“Truly.”
With th
at one word, Madden’s entire world aligned.
H
e needed to claim her again, knowing soon their Pronouncement would be upon them
and in that moment he made her part of him in front of his family and hers
.
His lips moved to the soft valley between her breasts as it peaked out from her robe. Her nipples were already hard
but he made a quick detour to suck on the sign of her soul sin
.
It was like an erotic tattoo calling to him.
Anton sought out her mouth and
Madden watched as they kissed. He had never known how intimate the act of kissing could be before watching his mate and
their
Tre Adoro
share in the act. It fed his arousal and called him to action.
With one hand, he pulled the silky material over her flus
hed mound and gazed on her deli
ciously
creamy skin with rapt attention before his need drove him to lower his head and take the nipple into his mouth. Madden groaned at the texture, the feel, the taste of her nipple against his tongue. He lapped along it slowly and then brought it into his mouth again as he list
en
ed to Layla’s moans of satisfaction. Her body
grew
more flush
ed
as
her desire
rose to match both of her men
.
When
Madden
closed his mouth over the other breast, suckling it firmly, she bowed from Anton’s hold. Her nipple tightened further and it spurred
Madden
on. She pressed herself into him, grabbing his hair in her tiny fists and pulling him to her
.
Madden
was trapped by her power.
Layla
held
him to her, accepting
the
love and pleasure he could provide. She was truly giving herself to
them without any hesitancy, resistance,
or
uncertainty
.
All Madden’s worries shrank away.
At last, he felt everything he had hoped for. She had believed in him
and Anton
and
Madden
would never deny her anything. She was his.
She was theirs.
“I love you, Madden Santucci.” Her words stirred him
as they
finally
provided
a mirror into her soul.
Madden
needed to take her inside of him.
He
drew on the o
ther breast, lash
ed
with his tongue and g
a
v
e
it equal attention.
Layla’s
arms tightened on
Madden
again and
he felt his own body tight
en with pleasure as her
sighs filled his ears.
Layla
p
ressed
her body
more fully
against his
so they were
skin to skin from shoulder to toes
. Madden could feel every part of her against him
.
His straining erection wept for her, the tip
moisten
ed
as she circled her hips against him. She moaned
and
drew away just enough to look into his eyes.
“Let me love you. I want to give you this today,” she said.
Madden allowed Layla to roll him over and straddle him.
Allowing any mortal woman control had been impossible but he found giving Lay
la control nearly irresistible.
Madden
w
atch
ed
Layla,
her
cheeks flush and eyes glitter
ing
in want told him everything he needed to know
.
H
e’d captured her heart.
Unknowingly,
Layla
wrapped
them
in her warmth with the power of her sensuality
.
She
swirl
ed
the air around them in colorful lights.
Small starbursts sparkled
above them
and her eyes lit with pleasure as she saw the swirls of color.
“My full powers,” Layla’s soft voice was full of awe.
“It
’
s because you have truly accepted your destiny,” Anton’s voice traveled
from directly behind her
as he finally joined them
.
He rested his hand on her back and stroked her softly. Layla’s core began to heat again now that her men surrounded her. Madden pressed against her from the front. Anton pressed against her from the back.
“She needed you to touch her. I can smell her stronger arousal when you came closer. I can feel how wet she got just having your hand on her back,” Madden addressed Anton, his voice roughened with desire.
Layla
turned to smile at Anton
.
T
hen
she
cast
Madden
a heated look of desire from beneath her lowered lashes as she licked her lips and took in his naked form. She was hungry for him, and finally she wasn’t hiding it. She was no longer
embarrassed, no longer shy to his desires.
No
w his hunger fed off the sensual intensity
that
radiat
ed
from her power
and ma
gnified
e
very movement
. Each touch was
that much more intense.
Her lips pressed down upon his.
A
s she lifted her arms to stroke along his, taking them above his head, her breasts brushed against his
chest. Her sweet, hard nipples burrow
ed
into him as she drank from his li
ps in small, wet kisses. She held him captive
, and
as he tried to move his arms, he felt pressure though she’d taken away her hands.
She used her powers to keep him bound and she felt naughty as she played this way. But she also felt powerful and strong.
Layla smiled down coyly at him. Her dear Anton laugh
ed
from
behind her where he massaged her bottom
.
“Gotcha,” s
he laughed, though the sound was husky and desire-laden. She gave
Madden
no reprieve as her fingers danced down to his flat nipples and pinched at them
.
