Three Trials (The Dark Side Book 2)(56)

When he’s halfway in, he suddenly thrusts hard, burying himself to the hilt. His eyes roll back in his head as his mouth falls open, and his sexy rumble of approval vibrates against me.

It feels just as good as it has since the beginning, the fourth piece of my heart clicking into place as my soul is fed by the hunger and pure pleasure on his face.

My hands go to his hair, keeping his head up when he tries to drop it. I need to see all of this. I want to drink it in.

None of them ever looked as lost to sensation as he does when they were with the other women. My jealous nature appreciates that immensely.

“Is this how you all looked?” I ask in awe as Kai stays still inside me like he’s savoring it.

“Yes,” Ezekiel whispers close to me.

“Now I wish I had thought to go last,” Gage groans.

Kai is taking it slower, relishing the feel of me and allowing me to relish the feel of him as he draws back and slides in with an effortless ease, despite the snug fit, pressing against every nerve I have in a way that is almost too intense.

I pull him down by the back of his neck, eager to taste his kiss while he’s lost like this.

The second his lips touch mine, he devours me, kissing me as he grips one of my legs at the thigh and hikes it up. He uses his new hold as leverage to pull back and slam into me.

A startled cry has me breaking the kiss as he raises up and sets a rhythm that has me arching toward him.

Hands grapple me to the bed, pinning me in place as Kai starts working me over, taking me like he’s envisioned this hundreds of times and is on a mission to steal all he can from this moment.

My eyelids try to flutter shut reflexively, but I force them open so I can watch each expression as it crosses his face.

His eyes are burning a solid gold as he stares at me, unable to look away. My eyes screw shut, unbidden, when a pleasurably painful orgasm sweeps through, reminding my body I’ve received far too much pleasure for any one person.

A hand grips my jaw, and my eyes fly open when Jude turns my face toward him.

“Watch, comoara tr?d?toare. Watch him so you know what you did to us,” Jude says as he turns my face back to see Kai.

It’s like sweet anguish, as though the pleasure is so intense he’s straining to drain every ounce of it out. Then his hips slam into me one last time, and his entire body shudders as he grips me painfully.

His eyes open heavily as he pants for air, staring directly at me like he sees me differently but still the same. I get it. Everything about each one of them now feels more intimate.

He drops to me, kissing me so hard, as though rewarding me for my lazy part.

My fingers tangle in his dark hair as I suck his bottom lip into my mouth and bite it gently.

He groans and shudders again, moving inside me like he’s ready for another round.

“Enough for now,” Jude says, even as Kai’s hips continue to move.

I kiss him harder, not wanting him gone just yet. His hands fly to my hair, gripping it as he starts thrusting like he can’t slow down, desperate to feel another release.

“I said enough,” Jude bites out.

“Let him. She likes it,” Ezekiel says from beside me, moving to watch my eyes as Kai fucks me like he can’t stop.

“She can take as much as we can give,” Gage says, smirking as he steps back, taking in the scene like he wants to watch.

Kai is stilling again, already coming. My orgasm total for the day has been met, so I don’t feel gipped that I don’t get another one at the end.

Kai’s body goes lax on top of mine as he lazily he kisses me with appreciation, his weight crushing down on me.

“If he got two turns, then I vote I get mine later,” Ezekiel points out.

“After mine,” Jude drawls.

“Or mine,” Gage says.

Kai grins against my neck like he’s enjoying this. My legs wrap around his waist, and my arms go around his shoulders like I’m hugging him to me.

“Whoever is my next favorite will get me again. For now, I’m sexually sated but completely physically hungry,” I tell them, running my lips up Kai’s cheek.

If I continue lying here, basking in all this intimacy, I’ll blurt out something stupid. I’ve learned men hate that.

Giving them no warning, I go phantom and zap myself to the kitchen.

From messy to clean within a flip of a switch, I set about my new task.

I grin when I hear them all follow, siphoning in here behind me. And I don’t even care whose arms go around me or who kisses my cheek as I start cooking for five.

It’s the first time since I started my lonely, anonymous existence that I finally feel whole.





Chapter 16


“Well, this says the Devil’s seven children spread their dark influence when needed or when imbalanced. One guess as to which of the seven deadly sins I am,” I state blandly.

“Wrath,” Ezekiel pipes up, staring over at me like he expects a treat.

“You don’t get to be my favorite by answering rhetorical questions,” I immediately fire back.

He rolls his eyes and mutters something petulant, and I grin because I think I just embarrassed Mr. War.

“Found the origins book,” Gage says around a mouthful as he walks into the kitchen with a burrito in one hand and an ancient, possibly priceless book in the other.