A Crown Of Shadows And Secrets - Sloane Murphy Page 0,48

bed, and it was Kain’s night to crash on the sofa. Much as waking up surrounded by them makes me happy, extracting myself from a bed of supernaturals really isn’t the easiest thing in the world to do.

Roman's eyes open as I try to move, and he reaches up, pushing his hand through my hair and strokes my cheek. “Morning, princess.”

“Hey,” I whisper back, trying not to wake the others. Yesterday was a lot, and after everything with Levi, he really needs to sleep.

“Fancy a shower?” He winks at me, before kissing me softly. And I sigh into his kiss as heat rises in me. I nod gently when he pulls back.

He shifts silently, and slides from the bed, lifting me and walking us without a sound to the adjoined bathroom. Pulling the door closed behind him, he looks down at me, and I see the fire inside me matched by him. He sets me down on my feet and rips off his t-shirt, his eyes smoldering as he leans down to capture my lips again. His hands grip my hair, but I barely notice the sting as I lose myself in him.

It's been way too long.

He releases me and turns on the water, his eyes never leaving me. I try to get my breathing under control, but when his eyes rake over my body, it's like fire is left in their wake, heating me all over. I reach down and lift my tank slowly, and his eyes begin to glow. I discard it on the floor and hook my fingers in my boy shorts, and he growls lowly. The noise makes the hair on my arms stand on end, and goosebumps pimple my skin.

I push them down my legs, baring myself to him, and stand, waiting for him to take in the view. His hands clench as he stays rooted to the spot, watching as I slowly cross the space to him. I lay my hands on his chest, my fingertips whispering their way down his torso slowly until I reach the waistband of his boxer shorts. I push them down and skim my fingertips over his hard cock, teasing before crouching down pushing the boxers to the floor, and licking his tip.

His chest rumbles as he tries to keep still. I wrap my hand around him before taking him in my mouth and he cries out. “Fuck, Remy. That feels so good.”

I smile around his cock, my tongue circling the tip as I suck him deeper into my mouth.

“Jesus fucking Christ woman,” he moans suddenly pulling me to my feet and leading us into the hot spray of the shower. Looking down at me, his gaze roams my face, my chest, my pussy, awe written across his features. “You're fucking beautiful,” he bites his bottom lip as though it's taking every ounce of strength he has not to attack me and fuck me to oblivion.

“I need you to stop looking and start fucking,” I whisper, my fingers circling the base of his cock and my thumb lightly brushing the slit where precum is beading in anticipation.

He kisses me with so much need it steals my breath. I moan as his fingers separate me and plunge inside of me, seeing how wet I am for him already.

“I need you,” he growls against my neck, kissing down before capturing my nipple between his teeth, making me cry out and drop my hand.

“Yes,” is all I'm capable of saying, as he works his fingers faster, the palm of his hand rubbing against my clit and I grasp onto his shoulders as he works me over the edge. He spins me around and I brace against the wall, just as he thrusts into me from behind, his hands grip onto my hips.

“Don't mind me.” I look up as Roman stills behind me and I see Creek standing by the door, now closed behind him, his eyes hooded with lust.

“Want to join us?” I purr and his eyes go wide with surprise. He looks to Roman who grunts his approval, and I watch as Creek strips down, and climbs in facing me.

“Hold on beautiful,” Roman growls pounding into me as Creek sprinkles kisses down the column of my neck and across my collar bone. With his hands in my hair as I wrap my fingers around his thick cock, I start to stroke him. Trying to focus while Roman fucks me is harder than I could ever imagine, especially with Creek kissing me