Page 25 of Hell Fae Prince

Az growled, the sound vibrating my chest and teasing my nipples.

Nipples he reached up and grabbed to twist.

I yelped, then moaned as he shifted down to lave the tips with his tongue. Ajax moved with him, pulling out of him as Az started crawling down my body.

My insides wept at the loss of fullness, hands going to Az’s hair in an attempt to stop him.

“I’m not fucking you again until I have all of your attention,” Az said, a hint of censure in his tone. “Good girls get fucked. Bad girls get edged.”

“Az.”

“Oh, I have your attention now?” he taunted, his mouth near my belly. “Hmm, let’s see if I can become your world.” He roughly grabbed my thighs, forcing them to widen even more to accommodate his shoulders. Then he pressed his lips to my mound before kissing a path lower.

Only, he didn’t touch my clit.

No, he went around it, focusing on every other inch of me instead.

When his tongue speared my opening, I whimpered, needing more. Needinghim. His cock. His presence. Hisheat.

I cursed his name, my fingers still locked in his hair. He caught my wrist when I tried to yank him upward, his grip forcing me to release him. “Hold her down for me,” he said to Ajax.

I glared at the Midnight Fae. “Don’t you dare.”

He studied me for a moment, like he was debating listening to me. But then he shrugged. “I didn’t hear a safe word.”

I gasped as he took hold of my wrists and moved them over my head into the pillows.

“Now behave and let Az edge you,” he said, his mouth hovering over mine. “He doesn’t like being ignored.”

“I wasn’t?—”

Ajax silenced me with his lips, his kiss brutally thorough and making me forget my own name.

Only for Az to remind me of it as he said, “Focus, Cami. I’m the one with my tongue near your clit. It’s my hands you feel on your thighs. My teeth aching tobite.”

My eyes widened at that last part, suddenly terrified that he might actually?—

I screamed as his mouth closed around my sensitive bud, the heat of his sensual kiss going straight to my throbbing core.

Please don’t bite me,I thought at him.

Mmm,he hummed back.I might.

An exotic mix of arousal and terror blended inside me, creating the most intoxicating delirium of pleasure and pain.

I had no idea I could feel both scared and turned on at the same time.

But beneath it all was a layer of trust.

Az wouldn’t hurt me without purpose. He’d make it good. Make me enjoy every ounce of whatever he had to give. Oh, and he proved that now by licking me deeply while inserting a finger into me at the same time. It wasn’t enough, just a tease of the pressure I missed below, but it held me captive beneath him.

“Play with her tits,” he demanded.

Ajax smiled against my mouth. “I knew you couldn’t yield for long.”

“I’ll still let you finish in my ass.”

“Good.” Ajax pressed a kiss to my cheek, winked at me, and slid down to take hold of one of my nipples. I arched into him, panting as both men played my body to the best of their abilities.