Chapter 59 Rosalina #2
Farron tenses for a moment at the unexpected touch but then relaxes into it with a low moan that vibrates deliciously against my core. His eyes flutter shut as Caspian nips and sucks at his neck, marking the sensitive flesh.
“Cas,” Farron says, the word muffled. “What are you doing?”
“Helping our mate,” Caspian purrs. “Wouldn’t want our girl to lose control too soon.”
Farron pulls away to look at him, his lips glistening with my heat. Caspian grips Farron’s face and drops his gaze to his mouth.
An animalistic growl sounds in Farron’s throat before he draws Caspian into a deep kiss, their slick bodies falling to the steam-riddled floor.
I fall back, gasping, relieved for the reprieve. I was seconds away from being thrown into the icy lake.
Thanks, Cas, I say in my mind.
Only time I’ll ever stop you from coming, Princess, he says. I’m putting myself at great risk here. Farron is a ridiculously good kisser.
I crane my neck to look at them. Caspian stands, ruffling Farron’s hair.
“Fuck, you two are so hot together,” Dayton rasps. He’s stroking himself, his thick cock slick with precum.
Keldarion stalks over to me. His powerful form is a sight to behold, all rippling muscles and glistening pale skin. I shiver in anticipation, my heart still thrumming. He kneels before me, the heat of his body enveloping me like a cocoon.
“I’m going to be very careful not to finish near you,” he murmurs. “But I couldn’t stop myself from touching you, Rose.”
The urge to ask him to break his curse rises in me again, but I shove it down. We’ve all been through so much. My men need this time just to be—a moment of peace where we’re not fighting over bargains and curses.
Kel’s large, calloused hands skim up my thighs, leaving trails of fire in their wake. I tremble, breath coming in shallow pants. He grazes my stomach and rib cage before cupping my breasts. I arch into his caress, a breathy moan escaping as he teases my aching nipples.
“So responsive,” he rumbles appreciatively. Leaning in, the Winter Prince captures one stiff peak between his lips, swirling his tongue. Pleasure flares through my body, and I tangle my fingers in his damp hair.
Ezryn settles beside me, his heated gaze drinking in Keldarion worshipping my breast. “Mind if I join?”
Wordlessly, I guide him to my other breast, and he latches on eagerly, the wet heat of his mouth sparking through my veins.
I’m enveloped in a cloud of pleasure, my body alight with sensation as Keldarion and Ezryn lavish attention on my aching breasts. Their mouths are hot and insistent, tongues swirling and teasing. I writhe beneath them, my fingers tangling in their hair, holding them close.
“Please,” I whimper, not sure what I’m begging for. I just know I need more, need them to push me over the edge into blissful oblivion.
Keldarion releases my nipple with a wet pop, his icy eyes burning into mine. “Patience, my Rose. We’re not ready to throw you in the lake yet.”
He trails open-mouthed kisses down my stomach, lower and lower. I lift my hips in silent invitation. But he denies me, pressing a teasing kiss to my inner thigh instead. I nearly sob in frustration, my body wound tight as a bowstring.
Ezryn chuckles against my breast, the vibrations making me shudder. “He’s right, Rosalina. We’re not done with you yet.” He swirls his tongue around my nipple one last time before kissing a fiery trail down to join Keldarion between my thighs.
I tilt my head, chest heaving, gazing down at them through the mist. The sight of their handsome faces poised at my dripping center makes my walls clench.
Keldarion seals his lips around my clit and sucks, making my hips buck off the cedar bench.
He pins me down with powerful hands, allowing them to work in tandem, tongues delving and swirling, stoking the inferno inside me higher and higher.
The steamy air is thick with the scent of sex and the earthy fragrance of the cedar.
Ezryn slides two fingers into my clenching heat, pumping in time with the thrusts of his tongue against my clit.
Keldarion presses hot, open-mouthed kisses to my inner thighs, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin and making me shudder.
The contrasting sensations are maddening, pushing me to the edge of ecstasy.
“That’s it, Petal,” Ezryn coaxes. “Let us feel you fall apart.”
His fingers curl inside me. I’m so close. “No, not yet, not yet.”
They both pull away, grinning like mad. “One day, we’ll fuck her together, brother,” Keldarion says, looking to Ezryn with a wild glint.
“I would like that,” Ezryn says, sounding a little taken aback.
“Did that already,” Caspian croons. He leans against a pillar, catching his breath. “Would recommend. Ezryn is quite fun to fuck with. But he refused to cuddle me once Rosalina left, even though that cave was so cold.”
“Do you never cease?” Ezryn growls, glaring at Caspian.
I look down to see that Dayton has joined Farron on the steamy floor, their naked bodies a tangle of glistening limbs. No one’s even touching me, and I feel like I’m going to explode just from watching.
