles.