she already wanted more. Her head rested against Colm’s thigh and she rocked back into the fingers thrusting deep into her pussy and ass.
“Let it go, i’ma. It feels good, doesn’t it? You’ll see how right it feels when you’re between us.” Linc’s lips touched her back. She felt the vibration of the words through her entire body. “Tell us how it feels.”
“Tight, it stings, but good.” She forced the words out, but closed her eyes and rocked back into their touch.
“It’s going to be tighter when our cocks are both deep inside you, but you’re going to come so hard.” Linc kept pushing his fingers deep into her. “Give me your pleasure again.”
Colm purred against her as if in agreement. The rumble against her pussy set tremors rolling up her spine. When his tongue slowly raked upward, dragging over her clit, her fists clenched and her body quaked. She muffled her scream against the sheet as she rocked, riding and prolonging the pleasure as much as she could.
“Wonderful and so beautiful, but next time, I want to hear that scream.” Colm lapped at her one more time before relaxing back onto the bed.
She clenched her fists as another aftershock ripped up her spine. Gods, they did like to torment her. Linc’s hands stroked over her back and Colm’s ran up and down her outer thighs. The caress soothed at the same time as it stimulated. She slowly relaxed and rolled over onto the bed. She’d just woken up and already she wanted to go back to sleep for at least a quick nap.
“Time to get started. The day is passing us by and some of us have extra energy and frustration to burn.” Colm patted her thigh as he sat up. He grabbed her hand and tugged her into a sitting postion.
She groaned. That hadn’t been her idea. “You can go on without me. I’ll be down soon enough.”
“No, you’re getting in a bath, cleaning up and going down with us. Move it or I can give you a little encouragement.”
“Your bad mood isn’t my fault. I’m tired now. That’s your fault.” She scowled at them, but moved toward the opposite side of the bed.
“We enjoyed it, but now move it. You’re coming with us.” Linc nodded toward the door leading to the bathroom. “We’ll clean up a little ourselves in another room. When we get back, we’ll be waiting for you.”
Chapter Twenty-Eight
The waiting for her comment hadn’t been a joke. At first, she thought that’s all it was or they wanted to kiss her before they went downstairs. After taking her time in the bath, she walked out with half a plan to curl up for a nap, but found them sitting on the bed and waiting on her.
It didn’t stop there. One of them stayed by her side almost the entire day. Normally, she wouldn’t have thought much more of it. They knew she wasn’t going to run away or try to leave. She knew she had their trust in that way, but she was a little confused. Tyson had said something about them sticking close to her. At the time, she’d thought it was an exaggeration. Apparently not.
As unusual as their company with her throughout the day was, she didn’t really mind. At least not yet. At some point, it might get a little annoying. Right now, she enjoyed the time with them. At least, she had until one of their men came to get Colm. After an initial greeting and a significant look, Colm left the room.
“Still not going to tell me what’s happening?” she asked as she walked up the steps toward their room.
She glanced over her shoulder. Linc wasn’t thinking about practicing magic or even her. Tension set his face in grim lines and his muscles seemed tighter than normal. The muscles along his cheekbones flexed. The strain grew as time passed. He tried to hide it and that only increased her anxiety and anger. She couldn’t do much about him, but she could try to work off a little of the excess energy it was creating.
It was time to practice a little magic. Earlier, Linc had argued with her about it. He’d pointed out that she was still recovering from exhaustion. When she’d said she was ready to practice this time, he hadn’t said a word. Something distracted him from his overprotective tendencies. What could he be holding back? Her anger slowly rose. She didn’t need to be protected. Especially if what