Year Two: Rebels - Cara Wylde Page 0,69

doll. I wasn’t going to break. Though, in the state I was in, I could understand why he might have believed that. Once he was fully sheathed, I started feeling better. He filled me just right. He pulled out and pushed back in. I would’ve loved to wrap my legs around him, but I couldn’t.

Davien climbed into bed and claimed my mouth with a long, almost desperate kiss. I focused on him, on his scent and his taste, and soon I began to move my tongue. Tentatively at first, then harder and quicker. Much like I would’ve liked Seth to fuck me. Davien grunted happily. He pulled away and smiled down at me.

“You’re so beautiful.”

“Mmm… faster.”

Davien furrowed his brows, then turned to Seth.

“You heard her. She wants you to move faster, idiot.”

“Shut up,” Seth said through gritted teeth. He sat up, pulling me with him. He placed my legs on his shoulders and thrust harder.

Davien slipped a pillow under my lower back, then mumbled at Seth: “You’re welcome.”

The look in Seth’s eyes said that if he hadn’t been balls deep inside me, he would’ve punched the incubus in the face. I couldn’t help but laugh. It came out a bit weak and chaotic, but it was a laugh, nonetheless. Davien leaned over me and took one nipple between his lips while his fingers sought the other. He played with my breasts until I was moaning and whimpering. Some feeling started coming back to my limbs, and I was soon able to raise my hand and grab Davien by the back of his neck. Startled, he looked up at me.

“Kiss me,” I whispered. And he did. As Seth fucked me faster and harder, Davien kissed my lips, my jaw, my neck, bit my earlobe, and left small, purple bruises all over my skin. My hand was in his red hair, my fingers pulling and scratching. I was so close that I could almost taste the orgasm that was about to make me see stars. I turned my head to look at Adrian. He was in his chair, watching us with his brows furrowed and a painful erection in his pants that he refused to touch.

“Don’t be silly,” I said, reaching out for him.

He shook his head.

“Do you like watching?”

He pursed his lips.

I opened my mouth to say something else, but right then Seth’s cock grazed something inside me, and what came out was a surprised scream. My whole body lit up. I felt alive. He touched that spot again, and I couldn’t stand it anymore. I pushed Davien off me, let my legs drop from Seth’s shoulders, and stood up to meet him. He was surprised at first, but when I pressed my lips to his, he melted in my arms. I pushed him on his back and straddled his hips, impaling myself onto his cock. I started riding him as fast as I could, rolling my hips, angling his cock so that it abused my G spot. I was moaning and whimpering, chasing my orgasm, knowing that my two other lovers were watching the whole show. Seth grunted low in his chest, and I knew he could barely hold himself back.

“Fuck, you’re so gorgeous,” he whispered.

“Mmm… shut up.”

I threw my head back and let out a loud scream as I came. My pussy throbbed around Seth’s cock, and I felt him cum inside me. I looked down at him. His jaw was tightly clenched, and his pupils were dilated. His fingers were digging into the soft skin of my hips as he held me in place and filled me with his seed. I smiled, satisfied. We stayed like that a minute longer, then I rolled off him. I stretched on the bed, pulling at my muscles, making my back crack pleasantly. I was in my body, inhabiting every limb, every cell, and it felt amazing! Once I settled down, Davien took my right foot in his hands again, and started kneading my sole gently.

“I like that,” I purred.

“And what else do you like?”

I looked at him for a long minute. My smile faded when I realized I had to tell him about El. Naturally, I wanted to postpone this conversation, but what good would it have done? It was better to just dive in and get it out of the way.

“The baby is yours,” I said. “We have a daughter.”

“What?” He dropped my foot.

Adrian stood up. He sighed heavily as he ran his hands through his hair. I knew how