Year Two: Rebels - Cara Wylde Page 0,68

hard as I could. I moved my lips, and the first few times, no words came out. I tried harder, gathering all the strength I had in me, and finally, the words came out.

It was a whisper, it was feeble, it was all I could manage. It would have to do.

“Make love to me.”

CHAPTER NINETEEN

They were frozen in shock for at least two minutes straight. To me, it felt like forever. Not wanting to confront Seth and Davien, Adrian didn’t take his eyes off me.

“Is this how you two first slept together?” Seth asked.

Adrian didn’t answer. He didn’t have to. It was obvious, and it was just taking Seth and Davien a while to wrap their heads around the fact that yes, the surest way to pull me out of sleep paralysis was to have sex with me.

“I… I don’t know what to say,” the sphinx eventually concluded. “I don’t know. I’m lost.”

“Well, she’s asked us to…” Davien tried. “She can’t move, but she gave her consent.”

“It’s still creepy as fuck.”

By now, I was almost certain that they weren’t going to do it. But then Adrian leaned in and captured my lips in a long, passionate kiss that I couldn’t respond to. He lied down beside me, pulling me into his arms and kissing a trail from the corner of my lips to my jaw and my neck. That snapped Seth and Davien back to reality. Seeing Adrian take control of the situation didn’t sit well with them. Adrian was down to my chest now, and he was gently removing my shirt. I locked eyes with Seth, and when Davien made a move to climb onto the bed, the sphinx pushed him aside and sneered at him.

“Not this time, demon.”

Davien raised his arms in defeat. Seth crawled into bed with me, settling on my other side. Davien couldn’t just stand and watch, though. He pulled the duvet off me and started touching the part of my body that was closest to him – my feet. My eyes widened. No one had touched my feet like that before. He massaged them, pulled at my toes, pressed his fingers into my soles, releasing tension with each expert move. I couldn’t even pay attention to Adrian anymore. What Davien was doing felt overwhelming. It was so frustrating that I could feel every touch, every kiss, every brush of their heated breath of my skin, and yet I could do nothing. I felt the strong urge to pull my feet away from Davien’s sweet torture, but at the same time, I wanted to know what he was going to do next. Adrian removed my shirt completely, leaving my breasts bare and exposed. Seth was working on my yoga pants. He rolled them down to my ankles, and then it was Davien’s job to get rid of them. The incubus did so diligently. I was naked before them, and they were all over me. Adrian cupped my breast but didn’t seem to want to go any lower. He looked into my eyes, and I understood that he was never going to take me while Seth and Davien were present. He was too proud to show them his vulnerable side, and sex was one of those things that was only any good if raw vulnerability was involved. So, he moved aside and allowed Seth to climb on top of me.

Seth parted my legs and settled between them. With Adrian gone, I focused on him and him alone. Davien was still doing wicked things to my feet. Seth proceeded to remove his clothes slowly, never breaking eye contact. I watched him as he unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside, then started working on his belt. He’d put on some weight, and he’d surely been hitting the gym lately. His wide chest was covered in a bit of hair, his abs were cut and hard, and his erection was visible through his pants. He unzipped his fly and his cock bounced out. Naked, he leaned over me.

“I don’t know… if I’m doing this right,” he whispered. “I mean… I know how to do this, it’s just… I never had to make all the decisions.”

“It’s okay,” I managed.

“I’ll be gentle.”

That really wasn’t what I needed, but I couldn’t tell him. He aligned his cock with my entrance and pushed inside slowly. He was moving so gently that all he managed to do was tease me. I wanted to scream at him to go faster. I wasn’t some porcelain