Unwanted Mate Of The Lycan Kings (by jessica hall) novel Chapter 90

~Zirah~

Ecstasy rolls through my being, leaving me shaking from the spent energy. My heart pounds like a drum in my chest as I struggle to regain my breath. Shivers course up my spine, causing the fine hairs on the back of my neck to prickle. Regan and Zeke, I can't quite put my finger on what to make of them; knowing they are but different sides of the same coin, one potentially more dangerous than the other. Yet as Regan's fingers stroke his length gently, his lips still damp and warm from my release, I find an odd sense of assurance. I can feel their desire burning hot, just like the flames in the fireplace. Zeke moves from under me, and I lay staring at the ceiling, ready for a nap before the sun comes up soon. Yet it's clear Regan has other plans and so does Zeke as I feel him move, changing positions to hover over me.

"Done already?" Zeke teases, his warm hand idly tracing the length of my thigh. "What do you mean?" I chuckle, still gasping for breath, as I shift closer to Regan, ignoring Zeke.

I give Regan a gentle squeeze as he reaches out, brushing his lips against mine with soft affection. "I can taste chocolate on your lips still," he chuckles against my lips.

"More," he murmurs, and I shake my head, his lips press back against mine before they trail down my cheek, nipping playfully at my earlobe. A sweet, tingling sensation coils inside me, spreading through every part of my body like the rich, chocolate frosting of the cupcake I'd indulged in earlier, finally seeping into my bloodstream, thickening it like molten chocolate.

Zeke's soft chuckle rumbles against me, "So many tastes, so many flavors, yet all so delicious." He murmurs into my ear, pulling back to meet my gaze but also sparing a glance towards Regan, who remains between my legs when he suddenly moves as he trails kisses down one side of my body.

"No, it’s nap time now. I have to meet Kelly when the sun comes up," I whine at Regan, and he climbs off the bed, only for Zeke to take his place. I snap my legs shut, glaring at him, he grips my knees, yet I am too exhausted now to fight him as he yanks them apart. Regan falls on the bed beside me, he leans on one elbow, using his other hand to grip my chin, he turns my face to his.

"Would you have said yes if I brought cupcakes?" Zeke laughs.

"No!" I growl at him, yet my protests are cut off by Regan's lips moving against mine when I feel Zeke's suddenly running down the inside of my thigh before feeling his breath sweep across my core.

Shivers run up my spine and I scoot away as far as I can as he draws up, mocking me, my face heats up in embarrassment. "Isn't this the point, Zirah, of continuing the marriage trials?" Zeke murmurs, gripping my hips and dragging me back to him, he hovers over me, his lips grazing mine.

"Don't you want you to try all of us on for size, see which one of us makes you scream louder, see who fills you the most," Zeke murmurs, his eyes glowing brightly with lust, and a dark hunger for me to satiate, then I feel his hand skim down my side.