Chapter 391 Carried Away
Chapter 391 Carried Away
ZARA
“The things I could force you to do… It’s taking everything in me not to push you until you’re shaking and falling apart. Force your pussy to come again and again until you’re begging me to stop.” I felt/the vibration of his groan deep in my core. I wanted what he pictured so fucking badly, but I bit fuy lip roker silent, letting them decide what they wanted to do to me. “I could bite you right now Force you to come without even touching your pussy.”
My breath caught in my throat.
The dirty, filthy words of his fantasies poured over me, heat and danger tangled together, my pulse raci as the thrill twisted with something sharper-something that hit deeper than just desire.
I was fucking curious.
“Compel me, Cassian,” I begged before I could second-guess myself.
He groaned and rocked his hips into me, forcing my chest harder into the headboard. I gasped as his silk length slid across my ass. Skin to skin.
Dorian let out a low hum beside me, his fingers still dragging back and forth across my sensitive nipples, pinching and rolling them between his fingers. “Careful what you ask for, little mate. Cassian can get carried away, and pleasure can quickly become pain.”
Cassian ground his hips into me again and hissed, his fangs dragging across my shoulder blade. The scrape sent a shiver racing down my spine. My fingers tightened against the headboard as I tried to hold myself steady, tried to stay present instead of drifting away in the intensity of it.
“Cassian, please.”
“Mmm, you sound so pretty when you beg, darling,” he murmured. “But no. Sadly, I want to feel your pussy milking my cock when I make you come for the first time.”
He cackled at my frustrated growl and stepped back. The sudden absence of his heat made the cool air kiss over my flushed skin. Goosebumps rose along my arms.
Dorian climbed onto the bed and leaned casually
against the headboard, one arm behind his head, the other resting in his lap. The mattress shifted under his weight, a quiet reminder of how close he was. gasped when I realized he’d removed his shorts and was slowly stroking himself.
The sight of him there-relaxed, watching, completely in control-sent another wave of heat rolling through me.
Oh my god, I was going to combust.
“Enjoying the view?” Dorian asked lazily.
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I adjusted my hips, trying to find some relief from the tight coil building inside me. I was going fucking crazy, my thoughts scattered, my body louder than my mind. bit my lip, eyes locked on him, the cal light catching in his hair and the sharp lines of his shoulders
He was gorgeous.
“I want to taste you, sir.” I said before I could lose my nerve. “Return the favor
“Bring your sexy ass over here, little mate.”
I sucked in a sharp breath and crawled toward him on autopilot, settling between his spread thighs.
The bed dipped behind me and Cassian gathered my hair in his fist, forcing my head back, exposing my throat to Dorian’s piercing gaze. My eyes watered at the sting to my scalp, but I didn’t protest.
Was he going to let me taste him?
I licked my lips in anticipation.
Dorian’s eyes darkened as his fingers slid along my neck before his hand closed around my throat, squeezing hard enough to stop the gasp from passing my lips.
“Are you going to be a brat, little mate, or my good fucking girl?”
“Probably a brat.” My eyes widened as I met Dorian’s gaze. “I didn’t mean to say that. I want to be your good girl, sir.”
Heat flooded my face, because I did-but knowing my mouth, I’d probably fuck it up and say something snarky.
Dorian chuckled. “I know. It was the truth though, so I’ll let it slide.”
His hand slid lower along my belly. “Spread those sexy thighs. Hands on my shoulders.”
My body did as he commanded and was rewarded when his fingers found my cunt, strumming expertly across my clit as his tongue licked a slow path up my neck.
“You’re going to try so hard for me, aren’t you, little mate?” he breathed into my ear before nipping at the lobe.
I groaned
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“I could fuck you while you suck Dorian’s cock.”
My pussy spasmed around Dorian’s fingers.
“She likes that idea. Her pussy is choking my fingers.”
“Please.” I wasn’t sure if I was begging for Dorian to make me come or for what Cassian was offering mind was a jumbled mess of pleasure and need.
“I think she wants you to let her come, brother,” Cassian said. “Think she’s being a good girl and you’ll let her?”
My hands slipped from Dorian’s shoulders.
“Nah, ah,” Cassian chastised softly. “I know Dorian had you crawl to him, but I want those hands back on the headboard, darling. Now, Zara.”
I whimpered, my fingers involuntarily leaving Dorian’s broad shoulders to grip the wood on either side of his head. Fuck. I don’t think I would get over how good it felt to let them control me. My back bowed as an orgasm crashed through me so hard I almost tipped over, but I kept my hands firmly on the headboard like Cassian wanted.
Dorian pulled his fingers free and shoved them in Cassian’s mouth. He hummed as he tasted me. “Such a good girl for your mates.” I flushed at his praise. I liked pleasing him a little too much.
Cassian’s body pressed against my back as he flexed, grinding his hardness into my ass like a reward for doing what he wanted. Cassian groaned low against my ear. “You taste like sin. Just like your namesake suggested.” I laughed, shaking my head.
“Zara, look at me, little mate.”
My eyes flew open, finding Dorian with his head tilted back. He gripped his length in his fist, stroking himself until a bead of precum pooled at the tip. He tugged me closer, his scent driving me wild, and painted my bottom lip with the head of his cock. I licked the musk from my lip, panting.
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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