CHAPTER 12

Aurelia

My knees, the cold air hitting my already damp folds.

"Wider." But Rune grabs my calf before I can even comply, setting my foot on the edge of his knee. Carefully, I slide my other foot on Kane's, quietly watching him for a reaction. His fingers flex on his glass, but he doesn't shove it away.

Rune runs a hand up my shin, his gaze fixed between my legs. "Go on."

My hand drifts back between my legs, finding my clit and drawing slow circles over the small bud. My teeth sink into my bottom lip as the pleasure builds, cresting so fast under their intense scrutiny. My other hand moves to one of my breasts, palming and squeezing.

Rune lets out a rough breath, shaking his head.

I don't let the reality of what's happening weigh me down. It's like I've shut off my mind. Right now, none of this is wrong.

It's mind-alteringly good.

Rune's hand runs up my thigh, inching towards my pussy, and on reflex, I go to push him away—or pull him closer to me—I'm not entirely sure—but Kane snatches my wrist and pulls my hand back. Rune's finger slides right into my entrance, my walls closing around the thick digit like a vise.

"Fuck," he groans. "She's tight."

My thighs quiver as the sensations boil over, my legs sliding shut as the orgasm pulls me under.

"Shit." Rune breathes as he slides his finger out of me.

I'm breathing heavily, my chest heaving as I try to collect myself, just as Kane suddenly slides his hand behind me, pressing on my back and pushing me to my knees as he stands up.

His hands move to the buckle of his belt.

My heart climbs up my throat, listening to the sounds of the metal clinking.

Rune's laugh is full of passion as he rises to his feet and says, "There he is."

He reaches down, closing a hand over my jaw. His eyes are darker than I've ever seen them. "Do you want to do this?"

He doesn't say what, but I already know what he's asking for. And I already know what my answer is.

I want to have him in my mouth.

Slowly, I nod.

His grip tightens on my face. "Say you want it." "I want it."

"You want what?"

"You."

The tiniest grin jerks in the corner of his mouth. "What part of me?"

I feel the flush rise up my neck, staining my cheeks as I stare up at him. "Your... your..."

"My what?"

"His cock, pretty girl. Say it." Rune says behind me:.

I peek up at Kane through my lashes and say, "Your cock." Heat rushes through

me as I say the words.

He lets go of my face, straightening to his full height. "Take it out."

His belt is already undone. I reach out with shaky fingers, undoing his

button and pulling down the zipper.

The sound of it echoes loudly in the silent room.

My hand grazes over his crotch, feeling him thicken underneath my palm. My fingers hook into the waistband of his black briefs, tugging on it till it reveals the dark trim of hair, the base of his shaft coming into view.

"It's not a pageant audition." He snaps, "Take it out."

I swallow, shoving down the material the rest of the way. His cock springs free, damn near smacking me in the face.

"See," Rune coos, wrapping my hair in his fist. "Not scary at all."

That's the worst lie I've ever heard. It's practically the width of my arm, if not thicker. I don't know if I'll be able to fit half of it, if any, in my mouth.

Rune tilts my head back, just as Kane grasps himself at the base, rubbing the tip of his cock along my lips.

"Do you want me to say, please?" His tone is mocking, and part of me wants to say yes just to see what would happen. But I parted my lips, and he held my stare, sliding the tip of himself into my mouth, a low hiss slipping out of him.

It's nothing, and it's already too much.

I wrap my mouth around his head, giving it a slight suck.

His head tilts back with a rough, "Fuck, that's it."

Warmth pools between my legs at the sound. I've never done anything.

like this before, but I don't want to be seen as an amateur. I want to bring him to his knees, and I know that with a man like Kane, this might quite literally be the only way. Dragging my tongue along the tip, I swirl it on the underside of his shaft.

The muscles of his thighs tighten under my hands.

"Is she any good?" Rune jokingly asked questions.

I wrap my fingers over the base of him, dragging my grip over his length.

as I hollow my cheeks out, taking more of him into my mouth. I take him as deep as I can; he hits the back of my throat, and my eyes water.

I move to pull away when he cups the back of my head, knocking Rune's hand away. His fingers lace into the strands, holding me in place.

I gag on his length, desperate for a little air, as his hips rock forward, pushing even deeper into my mouth. I moan, and he growls at the vibrations on his cock.

My hands press against his hips, and he pulls back, pinning me with a hard expression. Momentarily, he looks almost angry. "Breathe through your nose."

The cold note in his voice licks at the embers of my soul.

Aurelia Summers vanishes into thin air as his fingers tighten on my scalp, like he's fighting the urge to shove me back down on him. I part my lips again, and he slides in too deep, too fast. I'm struggling again.

"Relax your throat," Rune says.

I try to listen, but he's so deep, filling too much of my mouth. Kane holds me in place, like he has no intention of letting me go until I listen. And fuck, I try.

My safe word sings like a siren in my head. But I can't say it. I don't want to say it. Not with him, not with them.

I want everything they have to give me.

Kane pulls me off him, till just the tip of him is left in my mouth. It's fleeting, because I'm swallowing him whole again in the next second.

"Look at me."

My eyes meet his.

God.

My thighs are pressed tightly together; I know I'm drenched.

I'm not sure what I expected, but none of this surprises me. It's just like

Kane, to take command of my body and make me pleasure him the way he wants.

And it sets my entire body ablaze.

A deep rumble echoes from his chest as he pulls me off him. Grasping himself, he jerks his pulsing erection with harsh tugs at a rapid pace. His jaw tenses as the warm spurts arch from the tip of his nose directly onto my skin.

Holy shit.

My eyes slide shut, letting him finish on my face. It's the most erotic thing I've ever experienced.

The most degrading.

Metal clanks a few moments later, peeling my eyes open. I see he's already tucked himself back into his suit pants, staring down at me.

Rune is quiet behind me, for what might be the first time ever.

Kane's finger dips into the mess he's made, dragging it across my skin. He's composed; nothing about his stance tells of what just happened a moment ago.

"And just like that," His voice is rough, his thumb grazing my bottom lip in a gentle caress. The delicate touch makes my heart swell in my chest as he says, "All the more appealing."