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A Court of Bones & Sorrow (Lunaria Realms #2) Chapter 5 16%
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Chapter 5

Chapter Five

Samara

“What the fuck is with you two and not understanding how locks work?” Alaric slammed the door shut, his eyes blazing with anger as his gaze roamed down our bodies . . . and compromising positions.

But there was desire there too.

How had I never noticed that before? I mean, he’d looked at me earlier in my bedroom, but I had been standing there naked, taunting him, and his expression had mostly remained cold and detached. The only thing I’d picked up on was annoyance at my antics. However, that was definitely not what I was seeing in his eyes now.

He wanted me. Desperately.

A heady anticipation raced through me. Since returning to House Harker, I’d had more than one lust-filled thought about Alaric, but given that we had to work together and my apparently false assumption that he was in no way attracted to me, I’d done my best to ignore those feelings.

Every time I’d felt Alaric’s body pushed against mine when we’d rode together or practiced archery, my core hd instantly tightened and my breath had hitched slightly .

My dress was twisted around a bit, but it was still covering all the important bits, and Kieran’s hand was wrapped around his cock where he’d been teasing my entrance. I could feel the hot slickness running down my thighs, my anticipation high over him sliding into me. Alaric couldn’t see any of this, but given the way I was straddling Kieran, it was pretty obvious what we’d been about to do.

“You’re the one who didn’t knock,” Kieran drawled. “One might think you enjoy walking in on us like this. Now why might that be?”

Alaric’s nostrils flared, and the light green of his eyes was completely swallowed by turquoise as his gaze dropped to the apex of my thighs. My legs trembled, and I leaned further back against Kieran, which caused his cock to slide into me a little.

I froze, even as a moan slipped from my lips. Alaric’s gaze dropped, as if he could see past my dress to where Kieran’s cock was pushing inside me, but he made no move to come closer to us or leave the room.

“All this time,” I breathed out, “I thought you hated me, or at best, barely tolerated my existence.”

Silence stretched between us for what felt like an eternity. For once, Kieran kept his mouth shut, as if he knew this moment had to play out at its own pace. Alaric’s throat bobbed as he swallowed. “I’ve always tried very hard to hate you.”

“And have you succeeded?”

More silence. With a slow, deliberate movement, Alaric reached out and turned the lock on the door with a loud click . It felt like every one of my nerves was on fire, and based on how tense Kieran was beneath me, I knew he felt the same. Then Alaric walked over to us and trailed his fingers along my jawline before dipping under my chin to tilt my head back, forcing me to look up at him.

I had to shift a little further back, which caused another inch of Kieran’s cock to slide in. Both of us let out a strangled gasp as a close-lipped smile spread across Alaric’s face. The bastard knew exactly what he was doing.

“I’ve been frustrated with you. Annoyed by your antics. Occasionally wanted to strangle you.” His bright, oceanic blue eyes darkened as his fingers slid down and gripped my throat just this side of painful. My legs pushed harder against Kieran as I fought to keep myself from climaxing at the contact. I’d had more than one fantasy about Alaric, but I’d had no idea he’d ever felt the same towards me. I was half expecting to wake up from a dream at my desk with paper stuck to my face.

Alaric’s smile widened, as if he knew every thought running through my mind. “But I’ve also wanted nothing more than to kiss you for longer than I care to remember. And ever since I walked in on you and Kieran at the hot springs, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about what you taste like.”

“What else?” I breathed out.

“I still believe this is a bad idea that will only lead to heartache for all of us.”

“You’re wrong,” I said forcefully and let him see the conviction in my eyes. “I can make this work. We can make this work.”

“Perhaps.” He didn’t seem convinced. Alaric might know me well, but I knew him too. He was starting to overthink this and was going to pull away from me. The question was . . . would I let him?

Alaric and I had been at each other’s throats for basically our whole lives. It had only gotten worse when Kieran had arrived and we’d started to fight over him as well. Since coming back to House Harker though, I couldn’t help but respect him. He was smart and cunning and pushed me to do better—more than anyone else did.

My attraction to Alaric went so far beyond just his body. I wanted him. All of him.

I let my lips quirk up into the arrogant, sinful smile that always set him off. He released my throat and started to step back, but I grabbed his hand and slipped two of his fingers into my mouth at the same time I let myself sink completely onto Kieran’s cock.

Kieran swore as I moaned around Alaric’s fingers, sucking and licking the digits before releasing them with a throaty laugh as I ground myself further onto Kieran’s lap. Alaric’s breathing grew ragged as he watched me slowly unlace his pants.

Strong arms pulled me back before tugging my dress down and exposing my chest. “Not yet.” Then Kieran’s hands gripped each of my full breasts hard as he continued to whisper into my ear. “You’re gonna pay for that little maneuver, and he’s gonna watch.”