The sudden bite of
pain
caus
ed
him to buck up from the bed.
Layla drew
her lips down, her tongue joined in as they stroked over his nipples and pulled a groan from his throat.
Madden’s cock strain
ed
below her ass where she rested above him. He was so fully aroused that she felt it weeping.
Anton massaged her bottom and caused it to come into contact with Madden’s erection.
“Layla,”
Madden
growled out in warning but
didn’t
move. She was gorgeous
sitting above him look
ing down upon him with those lust-filled eyes. He loved that she loved him.
Anton shifted out of her way as if he’d read her thoughts and sat beside them on the bed.
Layla moved lower, her hands now on his thighs as she kissed her way from chest to cock.
Madden threw his head back, frustrated by his inability to move.
She f
inally reach
ed
her goal
and
used her tongue to lick the straining, think purple head. She took just the head into her mouth and gently sucked, licked and tasted.
Her mouth still so new t
o the act, he nearly lost himself to the thought
of being her first
.
Madden had never felt anything so intense.
Layla’s tongue licked along his shaft
as if
she was enjoying a lollipop.
He struggled to hold still as the sensations knotted his muscles
.
S
weat
formed along his body as his balls tightened close to his body just waiting to explode
but
this was simply too good not to savor.
Layla tossed her head to the side
. He was sure she’d moved
so he could see h
er through the veil of her beautiful golden hair
which Anton so perfectly pulled back and restrained with his clenched fist
.
Layla
smiled up at him, knowing through their bond what effect she had on him. The sexy little vixen opened her mouth wide and took his cock completely, sucked it in all the way to her throat as her eyes rema
ined locked on him. She moaned and he felt the vibrations to his soul. This woman
—
this one person in all of humanity
—
had the ability to destroy him.
Her fingers worked to stroke and caress the part of his cock that didn’t fit into her mouth.
Firmer strokes replaced tentative touches as she became accustomed to his size. Desire overpowered everything els
e.
Madden felt her
need to please him, to show him she could hold his release in her hand.
T
he building swirls of air around them grew
thicker and
hotter as her
desire began to spin out of control. She pumped him, sucked him,
licked
up and down with her tongue.
Anton moved out of Madden’s line of vision. From Layla’s sudden moan, he guessed where his friend had gone. Layla’s soft rhythmic moans around his cock drove Madden so close to the edge. It took all of his restraint to hold back until he simply couldn’t resist a moment longer and he let go.
The taste of him filled her, overwhelmed her until she lost control and all that mattered was his pleasure, her pleasure
, their shared pleasure
. The need to feel his seed within her drove her to push his limits. He’d not fought her powers to restrain him but accepted wh
at she gave. That knowledge only fed her desire.
Layla cupped his balls,
fondl
ed
them as she felt them lift and tighten, his cooler skin warm
ed
by
her
touch. His cock grew even harder, steel-hard and then spasmed against her tongue. Madden let out a grunt as he arched, pressed his cock as deep as she could take him and filled her with his release. He belonged to her.
“Little one, you are so wet. You love this
.
” Anton spoke hushed words as he savored her pussy
.
“You like this power, this control. You are so beautiful,
B
ella
D
onna
.” Between Anton’s words, his tongue lapping her juices and Madden releasing in her mouth, Layla was a mass of nerves.
Screaming out her pleasure, she gave herself over to the intense orgasm that ripped through her.
T
he entire time, s
he worked
Madden through his
completion
,
savored his flavor
,
reveled
in her ownership of these strong men.
Layla’s
tongue lashed and stroked
Madden, just as Anton did to her,
until
Madden’s
hips
stopped moving
.
Erotic sounds of sensual delight
filled her senses and she was overwhelmed with pleasure.
Madden and Layla
la
id
there in one another’s arms
, breathing heavily and
both
lost in their own thoughts, until Anton
came to kneel beside their bed. Turning her head ever so slightly, too exhausted to move, she noticed the small box Anton held in his hand. Madden opened the box with a simple though
t and inside was a sparkling diamond.
“Layla
l
ove, you asked for an engagement and I will always give you everything you need. So while I cannot ask you to marry me for it
isn’t
our way
,
I
do
want
to present you with a ring to symbolize our never-ending love.”
Layla looked from the diamond to
her men and then focused on Madden.
His
eyes
sparkl
ed
nearly as much as the diamond. “It is amazing.
Nearly as amazing as you.”