It has finally sunk in that you won’t sleep or do anything else on the bed there.” Colm walked past them and opened the door before their room. “We’ll make do with this room until we can get a new bed into our room.”
The tension went out of her at his words. She could have used the emotion to try to put a little more distance between them if they ever let her out of their arms. Not that she thought that would happen. Those two predators had what they wanted within their grasp and they weren’t letting go.
In a moment of honesty, she admitted that she didn’t want them to let her go at all. As high as her anger had spiked, she craved being close to them. She wanted her mates. Knowing that they weren’t going to let her anger or attitude get in their way sent a thrill sizzling over her body.
“And that will be before night falls, rah’ki. I’m not spending another night with you in another room. We’ll fall asleep in each other’s arms tonight and wake you with kisses.” Linc nuzzled her neck.
She blinked at him. A low growl rumbled against her skin as his teeth scraped over her pulse point. Possessiveness laced his voice and she could feel it in his tightening hold. Definitely no going back. He and Colm would grab everything now that she’d given them confirmation. She’d wanted to do the same thing when she met them, but fear and uncertainty held her back. Still, it wouldn’t be good to simply fall in with their plans. They were arrogant enough and needed someone to push back occasionally.
“Put me down and let me go. I’m not going to let you manipulate me with sex.” She worked hard to scowl at Linc as she arched back. Not that easy when she wanted to feel his lips against hers.
“Oh, we’re not going to manipulate you. You want us and we can scent it even with your altered smell. You know that. Tell me that you don’t want to take my clothes off or have Colm suck those gorgeous nipples.” He stopped at the bottom of the bed and his brow rose in challenge.
She couldn’t do that without lying and the bastard knew it. Her nipples tightened just thinking about Colm’s mouth there and she could feel slick moisture gathering between her legs. By the smile on his face, he knew exactly what effect his words would have.
The door behind them shut firmly and she heard the distinctive click of a latch falling into place. Turning her head, she saw Colm leaning against the door. He smiled and pulled off his shirt. With a flick of his hand, he sailed the garment into a corner. Her eyes widened, but strayed down to his chest. Her hands itched to run over those firm muscles and feel the heat as she drew her fingers down to his pants and the cock concealed within them. She gulped. They didn’t play fair. Temptation battered at her determination to resist for a little while longer.
Linc lowered her to her feet and his hand cupped her cheek. “Tell me you want this more than you want to yell at us.”
His lips swept across hers, once and then again. She leaned into his touch and her mouth opened slightly. He didn’t kiss her, just kept brushing his mouth against hers in that tantalizingly soft caress. She groaned and lifted her hand to cup the back of his neck. The tease.
She couldn’t take it anymore. Her lips pressed over his and her tongue thrust into his mouth. She nipped at his lips as she pulled back a little. He stiffened. Her aggressiveness drew a growl from him. When she began kissing him again, his tongue stroked against hers, claiming and teasing just as she did. His lips slid away from hers and then his hands clamped on her arms, holding her body back from his.
“You never answered my question.” Linc raised a brow and a wicked smile curved his lips.
“Come on. Tell the truth. If you do, we’ll let you practice throwing your magic at us later.” Colm came away from the door. As he walked, he worked on the laces of his pants.
She licked her lips. She didn’t need the added incentive of magic practice, but she wasn’t going to let it pass. Her lips tingled with the need to kiss him again. She didn’t want to talk. She strained forward,