Kieran thrust up into me, and I threw my head back against his shoulder as my pussy clamped down around his cock. With my back to his chest and his arms around me, I couldn’t do anything to control the pace or angle. All I could do was take it as he rocked into me.

Alaric watched for a few minutes, his eyes glazing over as my tits bounced when Kieran released them to grasp my hips so he could fuck me harder. I never would have thought I would like someone watching, but as Alaric’s expression grew hungrier, I realized I loved it. There wasn’t a hint of jealousy on his face. Just raw need . . . and excitement.

When Kieran’s fingers brushed against my clit before pushing down, it was all I needed to tip me over the edge. I screamed as the climax tore through me before collapsing limply against Kieran.

“You’re not done yet,” Kieran chided, trailing his fingers up my side to lazily play with my nipples. Every part of my body was so sensitive that I whimpered as he squeezed them gently. “It’s time for you to show Alaric just how talented that mouth of yours is, and I’m not done with this perfect pussy yet.”

I raised my head from his shoulder, and my mouth went dry as Alaric stroked himself in front of me. “See something you want, Sam?” he asked languidly, his hand gripping the base of his thick length.

All I could do was nod, and Alaric and Kieran chuckled.

“Use your words,” Alaric ordered.

I finally ripped my gaze away from his cock, and he raised one haughty eyebrow at me.

“What I want”—I dropped my voice to a low, throaty purr—“is your cock in my mouth and your hands in my hair. I want both of you fucking me hard until I’m not capable of piecing together a coherent thought, and then I want both of you to come inside me so that you’re all I can taste for the rest of the day while the proof of how much I belong to Kier is running down my thighs.”

“ Fuck ,” both of them swore.

“Is that clear enough for the two of you?” I rolled my hips against Kieran, who was still rock-hard inside me, and he groaned as his hands gripped my breasts again.

“Yeah, Sam.” Alaric’s molten eyes stared at me before he reached out and gripped my hair. “I think we can do that.”

Kieran slid one of his hands down to my hip while the other pushed lightly on my back so that I was forced to pivot forward.

Right onto Alaric’s cock.

My lips parted as I took in his hard thick length. The plan that had formed in my mind of teasing him slowly until he begged me to take him evaporated. I should have known that Kieran and Alaric together would be a dangerous combination. One of Alaric’s hands was still gripping my hair while the other pushed down my head, forcing me to take every single inch of him .

I gagged, but instead of releasing me, he just pulled my head back before forcing me to take him again. And again. My eyes watered, but I wasn’t a quitter, so I sucked him down each time, finding the rhythm in his movements.

Then Kieran’s hips shot up, and I moaned as his cock buried inside me even deeper. My hands that had been gripping the chair shifted to Alaric, wrapping around his thighs for balance. I was completely at their mercy in this position, and they both knew it.

“Look at you taking both of our cocks so beautifully,” Kieran purred. Another wave of liquid heat raced down my legs as I clenched around Kieran.

Alaric pulled my hair back, drawing my mouth away until his cock slid almost all the way out. My tongue swirled around his broad head, and I was able to tilt my head back just enough to catch the last of the green in his eyes before it gave way to blue. I slid my tongue over the thin slit at the tip of his cock, and Alaric jolted beneath me.

Then his fingers twisted my hair, slamming me back down onto him, fucking my mouth with an almost feral need. Kieran let out a low groan, and the hand that had been on my back moved to curl around my hips. I felt a sharp sting as his nails hardened into claws and bit into my skin. His hips pivoted up, harder and faster each time.

I could feel the pleasure building, the intensity so much, it was almost unbearable. Being between Kieran and Alaric like this felt so right , like it was always meant to be this way, and I relished every second of it.

Neither of them held back, and tears streamed down my cheeks as Alaric thrust harshly into my mouth, his breathing ragged. From this position, Kieran was able to bury himself deep, and I moaned every time he hit a particularly sensitive spot, which only drove Alaric wilder.

When Kieran’s hand slipped over my clit, I started bucking wildly. Too much. The sensation was too fucking much, but their grips on me only tightened. Neither of their thrusts faltered as they fucked me exactly as I’d told them to, until I was incapable of thinking.

I didn’t know how much more I could take as my moans turned into half screams, my thighs trying to clench together only for Kieran to force them apart. A delicious, salty taste started to spread across my tongue as Alaric switched to pulling his cock most of the way out before sliding it back in and hitting the back of my throat.

“Kieran,” Alaric growled.

“I know,” Kieran ground out.

A whimper slipped from my lips when Alaric pulled me off his cock, and I watched him stroke it in front of me. Kieran switched to excruciatingly slow and deep thrusts, his fingers still teasing my clit.

“Please,” I begged. “I’m so close.”

Alaric’s eyes simmered with need and possessiveness as he looked at me, and Kieran swore as my pussy clenched around him.

“You’re gonna drink every last drop,” Alaric said. “And then you can come.”

“She’s our girl.” Kieran pushed even deeper inside of me, and my breath hitched. “She’ll take everything we give her.”

