Dark Champion (Flirting with Monsters #4) - Eva Chase Page 0,76

shirt collar so he had access to more skin.

I didn’t know if this would ground me the way Omen had hoped, if it would do anything at all to calm my inner flames when I needed them under control, but I couldn’t have imagined a more enjoyable strategy. All of my lovers had joined together to share and adore me. The fire coursing through me now held only bliss.

They stayed clustered around me, their mouths marking my skin with their own heat, their fingers teasing every inch of my skin with giddy waves that echoed the rocking of the sea. Thorn wrenched off my shirt and bra and flung them over the hull onto the deck; Snap pulled me higher in the water to slick his forked tongue over my breast. As Omen sucked my other nipple between his lips, Ruse’s hand glided between my legs to stoke the sharpest blaze my body was capable of when they had me like this.

My hips swayed with his caress, pleasure pulsing through me. Omen swallowed my gasp with another kiss. Thorn ran his fingers down my spine and nibbled my shoulder blade with startling delicacy.

I fumbled with Ruse’s shirt with one hand, refamiliarizing myself with Snap’s lean chest at the same time. The incubus paused just for an instant, and his clothes vanished as the devourer’s had. When he flicked open my fly, Omen helped him peel off my pants.

Too much desire was flowing through me and around me to leave room for patience. I hooked my legs around Ruse’s to pull him closer. As he teased the tip of his cock over my clit and farther downward, a needy whimper slipped from my mouth. Snap caught me in a kiss, and the incubus plunged right into me with a rush of the headiest delight.

Thorn was fondling my breasts again from behind, holding me in place to meet Ruse’s thrusts. Omen grazed the sensitive skin of my throat with the tips of his houndish fangs. I reached down his body, now nude too, and wrapped my hand around his erection. The shifter groaned against my neck.

My hips bucked with Ruse’s, my mind glazed with the pleasure—so much of it—they were conjuring across my entire being. As the incubus hit the perfect spot inside me, Snap dipped his hand between us. His fingers found my clit. The devourer kissed me again, circling that nub of nerves in time with the delicious pounding of the incubus’s cock.

Thorn pinched my nipples. My fingers squeezed tighter around Omen’s cock, jerking it faster as I careened into the breathless surge of my orgasm. A cry broke from my throat with the force of the release, which crackled through me with a brilliance no flames could match.

The hellhound shifter thrust into my hand, his own breath stuttering. Ruse spilled himself into me with a groan. I was still floating on the bliss of that first release when he withdrew and Snap pushed in front of me with all his possessive determination.

“My peach?” he murmured in a tone that left no doubt about what he was asking.

I squeezed his shoulder. “Please.”

He penetrated me so swiftly and deeply that a fresh gasp propelled from my lips. A gust of heat against my wrist and the crush of Omen’s mouth on mine told me another of my lovers had reached his own peak. I groped behind me, and Ruse guided my hand through the water to Thorn’s groin with a knowing hum.

“Sorsha,” Thorn rumbled as I clutched his rigid thickness. His mouth seared against my cheek. I twisted my head so I could receive his kiss where I wanted it most.

No, I didn’t feel grounded at all. I was soaring as much as I had that night with the wingéd, buoyed now by all of the four monstrous men who offered up their fondness in such different but delectable ways. My body arched and rocked between them with the shifting currents, Snap drove deeper still with a hungry panting, Omen’s tail flicked across my ass, and I was coming again, ricocheting up to the clear blue sky.

Snap buried his face in my neck and shuddered with his own release. Thorn followed with a groan moments later. We drifted there, twined and sated, our own circle of ecstasy in what might as well have been an otherwise empty world.

Would this extraordinary encounter tame my fire? I didn’t know, but right then the bonds between us felt too potent for any sphinx or