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A masculine rumble brushed across my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. “Lead the way.” His hands left my body, leaving me cold, but with the intensity of his attention at my back, I heated all over again.
Striding forward, I watched my feet as I took the dark steps one at a time, the earthy scent of smoke filling my nostrils the further we went. At the bottom, a gauzy curtain blocked the room from view, but I breezed through it, shoulders back and head held high. With a sashay of my hips, I entered the open space, scanning quickly for any sign of Liliana and Drazen.
Along the walls, small alcoves with similar drapery hid patrons, though the largest at the back of the space had its curtains drawn, and Liliana and Drazen sat inside, already filling glasses with liquor and rifling through bags of herbs. With them,Anton and Slavian and a few of the other Félvér I recognized from Béke lounged against the leather couch rimming the room.
They waved us over, and I picked my way through the tables in the center, noting the states of dress – or undress – of others in the room. Servers wore next to nothing, scraps barely covering breasts and skirts barely covering legs. I felt a bit overdressed by the time we reached the alcove and slid along the smooth fabric.
“I got you something to drink,” Liliana said, sliding me a small glass filled to the brim with a brown liquid.
Lifting it, I sniffed, and smoke with a hint of salt hit my nostrils. “What is it?”
“Whisky,” she stated, pinching her own between her fingers and lifting it toward me. “One of my new favorites that the Iron Realm produces. I wanted to share it with you since I know you haven’t gotten to try it yet.”
I smiled, heart giving a small squeeze. “Cheers!”
We threw back the alcohol together, and it burned from my tongue to my belly, settling there and warming me from the inside out. Not that I needed any more of that, with the lust assaulting my senses and the wetness coating my thighs. Taking a moment to ground myself, I threw up that mental barrier that allowed me to keep everyone else’s emotions out, and settled firmly into my own space.
While Liliana and I had been drinking, Ruslan and Drazen had been busy stuffing the herb apparatuses. Ruslan used the tip of his finger to light it, chest expanding as he sucked it down. He handed the herbs to me, still holding his breath. Before I could lift it to my own lips, he grasped my chin in his hand and pulled my lips to his.
“Open,”he commanded, and I obeyed, parting my lips and welcoming in his tongue. He breathed the smoke into my mouth, and I inhaled it down, sharing his air and growing dizzy fromit. He didn’t release my face when I exhaled it back, choosing to remain with our mouths locked and tongues twining. He groaned as I turned to my knees and used my free hand to balance as I straddled him.
His hands found my waist immediately, and he used them to rub me along his length.“Mmm, I don’t think you have anything beneath that dress, do you?”
“Guess you’ll have to find out.”
I broke our kiss, staring deep into his iron gray eyes as I brought the herbs to my lips. Without breaking our gaze, he lit and lifted his finger, burning them. Inhaling slowly, I filled my lungs with them, holding for a moment before pursing my lips and blowing a stream straight into his face. His eyes darkened, and a smirk spread as slowly as the smoke dissipating around us. I dragged my lip between my teeth and handed the apparatus back to him.
“So that’s how you want to play?” he purred, lifting and inhaling. Beneath me, his cock twitched, and my core tightened in response. He returned my gesture, blowing the smoke into my face in carefully practiced Os. Once the last one drifted past my head, he set the apparatus aside and yanked me closer, forcing my hands onto his broad chest. The short sleeved tunic he wore was loose across his chest, and I immediately slipped my fingers beneath it and traced the tattoos covering his skin. His arms flexed around me, drawing my attention to his rippling biceps and forearms.
My every nerve was alight beneath my mate’s touch, and time slowed to a crawl, the entire world dropping away as my focus became where the rough palms would trace next. Dizzy and blissful, I tilted my head back, baring my neck to him. He leaned forward immediately, capturing my back with his hand and licking from the base of my throat up to my ear.
But he didn’t stop there.
With a swipe of his hand, he cleared the table in the middle of the space and laid me flat against it. He towered over me, hands braced on either side of my head, and those eyes that had captivated me since I first saw him swirled with a hunger that mirrored my own. I reached for him, grasping his shirt and yanking him down so he was forced to kiss me again.
It wasn’t a kiss of love; no, it was a kiss of passion and protection, of claiming and conviction, and I lost myself in it – in him.
By the time we broke away, I panted for air, and with a startling realization, I noticed the other groupings surrounding us. Liliana and Drazen were locked in a similar state as Ruslan and me, twined together, while Anton and Slavian each had a group around them. Anton had his arms thrown wide across the back of the sofa and watched Ruslan and me unabashedly while another male was on his knees before him bobbing his head.
Ruslan stole my attention as his warmth left me, and he knelt before me in a similar fashion, pushing my legs apart. “I was right, sprite. There’s nothing here blocking me from you.”
I pushed up onto my elbows, watching him as he licked his way up my thigh and toward my dripping center. “Why would I let anything get in the way of us?” I teased, biting my lip.
He growled, nipping the sensitive skin of my inner thigh. “Nothing will ever come between us again.”
Before I could respond, his tongue found my slit and licked from bottom to top, sucking my clit into his mouth and tearing a whimper from my throat. “Ruslan,” I moaned, rolling my hips against his face. The hair covering his jaw brushed against me in the most delicious way, and I nearly melted as he began to fuck me with his tongue. I threaded my fingers in his hair, nails scratching against his scalp as I directed him lower, needing more of him inside me.
“Watch,”he spoke in my mind, then sucked on my center, pulling a moan of pleasure from me.
But I did watch, attention drifting to Anton again. The male on his knees still worked him, but another had joined them, and the female Félvér flattened her back against the wall while Anton lifted his face to her core, licking in a similar fashion as Ruslan did to me.
“Do you like watching her cunt get licked?”Ruslan asked, and my core clenched. He groaned, moving a finger from my thigh to my center and teasing my entrance.
“Yes. Please, I need more,”I begged, grinding my hips against his face.
He obliged me by slipping a finger inside and curling it against my walls. “Oh my Goddess,” I moaned, louder than I meant to.
That drew the attention of the female I had been watching, and through hooded eyes, she gazed down on Ruslan and me. She sucked one of her own fingers into her mouth, wetting it, and then circled her nipples, groaning as Anton tightened his grip on her thighs.
