The Queen's Line (Inheritance of Hunger #1) - Kathryn Moon Page 0,62

eyes opened wide and he was there above me, grinning and looking over every inch of me as his finger pumped inside of me, the others grazing around my clit but never touching directly.

"That's it, muse. Fuck yourself, just like that," Cosmo murmured, sitting up and watching me riding his finger. "Too much?"

"Nooo, I need more," I whined, and then I swallowed my squeal as he responded by pressing another finger in immediately.

I moaned and my head tossed, my hair pulling in his grip. He took over the pace, soft and slow as I adjusted. Owen had teased me a little with a finger in our "practicing" but almost shyly. There was nothing shy about Cosmo, and in that moment I felt molded by him, as if we were both learning my limits and my desires while he worked on me like a sculpture.

"You're very wet," he said, and I was relieved he sounded a little breathless. "That's good. I think I can make you even more so."

His touch curled inside of me, and my back arched, cool air running over my chest and making my nipples pebble under the wet fabric of my shift as Cosmo fucked me with his fingers. My hands trembled and fell from his shoulders, and I pressed them down into the sand and grass as my feet slipped at the edge of the pond.

"I'm going to—" I whimpered at a shivery threat of pleasure licking over me. I bit my lips to bury the demand that he fuck me properly, the chasm of Hunger growing vast in my chest and core. Cosmo leaned down, kissing me and conquering my mouth with his tongue at the same pace of his fingers in my cunt.

"Come, little muse," Cosmo whispered, and then he wedged in a third finger, twisting them inside of me.

I broke and warmth threaded through me as I cried out, driven through the cascading ecstasy by Cosmo's urging touch. My fingers dug into the earth, and my eyes opened wide as I reached the peak of the crest. For a moment, everything was blurred, sunlight swimming through branches, and then the world seemed to vibrate and the sunlight landing on us dimmed. I blinked, and the great oak shuddered above me, unfurling a sudden rush of green leaves, blooming them like flowers in a rushing pace.

Cosmo's attention was equally caught, his fingers stilling inside of me as he gazed up, and then back down to me.

"Bryony?"

"The oak…" I blinked and shook my head. Did orgasms cause hallucinations?

Cosmo laughed softly and then sat up on his knees, grinning down at me, reminding the Hunger of exactly what I wanted to focus on. I reached for him, our hands meeting on his waistband at the same moment, fumbling together until it was open. I pushed Cosmo's pants down his hips, and his hand cupped my face, stealing gentler kisses.

"You know what happened, don't you?" Cosmo murmured.

I huffed, trying to drag him down on top of me, biting down on my lip at the sight of his dark, thick cock and its leaking head. "I don't really care. I just want you in me."

Cosmo tilted my chin up and caught my eyes. "You do, or the Hunger does?"

I took a slow breath and then leaned in, pressing my breasts against him. "Both. I'm here."

He shuffled out of his pants, throwing them toward my dress, and then stopped my hands before I could pull my shift over my head. "So the grass doesn't scratch you. Leave it. I'll enjoy you stripped bare in bed later."

The Hunger approved of this argument, and I fell back into the grass. Cosmo settled on top of me, his cock pressed to my wet sex, sliding through my release. I moaned at the contact and wiggled beneath him, trying to fit him inside of me. He grinned and shook his head, continuing the roll of his hips as his head lowered to my breasts, sucking on them through the fabric.

"Bryony, do you know what the Hunger does?" he asked.

I squeezed his sides, grinding up against him, the front half of my shift wadded up against my stomach and squelching wetly with our motions. "It—it forced Owen."

"They say it brings prosperity," Cosmo said.

"Cosmo, we both know that's not true. Enough lessons, please. I want you."

He laughed and then pressed his mouth to mine, hips pulling away and making me whine until I felt the graze of his knuckles against me as he lined himself