Sex Me Down (34 page)

Sex Me Down

she was mindless once again. A thick finger pushed past the tight opening of her ass. Surprisingly, it didn’t hurt. At first it was merely a bit uncomfortable. After a moment, it felt good, too good.

Fane’s mouth still worked at healing her as he pushed another finger into her ass, then still another. Soon, she wriggled on his thick fingers, begging for more, needing to feel more. This was what she’d been missing, what she’d needed as he rammed himself inside her.

Sayre returned from her bathroom with a bottle of the oil she used to make her skin smooth. It was the kind specifically for use on one’s netherparts. Her face burned at the thought that he knew she’d dreamt of this. Needed this.

“It—it’s for . . .” her gaze darted around the room.

“I know what it is for,
natoya
.” Sayre grinned, setting the bottle on the table next to the bed. He brushed the hair from her face and kissed her softly. “There is no need to be embarrassed, mate. It is good you are so well prepared.”

“It’s the best oil for making sure my skin is smooth. It has no odor and I have no allergic reaction to it.” It had never given her a rash like so many other oils. She’d bought it on the suggestion of one of her coven mates. Since it was designed for use in such sensitive areas, it was less likely to 63

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cause an adverse reaction.

Her embarrassment was so great she hadn’t noticed that Fane had stopped his ministrations. Looking at her two mates, her heart slammed against her ribs. Desire tore through her and she felt an answering moisture gather between her legs. She never dreamt she would be so lucky to attract the attention of one such male, let alone two.

With a boldness she didn’t know she possessed, she sat up and reached out. Taking Fane’s still hard cock in her hand, she feathered her fingers over the velvety flesh. She examined it, loving the way it looked, the way she knew it could make her feel. She gasped when Sayre leaned over and took the tip of her breast in his mouth.

Overwhelming sensation flowed through her as they both continued the assault on her senses. Soon, she forgot her curiosity as they continued to move over her, their gentle hands skimming her flesh, once again bringing her to the very edge of sanity.

Fane moved to lie on his back. Taking her hand, he brought her over him. Straddling him, she reached down and positioned herself over his massive organ, sliding herself over it like a slick glove. She groaned at the new level of penetration. Circling her pelvis, she moved over him. With his hands gripping her hips, Fane guided her 64