Chapter 11 Katarina #2
My breath hitched when he dropped to his knees and threw up my gown.
His head disappeared underneath, and a second later his fingers wrapped around the string of my panties and pulled them off one leg.
I could barely keep standing as anticipation of what was about to happen had me melting with need.
Dorian kissed the inside of my thigh, slowly nudging them further apart to give him access.
I didn’t fight him and using my hands to hold myself against the shelves, I lifted my right leg and pushed my foot against one of the leather chairs.
If Dorian wanted easy access, he was going to get it.
A growl rumbled against my thigh as Dorian squeezed underneath my lifted leg and set it on his shoulder.
He blew hot air against my folds, and I almost lost my balance at the way my body shuddered.
But when he used his tongue to lick along the full length of my opening, I let out a moan so loud, I didn’t care if there were others nearby.
Dorian’s fingers slid slowly in and out of me, using my moisture to lubricate everywhere else he touched. I pressed down on his head, still hidden beneath my gown. I wanted him to taste all of me now. To bite my sex and to bring me to release. I didn’t want to wait. I wanted all of him.
A slight breeze picked up the edges of my hair a moment before Aiden materialized beside me.
Surprised at his sudden appearance, I opened my mouth to scream at the same time Dorian started sucking on my clit.
Aiden stared at me with a wide smile as no sound came out of my open mouth.
My hips automatically pumped forward into Dorian’s face while he worked my folds and licked every part of me that he could get his tongue on.
“Looks like I’m just in time,” he rumbled.
“Hold her still,” Dorian commanded from underneath my dress and a moment later, Aiden had wiggled behind me.
He took my weight, one hand wrapped across my chest and the other tucked nicely below my ass.
In this position, he was forcing my hips forward so that Dorian could bury his head deep between my thighs.
“Ah, Katarina,” Aiden breathed in my ear as ran his tongue down my neck. “Dorian said you were special.” He sucked in a breath and gently nudged my head to the side. “Let me taste you too.”
Without hesitation, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of pure bliss as Aiden lips crashed into mine and Dorian’s tongue darted inside my hole.
Each time I whimpered in pleasure, Aiden swallowed the sound with his mouth and Dorian squeezed my ass until it almost hurt.
Aiden’s large but soft hand slid underneath my dress until his fingers found my nipple.
And while he squeezed and teased the nub, Dorian continued to feast on me from below.
I felt their energy fill me with nothing but absolute bliss.
It was like a magical ribbon weaving between the three of us—passing in and out of our souls, each time giving and taking a little more.
Dorian suddenly nipped my clit, and I cried out.
He slipped one finger, then two, and then a third inside and started to pump in time with the sucking he did with his mouth.
His other hand massaged my butt, his fingers teasing that opening but never quite getting there.
I wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer.
Never experiencing two men at the same time, let alone even allowing myself to enjoy one man, had my libido in overdrive.
Just thinking about what else the three of us could do together as Aiden’s lips danced across my skin and Dorian’s growls rumbled against my folds, had the orgasm exploding from me in no time at all.
I bit Aiden’s lips and pressed Dorian’s head tightly between my legs as I came.
Waves of ecstasy and energy burst from me, slamming into the men and causing all three of us to breathe heavily and in synchronization.
As my orgasm slowed, Dorian continued to flick his tongue against my most sensitive part until I finally giggled.
Aiden held my weight since I’d almost collapsed due to my numb legs, and when Dorian finally moved the fabric to the side and emerged from underneath my dress, his wicked smile had me laughing again.
“You are too damn cute,” he purred as he wiped his mouth. Without saying anything else, he slowly lifted my leg so I could step back into my panties. And when he pulled them up in place, he snapped the elastic and sighed. “If only we had more time,” he mused.
Aiden gently slid out from behind me and ran his hands through his wispy hair. “Imagine, brother. A full night alone with our Kitty Kat.” He bent forward and kissed me on the cheek. “But not right now. We’re late.”
The two men offered their arms, and I linked my elbows in theirs.
I seriously couldn’t think about this ball at all right now.
What I’d just experienced had been the absolute best drug for calming nerves.
I felt great. Satiated and relaxed and completely unafraid of what tonight might bring…
until we opened the doors to the library and Roman greeted us with a scowl.