Page 144 of Wicked Magik

His cooler hands felt so good over my heated body. The way he kissed me, with a hunger that was both fierce and tender, left me breathless. I could feel his desperation, his need for me, and it sent a thrill coursing through my veins. My heart pounded in my chest, echoing the rhythm of his urgent kiss.

Veylor's lips left mine, trailing kisses down my neck, his breath cool against my flushed skin. I gasped, my head falling back, and my eyes met the dark gaze of Oryx.

His pants were still down from earlier and he was stroking his dick as he watched Veylor and I.

Why is it so hot having your other watch?

"Because he’s ours,”Veylor said, still kissing me.

Shit! Did he just talk to me in my—

“Mind? Yes, darling. Now that I know I will not crush your human brain with my magik I will enter your mind, and soon I will teach you to read mine. You soon will see the dark and depraved things we both want to do to you through every minute of the day.”

A whoosh of darkness swept beneath my dress, lifting the fabric up my thighs. I stumbled backward until I felt the hard edge of a table against my legs. Before I could steady myself, his shadows encircled my waist, lifting me with surprising gentleness and placing me on the cool surface.

Veylor’s lips never left me, his hands were assessing, rubbing my hips, the sides of my body. Oryx wasn’t far, his snout rubbing up and down my temple, his tail curled around my ankle from under the table.

“I’ve waited for this, waited to sink myself inside you. Are you going to deny me?”

I bit his lip, hard and he pulled away with a snarl. “You are a feisty little thing, aren't you?" Veylor growled, his eyes flashing with a mix of surprise and amusement. "I’ve enjoyed it. It makes this even more exciting."

His fingers encircled my throat, gentle but firm, as whispers of darkness moved beneath me. I felt rather than see his shadows working on my clothes. "What I lack in Oryx's size," Veylor murmured against my lips, his breath cool and intoxicating, "I make up for in precision. And when I fill that beautiful frostwhisper body of yours, I've got something special waiting."

I giggled back at him and shrugged my shoulders. “I guess I’ll have to take your word for it since you are such a big talker.”

My taunt hit its mark. His eyes flashed dark before his mouth found my neck, drawing my skin between his teeth. When his fingers slipped inside me, my body clenched around them involuntarily. I arched into his rhythm, turning my face toward Oryx, letting his scorching breath ghost across my cheek.

“I don’t even have to warm you up, your pussy is drenched for me isn’t it?”

I moaned and pushed my breasts forward. Oryx grabbed hold of them, pinching my nipples. “She’s read many books in the past. Her memories have taught me well,” Oryx growled.

Veylor panted and kissed down my chest. Oryx held my breast and offered it to Veylor. “Good. She is an excellent teacher for you…” He latched onto my nipple and I cried out, wrapping my legs around his waist to pull him closer.

He let go of me with a pop. “Now you are eager for this cock, aren’t you?

He pumped his dick a few times, come seeping from the angry head. I watched his hand go up and down his veiny shaft, licking my lips as I locked eyes with the pearl of come at the tip. I thought I noticed something I hadn't seen before, but before I could get a better look, he probed my pussy and I felt the slightly coolness of his skin enter me.

I gasped and he swallowed my cries.

I thought a heated dick felt amazing, but his dick was something otherworldly.

My heat and his cooler dick made chills run down my body. His dick warmed, meeting my heat and his cock swelled inside me.

“Fuck, damn it, Vesper, you mold to me so perfectly.”

I gasped as Oryx gently cradled my head, easing me back onto the cool surface of the table while Veylor continued his relentless rhythm between my thighs.

“Aren’t you gorgeous taking this dick, Vesper? Gorgeous thing like you finally submitting to me?”

I huffed in annoyance and tried to sit up but Oryx grabbed my shoulders and pushed me back down on the table.

Veylor's laugh was dark as he drove deeper into me, his shadows coiling like smoke around my throat. "I won't let you escape this time," he whispered against my ear. "Now that I know what we are to each other, there's no going back. You feel it too—this hunger between us." He leaned forward. “And. You. Want. It.”

Veylor stared deep into my eyes. He very well fucking knew I wanted it.

“Your mind is riddled with me. The way you saw me at dinner. My dirty little mate wanted to ride this cock didn’t she?”

I gasped and tried to shake my head.