Chapter 29
Torin
Reva’s fiery gaze bores into mine, and I’m entranced as she licks her lips before swallowing hard. My skin feels hot and too tight for my body, and from the way she’s been squirming in her seat, I’d say she’s equally affected.
I didn’t expect for things to take this turn tonight.
I’d noticed that she seems to relax whenever I’ve got my arm around her or when she’s holding Aster’s hand or he’s rubbing his hand up and down her arm.
The two of them touch a lot without even seeming to realise it, and so it makes sense that she’d be feeling touch-starved from not being in contact with Kit for so long.
She tugs on my hand, leading me along the passageway until we reach the cabin she shares with Aster.
“I don’t have to be involved,” I blurt out. “I can come in with you, but I don’t have to do anything.”
Am I suggesting I’ll torture myself by watching her ‘experiment’ with Aster while I sit on my hands, ready to cuddle her if she needs it? Yes, I am.
It might be torture for me, but if it helps, then I’m willing to do anything.
“Is that what you want?” she asks. Her chest is heaving and I can see the pulse pounding at her clavicle. I want to run my tongue over the spot and taste her warm skin.
A little growl rolls through my chest before I can stifle it, and Reva grins.
Stepping forward until she’s pressed up against the door with me towering over her, I run my hand up and down her side.
“What I want is to kiss you, lick you, touch you everywhere. I want your taste on my tongue and the feeling of your flesh beneath me. I want to watch you fall apart and to bring you back together again. I want you to destroy me, and I want to watch you do the same to him.”
She blinks up at me, eyes glassy and pupils dilated with need. “Well then, all right. I like the sound of all those things.”
Opening the door, she steps inside and flicks on the wall light, leaving the room just light enough to see, but not so bright we blind Aster.
There’s the sound of rustling covers and then she’s stepping over to him, straddling him while he blinks up at her like she’s a goddess who’s come to pay a visit to an unsuspecting acolyte.
He glances over at me, eyes wide, and I lean against the door with my arms folded. Reva spells out something right the way across his chest, and he grabs for the little device Jack gave him, attaching it to his ear with clumsy fingers.
“Torin thinks I might be touch-starved,” she murmurs, running her fingers over his chest again. “He thinks we need to experiment to see if intimate touch might make me feel better.”
Aster’s eyebrows shoot up, and he looks over her shoulder at me again, You really said that? His expression seems to say.
“Not quite,” I reply. “But we quickly discovered that even the most innocent touches quickly turned heated, which suggests to me that our woman here has some urges that aren’t being met.”
Aster spells something out over her forearm before pulling her palm to his mouth in a kiss.
“What did he say?” I ask.
“He says we can take it slow, if that’s what I want,” she replies, twisting around to look at me. “But I think we’ve been doing that. We can just... touch and see how far we want to take it.”
“Sounds good to me,” I rasp.
“Aster?”
He blinks up at her and then nods vigorously before trailing his hand slowly down Reva’s arm, right the way to her hip.
I shift from foot to foot, uncomfortably hard but not wanting to distract them.
My mouth waters as he trails his fingers along her side, his thumb grazing Reva’s nipple, which instantly pebbles at his touch.
Fuuuck.
I didn’t know I was into voyeurism, but there’s something about watching him touch her more gently than I could ever manage that has my head spinning.
Reva leans down, pressing her lips to his in a gentle kiss before pulling back. She then delves in, and the air fills with the sound of them devouring each other in a hot, hard kiss. I press against my hard-on, hoping I don’t come in my pants before I even get to touch her.
Then Reva twists around again, pressing her pussy right up against Aster’s dick so that his eyes roll back into his head. “Torin?” She licks her lips. “Kiss me?”
Charging forward, I’m beside the bed and on my knees before she can blink. I cup her jaw with my huge hands, tilting her head slightly before pressing my lips to hers.
A groan rumbles out of my chest as I feel liquid heat roll through me.
She tastes like tea, a hint of whisky, and something else that I’m assuming is Aster.
Her lips part for me, and I take the chance to slip my tongue inside, rolling it alongside hers and then fucking into her mouth.
She sucks on my tongue, and I shudder, feeling my cock pulse as precum dampens the front of my trousers.
“Feeling any better yet?” I ask hoarsely as I pull back.
She gives a juddery nod, panting. “A little.”