Dayton trails his lips down the elegant column of Farron’s throat, nipping and sucking.
Farron gasps and writhes beneath him, his fingers tangling in Dayton’s golden hair.
Their cocks slide together, hard and slick.
Dayton wraps his muscular hand around Farron’s throbbing length as Farron bucks into his grip.
Farron breaks the kiss, panting, his amber eyes dark with lust. Dayton’s hand speeds up, twisting on the upstroke. Farron’s breath comes in harsh pants, his fingers scrabbling for purchase on the slick floorboards. He’s close, teetering on the razor’s edge.
I’m not ready for this to end yet.
“I don’t care if I lose,” I gasp. “Please, someone fuck me.”
Everyone stills, and suddenly I have five pairs of hungry eyes on me. The air crackles with tension, the heat and desire palpable.
Ezryn rises from between my thighs with a predatory grace. His dark stare smolders as he prowls to the other side of me, muscles rippling under his dewy skin.
“I thought you’d never ask, baby girl.” In one fluid motion, he grips my hips and flips me, pressing my chest against the cedar bench. I gasp as the smooth wood meets my sensitive nipples.
Ezryn kicks my legs apart, spreading me wide. I can feel his thick length probing my dripping entrance. He leans over me, covering my body with his own as he nuzzles into my neck.
“Ready to take a dip in the lake, Petal?” he rasps, breath hot against my ear.
I moan, arching back against him. “Please, Ez. Ruin me.”
With a possessive growl, Ezryn sheathes himself inside me with one powerful thrust. I cry out, my inner walls stretching around his girth. He sets a punishing pace, hips snapping against my ass.
“Fuck, you feel incredible,” Ezryn groans, his voice strained with pleasure. “So wet.”
I can only whimper in response, too lost in the delicious drag of his cock against my walls. The coil of tension winds tighter and tighter, my impending release just out of reach.
Dayton appears before me, his eyes dark with hunger. He claims my mouth in a searing kiss. “I’m next, love,” he says. “Even if Ez loses and comes inside you, there’s no way I’m not taking that pussy today.”
“She’s yours.” Ezryn gives a deep growl and pulls out, stumbling away. “I can’t.”
Dayton wastes no time, his firm hands gripping my hips as he flips me onto my back. He looms over me, golden hair damp, falling in tousled waves around his handsome face. His teal eyes burn with a feverish intensity as they rake over my flushed body.
“You’re so beautiful, Rosalina,” he murmurs. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”
Dayton grips my thighs, spreading my legs wide. He drapes them over his broad shoulders, opening me fully to his hungry gaze. I feel exposed, knowing everyone is watching us. My heart races in anticipation, my skin prickling with need.
He takes himself in his hand, running the thick head of his cock through my center. I gasp at the sensation, my hips rolling to meet him. Dayton teases me with shallow thrusts, barely dipping inside before pulling out. It’s maddening, the way he plays my body like a finely tuned instrument.
“Please, Day,” I whimper, desperation coloring my voice. “I need you.”
A slow, wicked grin spreads across his face. “Since you asked so nicely…” With one smooth thrust, he enters. My back arches off the bench as he stretches and fills me. Dayton groans, head lolling to the side. “Gods, you feel amazing. Gripping me like you never want to let go.”
He moves, rolling his hips in deep, measured strokes. My nails dig in to the corded muscle.
“You could have come in this sweet pussy, Ez,” Dayton says. “Would only cost you one cold swim.”
“Ezryn’s far too competitive,” Caspian trills. He’s returned to torturing Kel, curled in the Winter Prince’s lap and running his fingers through his white hair.
“Only because I so desperately wish to see you freezing in that lake,” Ezryn says.
Caspian turns to face him as he strokes his own long cock. “I mean, you could help that happen.”
Ezryn gives a deeply annoyed growl. “You know what, Caspian? Enough is enough.”
“Sounds like a threat,” Caspian says.
“Because it is.” Ezryn reaches over me, grips Dayton’s neck, and kisses him.
It’s quick. Over before I can even blink. Possibly one of the most chaste kisses I’ve ever seen.
A gasp escapes me. I hear Caspian’s own cry of shock, followed by Farron’s and Keldarion’s laughter.
Ezryn just kissed Dayton.
Then I feel it, thick and hot, sliding inside, my whole body warming at the sensation.
Dayton lets out a long groan. “Ohhhh fuck.”
“No,” Ezryn says, horror creeping into his tone. “No. Daytonales, tell me you didn’t—”
Dayton rocks his hips, the aftershocks of his orgasm rolling through him. “I couldn’t help it, Ez,” he drawls. “I was so surprised. And your lips, so firm, and that jaw, that stern voice—”
“Stop talking.” Ez shakes his head and backs away from him.