Bloodshed (Order of the Unseen, #1)(66)

“I—” I hesitate, trying to form words.

“Say it,” he deeply breathes, grazing his lips up my neck, and stopping beside my ear. “Say it, Quinn.”

“I—” I whisper, leaning into him, trying desperately to not spill coffee all over myself. My head swims, and my stomach feels light. I’m not used to feeling this beautiful to someone. This special. “—I’m flawless.”

“Good girl,” he murmurs, kissing the sensitive skin beneath my earlobe.

I moan in satisfaction, sucking in a small, eager breath.

“Well, would you look at that,” Micah’s voice sounds from the doorway. Turning my head, pulled from this heated moment, I set my gaze on him. He looks different this morning. Like he’s just won the lottery. “You’re still here. No more sneaking out before any of us wake up?”

“Good morning to you too, Micah,” I humorously counter.

He grins, folding his arms across his firm, tattooed chest. He’s glistening with sweat, and his face is a light shade of pink.

Damien leans back, planting his palms on the mattress behind him as he arches a brow.

Micah blinks at him, smirking. “You want me to whip up some breakfast?”

“I’m fine,” Damien retorts, caressing my thigh. “I’m about to have my own breakfast.”

Before I can even wrap my head around it, he’s setting my coffee on the nightstand and then burying his face between my thighs. Micah watches from the doorway for a moment, pondering if he wants to join in, before he turns away and disappears into the hall.

Damien’s tongue flicks against my clit firmly, and he has a vice grip on my legs, yanking me to him. “Mmm,” he lets out in a low groan, devouring me.

I cry out in pleasure, speaking in tongues, as I slip my fingers through his hair, pulling him closer.

Damien Sylvester eats pussy like a God.

I am beyond infatuated.

All of my nerve endings are suddenly on edge. I’m so thoroughly aroused, that even when he trails his lips to my inner thigh, I can’t help but moan with satisfaction. He squeezes my flesh between his teeth, then lips, building the anticipation even more.

He kisses my clit, and I squirm helplessly against him. His tongue is flat and wide, and he uses the lightest bit of pressure. My breathing quickens, and his fingertips dig into my ass.

“Yes, Damien,” I moan, clutching the sheets and throwing back my head as he increases the pressure.

Yet, he moves as slowly as possible. It’s too much to bear. He maintains a steady rhythm, and just as my body begins to tense up, he senses it. With that, he slows down, running his tongue up and down my wet slit, pressing down on my clit lightly.

Being so close to the edge, yet not immediately thrown over, is the wildest feeling. He knows just how to drive me to the brink of insanity.

Lifting my head, and looking down between my legs, I catch him watching me. He’s enjoying the show. The look of pure desperation flickering in my eyes.

“Please,” I beg, whimpering. Breathing hard, and fast. “Please, Damien.”

“Please, what?” he teasingly asks, sinking two fingers inside of me.

“Please let me come.”

Suddenly, Jensen and Micah appear in the doorway. They slowly approach the bed with a look of sheer lust plastered across their faces.

“How about we give Jensen and Micah a taste of that sweet pussy,” Damien suggests with a devious grin. “See just how many times they can get you to scream our names.”

With that, he steps aside.

Jensen and Micah settle between my legs, and before I can even make sense of it, Micah takes me into his mouth. He applies a strong level of suction to my clit, and hooks his fingers inside of me, stroking my inner walls in just the right spot.

My orgasm washes over me right on cue. My body convulses, my legs stiffen, and my toes curl. It’s the most mind-blowing orgasm of my life. Damien rests beside me on the bed and watches my face eagerly. Pulling my clit in and out of his mouth, Micah uses his tongue to massage my clit at the same time, sending every nerve ending on edge.

“Oh, yes,” I pant loudly, gasping for air. I grind against his face while he continues to fuck me with his fingers. “Yes, Micah!”

“Mmm,” he breathes.

Suddenly, Jensen joins him without warning, both of their faces now buried between my thighs. “Jensen,” I cry out, and my back instantly bows.

Shock floods through me. There’s two men going down on me at once.

This is one for the books.

My legs spread wider on their own accord as I buck my hips, meeting each flick of their tongues over my clit. They both tightly grip my thighs, holding me in place. Jensen licks his way down my wet slit and then dips his tongue inside of me. They work magic together, pleasing me to the full extent.

The second I look down and lock my gaze on them, I notice their faces are practically touching. Suddenly, their eyes meet.

And their lips collide.

They kiss each other savagely, tongues thrashing, my juices coating their faces. It’s such a heated, primal moment that I can’t help but stare, locked in a trance, watching as they kiss each other greedily, their mouths still pressed against my flesh.

I squirm against them, feeling twice the sensations. Riding their faces, I scream out their names in awe.

“Yes, Micah! Oh, God, yes, Jensen!”