Total pages in book: 141
Estimated words: 132138 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 661(@200wpm)___ 529(@250wpm)___ 440(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 132138 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 661(@200wpm)___ 529(@250wpm)___ 440(@300wpm)
I open my legs and try to force those teasing fingers inside.
Lach abruptly pulls away. “Stay still, Bronwyn. You agreed to be mine. That means we play things my way in the bedroom.”
I push away from him. What’s he talking about? I’m in agony and he wants to place rules on me? So many fucking rules. Don’t tell anyone your name, Bronwyn. Don’t get too close, Bronwyn. Don’t say a word. Don’t fight. Don’t fight. Don’t fight.
Lach grabs my wrists, pulling me close. “Don’t do that, love. Don’t push me now. I’m on the edge. I killed twenty men to get to you. I don’t want to lose control again. Obey me and everything will be fine.”
“Touch me and everything will be fine,” I demand.
He lets me go and turns away.
Shim wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me back into his arms. “Hush, Bron. He doesn’t understand. He can’t feel you like I do, but I promise, he’s not trying to hurt you. He’s worried that if he loses control, he could hurt you. It’s his nature. He’s the dominant half, but I have my job, too. I know what you need.”
Shim’s left hand makes its way to my thighs and straight to my pussy. He doesn’t tease or play. He goes straight for my clitoris, rubbing the plump nubbin.
Blessed relief. I’m not completely there yet, but oh, I feel so much better. I can’t help it. I roll my hips, rubbing against his fingers.
“Then tell me what she needs, brother.” Lach stands above us, staring down. “I’m so close to the fucking edge. She can’t fight me. It will send me over. I already want to tie her up and spank that ass of hers. I need to dominate her. It’s like a fire in my gut.”
I let my head roll back against Shim’s shoulder. Everything sounds good now that he’s touching me. The drug is still in control, running through my system, but now I’m getting the antidote. Shim’s long fingers slide around my pussy, rubbing my clit and then foraging inside. It feels so good. It calms the fire. I’m moving toward something wonderful.
“And you can dominate her, after she gets what she needs.”
“Just fucking tell me, Shim. I can’t read her mind the way you can.”
Shim kisses the shell of my ear. “I can’t read her mind. We bonded too far away. We need to be close like this and rebond. Then I’ll know everything, but I know this much. She needs to come. She can’t think or obey until she comes. Whatever they forced on her, it was partially an aphrodisiac.”
“Ah, like the vampires make for their orgies so a woman can come for hours.” Lach’s eyes narrow.
“Yes,” Shim replies. “But the vamps got it from the Seelies. If we can give her a few orgasms, I think you’ll discover she’ll be deeply submissive.”
Lach nods. “Let me help.”
His hands find my nipples, rolling them between his thumbs and forefingers. I whimper at the sting of pain that shoots like an arrow straight to my pussy. I can’t breathe. I’m right on the edge.
“Come for me. Come for us.” Shim’s thumbs rotate on my clit as his fingers plunge deep.
I trip over the edge. That wonderful word “orgasm” finally means something to me. It means relief, pleasure, and an overwhelming sense of finally belonging.
I belong with these men. My dream men.
The pleasure washes over me, suffusing every cell of my body with a delicious sense of languor. I slump down, unable to hold myself up for one minute longer. Blood pounds through my body. The only thing holding me up is Shim’s strong arms around my waist.
So sweet. After what seems like hours of agony, the very cessation of pain feels like the purest pleasure. My skin feels deliciously alive. A smile curls my lips up.
“See.” Shim’s cock nestles against my ass. I’m half naked, my breasts bare to them. Lach’s fangs are out, his hands still rubbing my breasts. “So much better. Don’t you feel better, my princess?”
I sigh, groaning as Shim’s fingers slip from my pussy. I don’t want them to leave. I like how it feels to have some piece of him inside me. “I want it again.”
I can take my time. They can linger over me, giving me round after delicious round of pleasure.
“Not this time, love. Don’t you think it’s our turn?” Shim nips at my ear.
Their turn. My turn. Does it matter as long as they keep touching me?
Lach’s hands are back in my hair. “Get her clothes off. Now, Shim. I can’t wait. It’s killing me.”
Shim chuckles. “He’s such a pain in my ass. He thinks I don’t feel it, but he’s wrong. I feel it every bit as badly as he does, but I’m the intellectual half. It’s my lot in life to be forced to forever deal with his drama.”