Free Three Kings for Sarah by Noa Xireau Page B

inside Duncan’s body, stretching him,
preparing him, making him pant, moan… Seemingly spellbound, his mate followed
Ged’s display of possession over Duncan. He no longer cared that she witnessed
how he was submitting to another man—he could see the sparkle in her pupils,
smell her arousal, and hell if it didn’t feel good to give in, to have someone
else directing his needs, to be able to just revel in the pleasure… And the
perfect amount of torture!
    Sarah drew a couple steps closer and his nostrils flared,
her scent making him lightheaded, her heat burning his skin with desire. Rising
on her tiptoes, she pressed her soft curves against him, compelling his hard
muscles to yield under her smoothness. Duncan’s erection got trapped between
her slick flesh. Her tongue conquered his already open lips. He returned her
long, ravenous kiss, overwhelmed by the double sensation of her sweet, burning
wetness slipping over his hard, aching shaft, and Ged’s masterful fingers
stretching Duncan’s tight ass.
    Duncan wanted to take her in his arms, to grasp her by her
hips and lower her over his swollen shaft, to stretch her, fill her and feel
her hot, slippery flesh clenching him. He moaned. Only the silver ropes and the
fear he wouldn’t be able to contain the beast’s drive to claim her in every
possible manner were restraining him.
    When Ged became more demanding, Duncan forced himself to
relax, giving in to his lover’s demands, spurred on by the scalding honey Sarah
was spilling over him while her thighs pressed together, squeezing him tighter.
Her movements became almost frantic.
    Her moans vibrated through his lower belly, her fingernails
sank into his shoulders, deeper and deeper, making him relish in her pleasure.
He could sense her orgasm approaching, the telltale shiver of her body before
she convulsed. She sank her little teeth into the skin on the side of his neck,
stifling her cry, as Ged’s fangs found their way into the flesh on the other
side of Duncan’s neck. Unable to hold back anymore, Duncan threw his head up
and howled his ecstasy.
    If it weren’t for his bound wrists holding him up, he’d have
fallen to the ground. His quivery legs were incapable of withstanding his
weight anymore. Sarah rested weakly against him, her breathing as labored as
his. Ged’s arms were wrapped around both of them, holding them together,
supporting them. Duncan just hung there, immersed in their warmth, hearing her
blood pumping vigorously in unison with his, with nothing else to think about
or feel… Until his lover stirred behind him.
    “I’m not finished yet.”
    Ged’s low, velvety voice resounded in Duncan’s mind,
reminding him of his lover’s dangerous, predatory side.
    A shiver ran up Duncan’s spine. Apparently, he wasn’t the
only one affected by the moons. They’d brought Gedeon’s vampire nature to its
limit. Sarah lifted her head slowly, looking over his shoulder at Ged.
    “On your knees.” Gedeon’s whispered command came out softly,
underlined by an almost imperceptible warning, although nobody would have taken
the risk to disobey him anyway.
    Sarah let herself slide down, brushing her voluptuous curves
against Duncan’s torso. When her knees touched the ground, her lips were mere
inches from his shaft, which had already recovered and grown stiff. Staring
into her big, bedroom eyes, he could feel that she was as much under Ged’s
spell as Duncan was himself. Virile fingers closed around his sensitive cock,
guiding the shaft to trace her lips with the swollen head, moistening them with
his pre-cum and offering it to her. Duncan was unable to avert his attention
from the cute pink tongue that appeared from between her lips to lap up the
small, shiny drops on the swollen head.
    His lover leaned into him. “It’s time for my prize, pup…”
Gedeon whispered huskily into Duncan’s ear.
    His knees buckled under his weight. Ged took hold of
Duncan’s hair and turned his head enough to