Ruins of Chaos (Legacy of the Nine Realms #3) - Amelia Hutchins Page 0,103

it craved. His fingers slowed, and I groaned softly, whimpering when they escaped my body, and his mouth started to pull away.

“Dimitri, I need you to make me come,” I whispered, rocking my body. I felt Knox go rigid as I cried out for another man. “Come on, My Love. Finish me and stop the ache that monster created. You make me come the hardest, my Sweet Wolf.”

“Get the fuck up, Aria,” Knox roared, lifting from between my thighs. He glared down at me with his hair going every which way from sleep, and his mouth covered with my arousal painting his lips.

“I don’t want to get up yet. I was having the most amazing dream,” I groaned, turning over and stretching as his rattle sounded, growing in volume while I purred softly to soothe his anger.

He landed on top of me, pinning my arms above my head. Knox ground his large, very hard erection against my clit and belly. I growled, opening heavily hooded eyes to peer into his, which threatened to swallow me whole in their angry waves. I wrapped my legs around him, smiling up sleepily.

“Morning,” I whispered huskily, silently taking in his tight lips and angry glare. “Are you mad at me again?” I lifted, brushing my mouth against his, finding him unresponsive. “Is something wrong?”

“Do I feel like your fucking lover who makes you come the hardest?” he snapped crossly, his brows pushing together before he rattled more.

“Yes?” I replied in a husky tone. “Is that a trick question?”

“You ever call out another man’s name while I’m with you, and he’ll fucking regret it,” Knox hissed, lifting to stare at my body that tightened with need. I could feel my sex swelling from being denied an orgasm for too long without relief.

“Excuse me?”

“Who were you fucking in your dream, Aria?” he demanded with gravel coating his tone, causing my body to clench with need.

“I don’t remember, but it was truly an amazing dream,” I lied, enjoying the jealousy burning in his sea-colored depths. “Was it you?”

“Would I be pissed if you were screaming my name as I licked the arousal from your body, woman?” Knox sat back and slapped my clit, causing a pained cry to escape my lips before he rubbed it slowly, replacing the sensation of pain with pleasure. “This is mine and only mine.” He lifted his hand, slapping it again before he leaned over, biting softly against my nipple, running his tongue over the swollen peak teasingly. “Mine,” he hissed furiously, sliding his attention to the other, lavishing it with the same pleasure. My legs dropped open, hearing his darkly erotic laughter at my eagerness. Knox rose, claiming my lips roughly, the kiss one of ownership as he slipped his hand behind my neck for full control of my hungry mouth. Pulling back, he whispered hoarsely, “Mine, and only mine, Aria.” He slowly kissed his way down the slick arousal covering my sex, running his tongue through it as if he owned it.

“Knox, please,” I whispered, needing to come more than I needed fucking air in my lungs.

I slid my hands to his hair, threading through the dark, silken strands, fighting to hold him where I needed him. His seductive whisper danced over my apex before he pulled away, staring at my swollen nub, “You think you can scream out another man’s name while I’m giving you pleasure? I was fully intending to wake you up by pushing into your tight haven. Do you think I’d still fuck you?” My clit was a solid throb of pain with its own pulse, needing release. He lifted his hand as I sat up to attack him.

Laughing, Knox easily caught me, rolling us on the giant bed, and held my hips up, away from his body, “I was going to stretch you full of me this morning. Waking you up to the strongest orgasm of your life, but you went and cried out for Dimitri. Why is that, Aria? Has he tasted you? Has he pleasured your body?”

“No,” I replied honestly, knowing that I’d have to give up my ruse and admit that I’d meant to cry out his name before Knox went hunting a wolf to feed me tiny morsels slowly.

“No? Then why the fuck are you dreaming of Dimitri then?” Knox moved from the bed, grabbing his pants and angrily shoving his legs into them before running his fingers through his hair. “Killian, get in here!”

“Knox, you’re obtuse.”

“I’m the fucking King! I