Page 38 of Hunted By Wraith

I crack the door open and look inside—and my cock instantly hardens.

It’s a damn good thing Keir went back to the hotel to grab our things, and that Lily and Max went with him. Because what I’m seeing? Keir wouldn’t handle it, and Selene’s friends would definitely lose their minds.

Kaz is buried deep inside a writhing Selene, a dagger in his hand.

Her skin is flushed, her head thrown back, an orgasm rippling through her.

I palm my cock through my pants, watching as Kaz gives her slow, lazy thrusts while she comes down.

“Fuck, Kaz,” she breathes, voice barely a whisper.

“You ready for more, moon?” he asks, his voice deep and heavy with lust.

She must nod, because he pulls out and flips her, positioning her on her hands and knees—facing me.

Kaz’s eyes lock on mine, and he grins. Of course, he knew I was here.

He brings the dagger up and taps the flat side against her chin, tilting her face toward me.

She bites her bleeding lip and smiles and fuck me if it isn’t the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

“You’re going to suck Dario’s cock while I finish getting my fill of this pussy, aren’t you?”

She nods eagerly, and I groan.

I step into the room and shut the door behind me, peeling off my clothes.

“You sure you want this, cupcake?” I meet her gaze, looking for even a flicker of hesitation.

“Yes, Dario. I want your cock in my mouth.” Her voice oozes confidence and desire.

I tilt my head back, silently thanking whoever gave us this woman.

I drop my boxers, and she eyes my cock with a sharp inhale.

Smirking, I give myself a slow stroke, then drag the leaking head across her plush lips.

“Open up for him, malyshka,” Kaz says.

Her mouth parts instantly.

I grab her hair and slide into her hot, willing mouth just as Kaz thrusts back into her from behind.

She moans around me—the vibration has my toes curling.

Her throat relaxes, taking me deeper, and I can feel the pressure of the blade against it.

“Don’t be gentle, Dario. She takes it so fucking well,” Kaz growls, voice nearly feral.

We both pick up the pace. The euphoria of her mouth wrapped around me is so intense I have to hold back from finishing too fast.

Kaz brings the blade up again and slides it behind her ear, giving her a shallow cut. She groans around me, her body jolting.

She rocks between us, her round ass slapping against Kaz’s hips, her throat tightening around me.

“Fuck, pumpkin. Your mouth is fucking perfection,” I groan.

I tighten my grip in her hair as Kaz makes another small cut between her shoulder blades. She cries out, then hollows her cheeks and sucks me hard.