Page 104 of Bound to Three Fae Beasts

I couldn’t waste more time with words. I pulled her tighter into me, her body flush against mine, and kissed her. Azriel groaned lightly into my mouth. She was still stiff in my arms, then she moved, adjusting herself so she was straddling me. As her body returned to press to mine, her muscles relaxed. She sank down onto my lap, her core connecting with my cock. The heat and pressure made me harden.

She’d already slept with Jasper and Seb, but the jealousy I’d felt before when thinking about them was inconsequential now that she was here. She slanted her head one way then the other, her kisses growing more passionate and self-confident.

I caught her hips, pulling her down firmly, then undid her trousers. Azriel broke our kiss to watch my hands work as I pushed them down, adjusting her position so I could lift her out of them. When I’d flung them away, I cupped her pussy with my hand, seeking out her clit.

“Oh,” she gasped, her hands tightening on my shoulders. “You move a lot faster than the others.”

I nipped at her collarbone, my fingers pushing through her folds. She wasn’t wet yet, but I’d fix that in short order. “I’m not the type to wait around when I know what I want. And I want you, Azriel. I can be patient, but you’ll have to ask me for it.”

She kissed me again, closing her eyes as her hands started to move over my body. I felt a release inside of me. The tension I’d been fighting since finding out she was the shape-thief all melted away. I realized that until that moment, I hadn’t fully made my choice. I thought I had, but I hadn’t. Hmm. Seemed like maybe I didn’t know myself as much as I thought I had.

I pushed aside those thoughts as I enjoyed her touch. I found her clit and tested it, swirling one finger around the sensitive bud. When I was rewarded with a pleased moan, I did it again. It swelled beneath my touch, growing hard as I stroked it. She rocked her hips, riding my hand. It made me smile into her mouth.

When her eyes opened again, she smiled back down at me. She tugged my trousers open, panting as she rapidly kissed my mouth. I swallowed her kisses, one hand steadying her hips as I continued to pleasure her. Soon, my cock sprung free from its confines. She took it in hand, soon making it stand at attention. Her touch was firm and even, her fingers wrapped around my shaft as she stroked me.

She kissed my neck, moaning. I pushed two fingers into her pussy, testing her. Even after just this little while of playing with her clit, she’d grown wet. I collected her juices on my fingertips and moved them to her clit, where I attacked with a determination. Azriel bucked, crying out with shock. Her hand tightened so hard around my cock that I gasped in mingled pain and pleasure.

“Gareth,” she gasped. “It’s too much!”

I eased off. Her hand loosened and she pulled back, blushing. “Did I hurt you?” she asked.

“No. Well. A little. But I don’t mind getting hurt. I kind of like it.”

Azriel snorted. “That explains a few things.” But her eyes sparkled.

I ached to be inside of her. Her pussy was wet and warm when I put my two fingers inside of her again. I cautiously added a third, and she moaned, pressing her breasts into my chest. Her tunic was still in place, but I didn’t have the patience to finish undressing. I curled my fingers, teasing her, bringing her to the point of trembling, before I pulled them out.

“Steady yourself with my shoulders,” I told her, moving her hands in place. “And if you need me to slow down—”

“I don’t,” she interrupted.

So I didn’t slow. I grabbed her hips, positioned her, and thrust up, entering her with one motion. Azriel shuddered over me, letting out a sharp cry. The heat of her enveloping me nearly sent me over the edge just like that. Pleasure washed through me as she gripped my shoulders, her mouth slightly open.

With a groan, she lowered her head to my shoulder. “Give me a moment.”

I did, my hands on her lower back. Gods, it felt good to be inside of her.

We were still like that when Jasper and Seb entered the room. Both of them looked worried, probably thinking I might have killed her despite promising not to. Seb was the one that realized what happened first. He stopped cold, his nostrils flaring.

Jasper reached out. “Azriel—”

Her head jerked up. She gasped, covering her mouth with her hand. I quickly grabbed a pillow to try to give us some modesty as Jasper froze.

Azriel’s wide eyes moved from Seb to Jasper to me. She parted the fingers over her mouth and whispered, “I don’t quite know what to do now….”

Jasper let out a heavy breath as he dropped his hand. “Go ahead and finish what you started. That is, if you don’t mind an audience.”

My gaze flickered past him to Seb. His jaw was tight, but he came in, too, his eyes not moving from Azriel. “It feels right, seeing you with him. Gods … I guess it’s better than jealousy?”

It should have made me feel self-conscious to have them there. Should have been jealous myself, seeing the way they looked at my mate. But Seb was right. It felt like this was the most natural thing in the world.

I tucked some hair behind Azriel’s ear. “If you’re okay with it, I am, too.”

She nodded, looking dazed. Jasper stepped up behind her, catching her breasts in his hands. He massaged them through her tunic as I rolled my hips. The feeling of how easily I slid inside of her made me groan. Seb joined us, too, helping Jasper to remove her tunic. As I started to thrust into her, Seb kissed her breasts. Jasper moved his hands over her, whispering compliments into her ear.

I drove into her again and again, seeking out release. She thrust herself down on my lap, crying out as she abandoned herself to the passion. Her hair bounced around her, floating like a halo of brown. She was so beautiful with the pleasure written all over her face like that.

“Say my name,” I ordered, panting and half-blinded with pleasure.