Page 188 of Obsidian and Frost

She jerked and then exploded, her taste dousing my tongue, as she shrieked and dug her nails into my scalp in a gloriously aggressive way that I adored from her.

I loved when she let her power loose, when she took control, when she wielded all that she was in such an unapologetic way.

As I eased back, she clung to me, wrapping her arms around my neck. She kissed my cheek and nuzzled against me, warming and soothing me at the same time.

Sylas reached out and swept his finger over my lips, gathering some of her juices I’d missed, and then he pushed against my tongue, inadvertently making me open my mouth wider than it currently was with me panting with burgeoningneed. He slid her taste along my tongue, then stroked me, before then sweeping the pad of his thumb back and forth over my lips.

I couldn’t help it, my tongue darted out and licked him.

He smirked.

But then I gave him more than he’d bargained for as I grabbed his nape, then devoured his mouth.

Velra chuckled and joined me, licking and nipping at his throat.

When I pulled back, Sylas was panting. “Fuck me, the way you kiss…”

“Absolutely all-consuming,” Velra said, beaming up at me as she curled her hand around my bicep.

Lazriel nuzzled against Velra, then licked at her breasts, making her dig her nails into my skin.

I fisted her hair and held her as I watched Lazriel become feral with her, biting nearly hard enough to draw blood, sucking her soft flesh, kneading roughly, then licking away the pain, until she was shuddering, then dripping again.

Sylas removed all his clothes with a spark of his magic, then grasped Lazriel’s hand and pushed it between Velra’s legs. “Make her come again.”

Lazriel knew exactly what he meant and then I observed as he dragged his fingers through her folds, making her cry out against me, then employed his vampiric speed.

“Ah! Hell! Lazriel!” she screamed, shuddering all over, then coming apart on his fingers.

He kissed her jaw as she melted against me, then held out his slick fingers to Sylas.

But I snatched his wrist before he could and the two of them stared at me in surprise and apparent approval as I licked and sucked them clean, relishing her taste—and the way Lazriel's eyes darkened at the sensations.

All the intensity, the sexuality, it was all too much for me, and I could barely control myself. Nor did I want to.

With a spark of my magic, I had the rest of my clothes stripped from my body, and then I gathered Velra into my arms and laid her down on her back on the sheets.

I heard a carnal growl from Lazriel, felt him and Sylas move in, gathering close.

And then there was Velra.

The way she was staring up at me as I straddled her. Her eyes shone and even sparked with her purple power, making her amethyst eyes ever more enchanting.

She trembled with the need I could feel coursing through our Soul Brand.

I leaned in—and then she turned the tables.

With an impressive fight move, she flipped us so that she was straddling me.

Lazriel made awhoopingsound and Sylas let out a dark chuckle.

Her gaze was utterly reverent as she slid her hands up and down my chest, warming me, sending shocks of sensation through me.

Sylas and Lazriel closed in.

Sylas wrapped one arm around Lazriel from behind, the other closing around his hard length, making the wild one sink back against him, teeth gnashing.

The sight, seeing the dominance Sylas exuded and the sheer sexual confidence and command as he tended to Lazriel, and what it was doing to them both… it all served to utterly submerge me in the eroticism.