Fuck yes, I would, because I knew exactly what they would give me in return. I held Alaric’s gaze as I leaned forward and ran my tongue around his head before sucking it into my mouth and taking him all the way to the hilt.

I pulled one hand away from where I’d been bracing myself on his body and cupped his balls as I worked him up and down. For a few seconds, he let me control the pace and groaned as he took in his pleasure. Then his fingers tightened around my hair once more before he slammed into my mouth. I hollowed out my cheeks, sucking him in with each thrust, and felt his balls tighten in my hand. His cock hit the back of my throat one last time, and he held my head in place as he came hard while I did as I was told and greedily swallowed it all down.

“My turn.” Strong arms pulled me back, and Alaric’s cock slid out of my mouth. I made sure to lick it on the way, and he trembled at the sensation before staggering back a few steps. I gave him a slightly dazed smirk, satisfied that he was reeling from this as much as I was.

“Kier,” I moaned as he palmed both of my full breasts, running his thumb roughly over my nipples as he started to move inside me again.

“Put those hands to use.”

It took me a moment to realize Kieran wasn’t talking to me. My head had fallen back against his shoulder, and my eyes had closed as pleasure rippled through me. Fingers dipped to where Kieran’s cock was sliding in and out of my wet pussy, and I opened my eyes to find Alaric leaning over us, one hand braced on the chair and the other swirling around in the slickness.

“You’re dripping all over that chair.” His eyes were locked on my pussy, watching his best friend fuck the life out of me. “And you’re going to be dripping with Kieran’s cum in a second.”

Kieran swore and picked up the pace as Alaric’s gaze drifted up to watch my face, his fingers moving to circle my clit. Swear words intertwined with moans tumbled from my mouth as Kieran thrust into me over and over again. His hands still squeezed my tits as he groaned, his lips finding my neck and dragging his fangs across it.

Fingers pressed down on my clit, and I exploded. It felt like my mind was unraveling. Then Kieran’s fangs sank into my throat, and I came again, feeling him do the same. I was so full of him and so wet already that I could feel it gushing down my thighs.

The fingers that had been playing with my clit suddenly vanished, and I blinked at Alaric, who was now standing several feet away. He’d pulled his pants up and was tucking his cock, which was already hard again, back into them.

“Fuck.” He looked at where Kieran was still drinking from my throat, and I saw the moment regret flashed across his face, hurt stabbing me from his reaction. The pleasure I’d been basking in evaporated in an instant. Sensing the change in mood, Kieran pulled his fangs free and looked over my shoulder at Alaric, who just stared at the blood trailing down my neck. His light green eyes flashed solid turquoise before he strode away from us and fled the study.

I sagged in Kieran’s embrace, and he sighed before helping me up. His cum mixed with my pleasure slid down my thighs as he pulled his cock free, but that only made me feel worse, because Alaric wasn’t here to see it.

“What just happened?” I asked weakly.

Kieran got up and grabbed a towel from a drawer behind his desk and started cleaning me up as I stood there numbly. Then he reclasped my chest band and pulled my dress back up before tucking my hair behind my ear.

“It’s my fault,” he said softly. “I shouldn’t have bitten you in front of him. I got caught up in the moment and forgot about his . . . issues.”

“What issues?” My voice sounded numb, even to myself.

“You’ll need to ask him.” Kieran glanced hesitantly at the door. “I’ll just say that Alaric has concerns over his control. For his bloodlust,” he clarified when I arched an eyebrow. Alaric was obsessively controlled about everything. Even when his cock had been in my mouth, he’d been in control. “Some of his fears are justified, but some of them, he’s just overanalyzing. ”

“He regretted doing this.” I stared at the door, hoping he would come back and explain but knowing he wouldn’t. “I don’t think he wants to feel the way he does about me.”

He regrets me.

“Hey.” Kieran tugged me to him and wrapped his arms around me. “It’ll be okay. You’ve just gotten spoiled by how perfect I am that you’ve forgotten how difficult dealing with other people can be.”

I snorted a laugh against his shoulder.

We stood there for a few minutes, and I just enjoyed the feeling of being in his arms and breathing in his scent. Maybe Alaric had been right and that had been a mistake. I had Kieran. We belonged to each other, body and soul, and Roth was mine too. I claimed them as such, and they seemed to enjoy this.

I mean, they hadn’t exactly said that, but they hadn’t not said it either, and their room was gradually starting to look more homey in that stacks of books kept appearing. So I was pretty confident Roth had decided to stay here and was okay with me keeping them forever.

Then there was the Draven problem . . .

I burrowed further into Kieran’s shoulder. “Can we stay here for a while? I just want to hide from the world for another hour.”

“Yeah, Sam.” He led me over to the small settee that sat across from the chairs and sat down, tugging me with him so I was leaning on his chest. “Whatever you need, I got you.”

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