Prince of Spies - By Bianca D'Arc Page 0,65

be trusted. Nico moved away and watched Riki’s response as Drake settled on his haunches between her spread thighs.

“All right?” He sent on their private path of communication.

She nodded, shivering as Drake began manipulating the dildo, shafting it in and out of her hot body. “Come to me, Nico. I need you.”

He could wait no more. Nico took up a position next to her head, raising her just slightly with some of the colorful pillows supporting her back. She knew just what he liked, taking his cock between her luscious lips as if savoring a special treat. He felt the swirling action of her tongue down to his very toes. Stars, what a woman!

And she was all his. Forevermore.

Nico’s eyes closed, savoring the feel of her eager mouth. She jerked and his eyes shot open only to find his rogue of a friend was now licking Riki’s clit, eyes smiling up at him from between his wife’s legs. The bastard.

Nico shook his head and laughed. Give Drake an inch and he always took a mile. It was one thing they had in common. He should be mad, but Riki’s eager response diffused his anger. Riki had missed so much in life, he could at least give her this one small experience—never to be repeated, of course. Tonight was special, after all.

Nico nodded slightly and cupped his hands around Riki’s head as she sucked him deep.

Riki could hardly believe it when Nico asked Drake to use the dildo on her, but she was downright shocked when Drake used his tongue as well. She caught a little of the interplay between the men and heard the soft growl in Nico’s throat, hastily bitten back. She liked that he was possessive and liked even more that he’d let this incredible pleasure continue.

She’d never felt so decadent or so wanton. Watching Drake shaft in and out of Estella had been exciting, but to have him do the same to her—albeit with a glass rod instead of his cock—was even more thrilling.

The real thrill of it was in Nico’s reaction, oddly enough. Riki found herself watching for his possessive smiles, his pride-filled glances. She felt feminine and beautiful when he looked at her that way, and she’d never felt either of those things before.

Nico’s generosity of spirit attracted her as much as his beautiful face, kind eyes and cunning wit. He was her savior and teacher in many respects, but she was fast learning he could be her partner as well. Nico encouraged her to find out who she was and explore her limits. He was perfect for her in every respect. And he was hers.

For the first time in her life, she thought she felt the dragon stirring lazily in her soul, but she couldn’t concentrate on that when Drake’s tongue began circling her clit. He moved the dildo harder and deeper while his lips closed over the raised nubbin and pulled gently. Riki’s hips bucked, but Drake’s strong arm held her in place as his mouth closed over her clit and sucked gently.

Riki flew to the stars on a moan. Nico pulled his cock from her mouth as Drake rode her through the powerful orgasm. She looked up to meet her new husband’s eyes and read the possessive pride there, as well as the hunger. Nico was still hard and ready.

As Drake held on through the last echoes of pleasure, she felt her response rise again. More. She needed more.

She needed Nico.

“Thanks for warming her up for me.” Nico’s words were for Drake, but his eyes never left Riki’s face.

Drake pulled back, leaving the dildo inside her channel. “It’s the least I could do.”

“And the most.” Nico’s gaze moved to his friend with stern warning in his words. The boundary had been drawn, she realized. This was as far as Nico would ever allow him to go. Drake nodded with his ever-present roguish smile and moved off. The message had been delivered and understood.

Drake moved back to Estella, Riki saw out of the corner of her eye. The other woman was recovered now from Drake’s earlier pleasuring and apparently ready for more. She welcomed Drake with open legs and he quickly slid into her.

Nico flipped Riki over, handling her as if she were a doll. She liked the sensation, though she would never have tolerated such treatment from anyone but him. Nico positioned her on her hands and knees, bunching a few pillows under her mid-section for added support. The dildo slid out,