Broken Knights (Gifted Academy #4) - Michelle Hercules Page 0,57
just like when his Idol powers used to flare up.
Did I imagine that?
Something uncoils inside of me, not desire but the hint of knowledge, a secret that was buried deep my mind and is just now coming to the surface. But my thought gets scrambled again when Morpheus hits me in my special place, and another wave of orgasm wrecks my body.
RUFIO
Daisy hesitates for a split second, getting a strange glint in her eyes. The emotion is fleeting and disappears when she climaxes again. Still in the throes of passion, she curls her fingers around my shaft and licks its length. I forget her peculiar reaction at once and give in to the sensations. I tighten my grip around her hair when her mouth replaces her hand, wrapping around my cock, sucking and licking.
“Fuck me,” I breathe out, holding her head in place with both hands.
Bryce and Phoenix each let out grunts of pleasure when she gives them attention. A little bit of telekinesis powers comes into play, and Daisy is able to maintain her all-fours position without actually needing to brace her hands on the mattress. They’re kind of busy whacking off my brother and Phoenix.
There’s a constant jostling of her body thanks to Morpheus pounding behind her. It only serves to amplify the pleasure of her tongue against my sensitive skin. I don’t want to succumb too soon to the sensation, but Daisy is a fucking magician with her tongue.
The first one to lose the battle is Morpheus, who lets out a guttural cry as he tosses his head back, shaking all over. Phoenix and Bryce are the next ones to fall, and soon the air become impregnated with the scent of sex.
But I hold on, the last guy standing. Bryce, Phoenix, and Morpheus have already collapsed on the mattress. Wimps. Daisy looks at me from under her eyelashes, sassy, naughty. She’s challenging me. All right, then. Accepted.
I pull away and she whimpers. “Rufio, I wasn—”
Grabbing her by the shoulders, I pin her against the mattress. She falls on her back with me between her legs. My cock teases at her entrance, but I don’t go in, not yet.
“You weren’t what?” I ask.
“Finished,” she answers.
A rueful smile blooms on my lips. “You got that right.” Lifting my face, I say, “Someone please toss me—” The condom packet hits my forehead, then falls between Daisy’s breasts.
She brings it to her mouth and tears it with her teeth. “Should I help you do it?” she asks in the sexiest tone, almost causing my undoing.
“Better if I do it myself.”
I’ve never put on protection so fast in my life. Once I’m wrapped up and good to go, I hook my arm under her thigh and lift her leg over my shoulder. Then I slide in, grinding my teeth as I focus on not coming prematurely. My balls are tight, ready to explode.
I know the guys are getting busy again. Their grunts become loud, and so do the sounds of cocks receiving hand attention. I mean, watching Daisy getting fucked is almost as good as doing it yourself. Who knew voyeurism could be so hot?
Daisy captures my face between her hands, bringing my lips to her hungry mouth. She’s the devil with her tongue in every way that counts. My cock is getting harder, and no amount of butt cheek clenching can save me now. She releases my face, and her nails find my back. I lose my shit when she digs them in, leaving her mark. A primal scream comes from deep in my throat as I empty myself into her sheath. She destroys me in the best way possible, only to put me back together better than I was before.
I become utterly still, my face hiding in the crook of her neck after the final thrust. My ears are ringing, and they don’t stop until I roll off her and stare at the ceiling. I’m out of breath, and I don’t think it has anything to do with the fact that I’m now a Norm. She brought me to this stage of complete exhaustion before, when I was me.
No one speaks for several minutes until Phoenix does the honor of breaking the silence.
“Fuuuuck,” he blurts out.
We all chuckle because he managed to capture in one word exactly the mood of this moment.
“Well, I don’t think I can walk now.” Daisy laughs.
“We’ll take turns carrying you,” Bryce replies.
“That could result in more mind-blowing sex though,” Morpheus adds.