OF WAR AND REALMS (THE CURSE OF GODS #3) BY DAKOTA MONROE – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Dakota Monroe
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Anellah
“You’re taking him so well, princess,” Casmir’s gravelly voice slides
over my ears as Emrys pounds into me from behind.
The prince uses his magic to hold my shoulders and head into the
mattress. I sob a moan, my legs shaking from the two orgasms they’ve
already given me. Em knows exactly what he’s doing from this position…
and I’m about to force them off me because I do not think my body can
handle much more pleasure.
“Cas,” I plead with my prince, knowing his captain won’t listen. “It’s too
much. I can’t do it agai—” My words end on a scream as another orgasm
shoots through my core. I scrunch my eyes and grip the sheets, not able to
do anything else with the way I’m being held down.
I’ve recently realized that I enjoy being forced where they want me and
taking whatever they wish to give. They could hold me completely against
my will, fuck me until I’m numb, and I would get on my knees and thank
them for it. What does that say about me?
The girl who gets off on being fucked in the same way her kidnapper
raped her.
There’s probably a name for that, but I don’t really care. I was in such an
awful place that I nearly ended my life, forcing the males to live with my
absence and taking Xamira with me. That was selfish. Wrong.
This? Being held down and taken in any manner they want me? It’s the
better choice.
“Repeat that for me, love.” Emrys pulls out, rolling me over to face him
when Casmir lifts my invisible chains. He crawls over me, his face
hovering above mine. Sweat creates an iridescent sheen on his skin, and his
curls hang slightly at the angle of his head. I bite my lip to hide the new
wave of arousal coating my thighs. “Tell me again how you can’t.” He’s
watching me with an intensity only he could manage, causing my cheeks to
heat.
I give him my sweetest smile, tilting my head slightly. “I. Can’t.” His
gaze hardens, and I writhe under him, tingles working their way through my
flushed skin. He looks to Casmir, my bonds sharing a silent conversation
before he smirks and sits back on his knees.
Okay, I lied. I need more. They are staring at me with such hunger in their
eyes that it makes me clench my thighs together. Before they can execute
their sinful plan, I roll, swinging my leg over my prince and straddling him.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He is so beautiful.
I lose myself to the art that is Casmir Vaintera. Prince of Anloria, and my
soul bond. The markings on his body accent his muscles so nicely. The
black, swirling pattern under his left arm curves inward at just the right
angle, highlighting the lines of his waist. The marking circling his right arm
angles under the muscles, shadowing them and making them appear larger
than they are.
Not that he needs it.
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