Chapter 14
Chapter Fourteen
Jodrick
My jaw drops open at the sight before me, eyes widening incredulously as they sweep over Avalon's babydoll-clad form draped across the bed like a sweet angel summoned purely for our temptation. Beside me Viraat inhales sharply, the sound almost painful in its restraint.
This is what we get for trying to put the brakes on stuff with our girl.
"Fuck me," I breathe out, the words slipping past my lips before I can stop them. My gaze locks onto the way the soft satin clings to her curves, the hem riding up her thighs just enough to drive me mad with curiosity.
Avalon stares at us, her eyes roaming over us as she bites her bottom lip. I can hear her pulse beating, it's so loud. My aching cock becomes a presence of its own.
Viraat slams a hand against the doorframe, his entire body trembling with barely contained desire. I can't blame him.
"This is what you get for making the girl wait, Vee," I grind out at him. "Now I'm liable to lose all control if she keeps looking at us like this."
Avalon licks her lips, her breath hitching at what she sees reflected in my eyes. "Maybe losing a bit of control will do everyone some good."
"Blast," I mutter, watching her teeth sink deeper into that plump lip. "You have no idea how easily you could make us snap, do you, little human?" I take a step forward, my body leaning in. Beside me, Viraat chuckles darkly.
Simultaneously, as if we've rehearsed it, I move to adjust my growing bulge through my pants, while Viraat steps up to the bed and reaches out, but pauses just inches from Avalon's face.
"You want us to lose control, sweetheart?" His voice is low, dangerous. "I don't think you know what you're asking for, babygirl."
She leans in, resting her cheek in his hand. "I would like just a little less control, Daddy Vee," she whispers. "Just enough for me to feel you both."
Viraat growls dangerously, his fingers flexing as he resists the urge to grab hold of her and pull her close. "You want to feel?" he asks her, his voice dropping lower still.
I swallow hard, my eyes fixed on her small frame so close to him, begging to be controlled.
"Yes," she responds, her words breathless, her sweet, sweet voice almost hoarse with need.
I step closer, joining them, needing to be within touching distance of her. We're like moths to a flame, unable to resist her burning presence.
"Little human," I bite out, keeping a careful hold of my restraint. "Once we do this, once we lie with you, we'll claim you. Mark you. Make you ours."
She swallows, but it's not from nerves. No. It's pure hunger, pure need in her expression. "Promise?"
Viraat loses it. Grabbing hold of her waist, he lifts her clear off the bed, pulling her into his embrace.
I'm almost jealous as I watch her wrap her stocking-clad legs around his middle, but the mewl of pleasure she makes is enough to soothe—for the moment at least—the beast inside me.
It's not about me. Or Viraat.
But about our mate.
Our Little girl.
Joining with her. Mating her. Pleasing her.
Their kiss is everything. He all but devours her as she digs her hands into his hair, pulling him closer. Instead of giving into the green monster of jealousy, I step closer to them, up behind her, and take my spot.
I will have my time with her too. And until it's my turn, there are still other delicacies I can partake of.
My lips and tongue find the hollow spot between her shoulder and neck, gently licking and sucking at it as I push up against her back.
She's everything I'm not.
Soft.
Gentle.
Sweet.
Precious.
And I'll be damned if I treat her as anything less than that.
My hands hold onto her waist, just above Viraat's that are cupping her ass and clutching her close to him.
Avalon is out of breath, heaving as he pulls away from their kiss so she can pull off the tiny babydoll nightie. Viraat growls as he catches the first glimpse of her bare tits, and before I can say anything he moves to the side, and gently lays her down on the bed so we can both get our fill.
Pure perfection.
Avalon shivers at our avid stares, her petite hand moving down her stomach, slowly, oh-so-slowly heading toward the small nest of curls waiting in the apex of her thighs.
"What do you think you're doing, little human?" I ask, my voice a low purr.
She shrugs, a cheeky look on her face as she widens her legs, baring herself to us completely. "I ache," is her only response.
"Now, we can't have that," I answer before climbing onto the bed, settling myself between her legs.
The smell is intoxicating, and the glistening dewdrops on her lips tempt me more than anything in the world ever has.
With slow, steady movements I trace the tip of my claw up her leg, at first digging in just enough to snag on the knee-high socks, cutting through them like they're nothing more than air.
When my sharp claws reach her skin, I soften my caress even more, gently scratching at her inner thighs, pushing them even further apart.
Avalon shivers again, her breath catching in her throat.
"Do you still ache, little human?" I ask.
She nods, her eyes huge, her pupils constricted.
"Hmmm," I say before leaning closer, my nose almost touching her most intimate spot. "Can you keep still for Daddy, or will your Daddy Vee have to hold you down?"
Her back arches at my words, her core coming closer to my mouth.
"Tut, tut, tut, princess," I admonish her before looking at Viraat. "I think our princess needs you to hold onto her, Vee."
He quickly rushes to climb onto the bed behind her, his back close to the wall, before he reaches down and drags her up between his outstretched thighs.
With her back resting against his chest, and her legs stretched wide over his, she's an open book, waiting to be consumed.
Viraat encircles one arm around her waist and digs his face into her neck, inhaling her delicious scent. And our little princess? She whimpers when I finally delve into my treat.
Whimpers and then cries ring out as my tongue laps at her like a delectable ice cream.
She tastes even better than she smells.
And the sounds slipping from her lips only enhance the entire experience for me tenfold.
We might have waited centuries for our perfect mate, but she was worth every nanosecond.
With Viraat holding on to our girl, I can have my fill of Avalon, tease her and taste her until she's nothing but a sobbing mess in his arms.
And that's exactly what I do.
We need her well and truly satisfied before either of us can even think about claiming her.
"Daddy," she cries out, her voice hoarse. "Please!"
"Not yet, sweetheart," Viraat croons to her. "Just a bit more. You can take it, can't you?"
She whimpers again, softening in his arms again as I clutch at her thighs, careful to keep my claws from digging into her fragile, soft skin.
"By the time we're done with you tonight, sweetheart, you won't be able to walk without feeling us between your thighs," Viraat adds.
His eyes drop to her chest, heaving with small breaths.
"Your beautiful tits will be red from our attention, and your ass will be so delightfully tender from our hands. "
I choke back a groan at the visual he's creating.
"But first," he tells her, almost conversationally, "you have to do one thing for us, sweetheart. You have to come."