“Let’s see if we can make that a lot, shall we?” I manoeuvre myself so that I’m right behind her, pressing my hard cock into her peachy arse as she hovers over Aster.
“I’m assuming it’s been a while for our friend here,” I continue. “So how about I bury my face between your legs and feast on your delicious cunt while the two of you decide how far you want to take things?”
Please.
Reva lets out a low hum. “I think you might have forgotten something,” she tells me. “I’m still wearing all my clothes.”
I shift back, giving her room to move as she strips her clothing into a messy pile on the floor. My eyes are in constant motion, cataloguing every part of her glorious naked form.
“You are perfection.”
She smirks, hands on her hips as she gestures to the two of us. “Now, you.”
With almost comical eagerness, Aster jumps to his feet and tugs his clothing from his body. He’s lithe and compactly muscular, without an ounce of spare fat on him, like he still needs feeding up.
I’m slower to comply. I know she’s seen my back before, but she hasn’t seen the rest of me in all its scarred and gnarled glory.
She steps closer and runs a hand down my spine before looping her arm around my neck to kiss me again.
I groan into her mouth, my patience running out so I scoop her up and throw her onto the bed.
“Lie down.”
I maneuver us until we’re back in the same position as before, with Aster lying on his back while Reva straddles him. Squeezing myself into the space between Aster’s knees, I tug Reva down until her soaked pussy is right above my face.
“Don’t mind me,” I murmur against her flesh, causing her to let out a strangled gasp. “I might be here for a while.”
Reva
I QUICKLY LEARN THAT Torin is as good as his word. He tugs me down so that I’m sitting on his face and laps his tongue in leisurely circles, travelling upward until he reaches my clit. He then lathes small circles that have me gasping and clutching at the sheet on either side of Aster’s torso.
Torin gives my arse a quick smack before pulling back so that he’s speaking directly against my clit again, sending a shock of sensation coursing through me with every syllable. “Aren’t you forgetting something? Don’t neglect the poor man.”
He then sets back to his task like I’m his favourite pudding and he doesn’t have a spoon. I gasp, glaring down at him while he grins back without even a moment’s pause. Fuck, it feels good.
It’s like my libido has been lying dormant, and now it’s been kick-started, and I’m ravenous for sensation. Heat licks through me, and I close my eyes, legs already shaking as I peer up at Aster.
His eyes are already locked on me, looking wild and disheveled.
“Come here, please.”
He complies immediately, leaning forward and kissing me. His chest is heaving as he pulls back, looking at me with an expression packed with so much unfiltered heat, I could combust.
Pressing kisses along the line of his jaw and down his neck, I continue down his body, trailing my teeth and tongue and earning myself a sharp gasp that has me grinning into his skin.
“Is this okay?” I murmur, grinning as he nods vigorously.
All right, I’m starting to understand Torin’s joy at teasing me. Watching Aster get so close to falling apart already sends a sick little thrill through me.
His hands sweep along my back and over my heaving breasts. He circles my nipples right as Torin sucks on my clit, and I almost come apart. As I let out a strangled moan, Torin chuckles against my flesh.
“Do that again.”
Aster follows his instructions right as Torin pushes a thick finger inside me, somehow finding the exact right spot right as Aster plucks at my nipple again. I let out a louder moan, and Torin lets out a low growl.
“Are you trying to wake up the rest of the ship? Want them to know exactly what’s happening in here?”
“I don’t care,” I pant as another wave of dizzying heat pulls me under.
Torin seems to take that as a challenge, muttering darkly against my clit and sending his muttered words vibrating through my flesh.
While he’s doing his best to leave me in sodden pieces, I keep working my way across Aster’s chest, kissing my way down before pressing a kiss to the coin-shaped mark on his forearm. He jerks his hips with another silent gasp, his cock hardening even more.
“Well, that’s an interesting finding,” I say, my grin widening.
I trail my hand over the planes of his body, learning the feel of his skin against mine. When I peer up at his face, Aster blinks rapidly, his mouth moving although no sound comes out.
Interlinking our fingers together, I wait for him to tell me to stop. But instead, he gives me a shaky nod and I keep going, working my way down his body.
“I was just going to touch you,” I tell him. “But I think I want a taste of you as well.”
His eyes widen as his hands go to my face, cupping my cheeks and tracing my jawline with slow, deferential movements as I shuffle further down the bed. Torin grumbles, like a grouchy bear irritated by the interruption in his meal.