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Chapter 35

Talin

Iwoke up to Ela's ass grinding on my dick. Before I was even awake, my arm was around his waist, reaching to caress him. My eyes were barely open before I was kissing the back of his neck. When he reached back to grab my ass, pulling me even closer, I was not about to complain.

His body was so warm against me, and hard. Pressing my face against his neck, I could smell the scent that was uniquely him. It was sharp, but almost floral, and yet masculine. As my tongue flicked out to taste the tendon that ran from his shoulder to ear, I drank it in. I kissed again. Then my teeth nipped the shell of his ear.

That was when he rolled to face me. His eyes were half-lidded from sleep and desire, but his hands reached down to cup my balls with one and stroke me with the other. I could hear someone moving around in the other room, so as I lifted up enough to slide my underwear off, I checked the bed.

Wraythe was on his back. Nari was curled on his other side. That meant it was Anver moving around, so I didn't need to worry about it. Then, once my clothes were gone, I moved in to help Ela with his. We both kicked our underwear down even more, smiling at each other in the process, and then I leaned in to kiss his neck.

He bit my shoulder. I sucked a little harder, not caring if I left a mark. My hand found his length, gripping him without stroking. His leg wrapped around the back of my knee, pulling me closer. The touches were teasing, never being quite enough to satisfy, and I loved it. Without a word, we enjoyed each other's bodies - until Anver came back in.

He cleared his throat, making us pause to look at him. "Shalsa and Irila are here. Since Maela's busy, Shalsa wanted to surprise Nari with a trip to get furniture," Anver announced.

"Shit," Wraythe grumbled. "Tell them to come back in an hour." Which meant he knew what we were doing.

"I can do that," Anver said, "or you can take her, Wraythe. I mean, you trust him, right Talin?"

"You can go," I decided on the spot.

And the sensation from the guy hit me hard. If I'd ever doubted that I had a bond with him, I no longer could. Pride, anxiety, and insecurity were all right there. The problem was that I was looking at Ela and didn't want to seem surprised. Instead, I saw Ela's brow crease for a split second, which meant he'd noticed it too.

But I did trust Anver. I knew he would keep Nari safe. Shit, the guy would let Tishlie die in a heartbeat to do so. Or any of us. And if there was too much for one man to handle, then I knew Zeal would slip into his body and take over. I had no concerns about Anver being with Nari. None at all, so I decided to make that happen. I also stroked Ela again under the covers.

Ela grabbed at my bicep. "Wait. No. I can't think when you do that."

It was enough to make my hands pause just as Nari sat up to rub at her eyes. "Either way, you guys have fifteen minutes before you need to worry," she mumbled.

Which meant this wasn't going anywhere. Fuck! And I'd been looking forward to how this groping would end. Thankfully, I knew that Ela wouldn't hold it against me. Reluctantly, I pulled my hands away.

"I have to help her dress," I whispered in apology.

"I can do that," Anver told me. "Believe it or not, I'm pretty good at it. I mean, I already hung out clothes for her. Well, and you, but I can get something for Wraythe and - "

Again that rush of emotion came leaking from him. Yeah, that was all it took to make my decision. "You go," I said looking over at him. "You're not doing anything with Tish today, are you?"

"No," he admitted, "but we had the sessions last week, and my suit..." He made a face that said enough.

"Wear mine," I decided. "You're close enough to my size."

"Or mine," Ela added just as a devious smile took over his lips.

A moment later, his hand wrapped around my dick, and nothing else seemed very important. I knew Nari was safe with Anver. I also knew that I really didn't want Ela to stop doing exactly what he was doing. As the three of them made their way out of the room one by one, I could finally give this man my complete attention. Ela moved back into the center of the bed, and like the needy man I was, I followed. Slowly, I let my fingers play along his arm, working up to his neck and then back down.

This man was so painfully beautiful. Staring at him was like looking at the sun. He glowed with his perfection, and yet his eyes were dark and dangerous, even when they hung on me. While we listened to Nari getting dressed in the other room, I simply touched him, enjoying how easy this was between us.

Ela watched me, his gaze softening to something I'd never seen before. It was tender and sweet. I could only imagine that this was how he looked at Nari, but his eyes were turned onme.Dark, dangerous, deadly eyes filled with love.

"So you're going to trust Nari to pick new furniture?" I taunted, leaning in to kiss the side of his arm.

Ela just shifted higher so he could rest his back on the pillows. "Yep. See, I've had all these pretty Ranndor men begging for me lately - except for the one I really want. It seems he doesn't beg."

I slid a little lower in the bed. "Oh, my brother? I'm sure he would just explain why you should feel privileged."

"Wrong Ranndor," he said, but there was a smile on his lips, because he knew I was joking.

"The other brother," I tried next. "And here I figured he'd drop to his knees and plead for a taste of you." So I moved in to kiss Ela's belly.

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