Total pages in book: 127
Estimated words: 121146 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 606(@200wpm)___ 485(@250wpm)___ 404(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 121146 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 606(@200wpm)___ 485(@250wpm)___ 404(@300wpm)
Deciding there was nothing else she could do, she spread her legs wider and began to buck her hips even harder in rhythm to the Dark Twin’s fingers thrusting inside her.
“My lady, your nipples are so sweet,” Hold added his voice to the chorus and leaned down to suck one of her nipples again. Fierce started sucking the other one as well.
Celia began to feel like she was going to be in danger of coming if they didn’t stop soon! Fierce’s fingers inside her were so thick and the heel of his hand was rubbing against her swollen clit as he thrust into her. Plus they were both sucking her nipples hard again, making her feel stimulated everywhere.
She was right on the edge but it seemed an unforgivable act of cheating to actually come while the guys stimulated her. What could she do?
Fake it, whispered a little voice in her head. Go on—do it! You do it with Peter all the time. You’re good at it.
Which unfortunately was true, since her fiancé liked to think that he got her off when they had sex…but he really didn’t. So Celia had gotten quite good at faking orgasms during their time together.
“Oh!” she moaned as loudly as she could. “Oh, Fierce—yes! Oh, Hold! Oh my God—give it to me! Oh, you’re so good! Oh yes! YESYESYES!” she finished with a flourish and then tapped both of them on the head and whispered, “That’s it—enough!”
Fierce let her nipple slip from his mouth but he was frowning when he looked at her.
“What do you mean, it’s enough? You didn’t come yet.”
“Yes, I did! Didn’t you hear me?” Celia demanded breathlessly. “So get your fingers out of me now!”
“No, you didn’t, lelka.” He glared at her. “I’ve heard you and held you in my arms when you had a real orgasm and that wasn’t anywhere close to real.”
“What? Are you saying I’m faking it?” Celia demanded, trying to sound offended though that was exactly what she was doing.
“Hell yes, I know you’re faking,” the Dark Twin growled. “The real question is, why do you want me to stop when you’re so close to actually coming? Is it because you think coming will make the cheating real?”
His analysis of the situation was uncomfortably on point—and the way he was staring at her in such a challenging way made it hard for Celia to meet his eyes. In fact, she found she had to drop her gaze after a moment.
“Fierce, if she wants you to stop then stop,” Hold said, frowning at his twin. “You don’t need any other reason than that.”
“But she’s just about to come…and her little pussy needs to come,” Fierce protested in a low voice. “I can feel her quivering—and I can smell her need. It’s like she’s going into fucking heat over here, Brother!”
“It doesn’t matter,” Hold said. “If Celia says stop, we stop.”
“Fine,” Fierce growled, finally withdrawing his fingers. But instead of wiping them off, he put them in his mouth. Still holding Celia’s gaze with his own, he sucked them clean.
“Madre de Dios,” she whispered, unable to look away.
“Fucking delicious,” he growled, pulling his fingers out of his mouth at last. “Can’t wait to taste your sweet honey from the source, lelka.”
“Don’t hold your breath because…because you never will!” Celia panted.
“Wouldn’t be too sure about that,” the Dark Twin growled. He held her eyes for one more minute and then rolled over to sit up on the side of the bed.
Celia wanted to think of a cutting reply, but her brains felt too scrambled by pleasure. Also, her entire body was throbbing for release—a real one this time. She wondered if maybe she could just sneak into the bathroom and finish herself off. She was sure that it wouldn’t take her a minute to come after Hold and Fierce had gotten her right to the edge…
“All right now, it’s time for dinner!” The curtain at the end of the bed was swept back and Ger’tha was standing there.
“I hope you had a good time together but now it is time to eat,” she announced. “Come—I will tell you how to reach the dining area.”
33
CELIA
Celia’s body still felt hot with desire as they made their way to the sky-lifters again. Ger’tha had been very specific in her directions.
“You will take the lifts to Fourth Branch,” she directed them. “Whatever you do, do not stop on Second Branch—that branch is forbidden to men! Once you reach the Fourth Branch, just follow everyone else along the path and you will find the communal dining area carved out from a section of the Mother Tree’s trunk. Now go—and have a good dinner. You can pleasure each other and worship your goddess some more on your return.”
“Well, here we go—up to Fourth Branch,” Hold remarked as the three of them climbed on the narrow wooden plank of the sky-lifter and the guys began to haul on the ropes to lift it upwards.