“Be sure,” he added. “Once you say yes, I will not leave your bed while you are here.”
Sam glanced toward Darian, who was still standing naked by the fire. He slowly nodded.
She looked back at Jace and noted the pain in his gaze, the hurt, the expectation that even now she might reject him. She held out her hand. “Come to me.”
If she was expecting him to jump into bed with her immediately, she was sadly mistaken. He put his hands on her thighs and shoved them wide. His fingers tightened and he gave a low growl of pleasure as he leaned inward. “I have to taste your pussy.”
Sam had never met two men more earthy and plainspoken when it came to sex than Darian and Jace. She’d also never known two men who seemed to enjoy going down on a woman like they did.
Jace ate her as though he was a starving man and she was a banquet. He tasted and teased, nipped and stroked. His tongue flicked the hard kernel of nerves at the apex of her thighs and she came halfway off the bed, her back arching into his touch. She almost came, but he stopped just before it could happen.
She moaned, grabbed his hair and tried to pull him back where she wanted him. His low laugh of pleasure sent a shiver of desire rocketing through her. His tongue probed the opening of her slick channel, pressing inside. “Jace.” She cried his name, wanting more of him.
She reached for him, wanting to stroke his cock, to learn his shape and size, but he kept just out of reach. Frustrated, she started to sit up, but the other side of the bed depressed and she fell back.
Then she was lifted slightly, her shoulders supported by strong arms and a flat stomach. Darian was behind her, his thick shaft digging into her spine. He cupped her breasts and teased her nipples.
Sam’s gaze flew back to Jace, wondering how he would react to Darian joining them in bed. He gave her a reassuring nod before diving between her spread thighs once again.
The two men surrounded her. With Darian behind her and Jace between her spread thighs, she was totally vulnerable. They could do anything they wanted to her and she wouldn’t be able to stop them. She had a feeling no one in the castle would lift a finger to help her either. Jace and Darian were obviously in charge here.
She should have been frightened out of her mind. Instead, she’d never felt safer in her entire life.
Sam gave up thinking and reasoning. She shoved worry aside, losing herself in the heat the two men generated. She reached one hand behind her head and touched Darian’s face. He nuzzled his cheek against her palm. She stretched out her other hand toward Jace, pleased when he lifted his face into her touch.
His lips were wet from her cream and the sensual sight sent a shudder of longing throughout her body. “Jace.”
He licked his lips before kissing her inner thigh. “Hmm.”
“Don’t wait.” She needed him and she needed him now.
His entire body tensed as he knelt on the edge of the bed and lifted her thighs over his. His balls hung heavy between his legs and the top of his cock was damp. She wanted to touch him, to feel him pulsing between her palms, but there was no time.
Later, she promised herself. Later, she would touch both of them, returning the pleasure they’d given her.
Jace fitted the head of his cock to Sam’s slick opening and pushed his way inside. Her pussy was snug and he took his time, not wanting to hurt her by going too fast. He clenched his fists, shoving them into the bedding on either side of her waist to keep from ramming into her.
He met Darian’s gaze and relaxed slightly when his brother nodded. She’d taken Darian earlier so she could take him too. He leaned forward, pushing his cock inward, sucking much needed air into his lungs, as her vaginal muscles rippled around him. He was breathing as though he’d run ten miles by the time he was fully seated.
Sam reached for him and he leaned forward, pleased when she yanked his head down so she could kiss him. Her tongue teased his, rubbing it and then pulling back so he would chase it into her mouth.
His balls were tight against his body and he knew he was running out of time. Sam had to come before he did. He needed her pleasure, needed her to know he’d always put her first.
Jace tucked his hands beneath her, cupping the firm mounds of her ass. Then he began to move. Slowly at first, he rocked in and out of her. When she moaned into his mouth, he sat back and began to move faster.
Darian stilled cupped her breasts and played with her nipples. They looked so pretty, a lovely shade of pink. Jace leaned down and lapped at one of the puckered tips before sucking the nipple into his mouth.
Sam’s pussy clutched wildly at his shaft and, for a moment, Jace wasn’t sure he could hold back. Somehow he managed to keep from coming, but it was a close thing. He released her nipple and began to thrust heavily, loving the way her channel squeezed him on every stroke.
“Come for me.” It was part plea, part command. Jace reached between their joined bodies and found her clit, stroking it with his thumb.
Sam’s head jerked back against Darian’s chest. Her mouth opened and she screamed Jace’s name as she came. Her pussy spasmed and Jace couldn’t hold out any longer. He yelled, coming hard and long, emptying his seed into Sam. Maybe it was wrong of him, but he longed to give her a child, wanted that more than anything.
He collapsed and his cock drove even deeper. Burying his face between her breasts, Jace struggled for breath and composure. Somehow, someway, this woman had taken his heart. And she was still determined to leave.
He tightened his arms around her, wondering how he was ever going to let her go.
Chapter Seven
When Sam woke, the room was filled with light and she was alone in bed. She pushed herself up until she was in a seated position, grabbing the thick fur covering when it fell to her waist. She was naked and yesterday really had happened. Two gorgeous men had kidnapped her. Either that, or she’d been whisked away to an alternate world where it was okay for a woman to have two or more men as lovers. In fact, it was expected.
She was getting a headache just thinking about it.
“Two more days,” she muttered. If they were telling her the truth, then she’d be free to go in a little more than two more days. She shoved aside the tiny voice in the back of her head that whispered that staying here with Jace and Darian wasn’t such a bad thing. She had a life to get back to and a farm to save.
Sam slid off the mattress and grabbed the thick robe lying across the trunk at the end of the bed. One of the men must have put it there for her. She felt her cheeks heating as she remembered last night. She’d really had sex with both brothers.
She shoved her arms into the sleeves and belted the robe. It felt heavy against her sensitive skin. Her nipples were puckered and not because of the slight chill in the air. Her stomach growled, reminding her she hadn’t eaten in quite some time. “Shower and clothes first, then food.”
The stone floor was cold beneath her feet as she padded to the door in the corner, listening for a moment to make sure it wasn’t occupied before she pushed it open. The wooden tub was filled with steaming water. She frowned, wondering how someone had managed that without waking her.
Sam walked around the room and found a hidden door on the far end. What she’d thought was a decorative panel on the wall was really a door. There was no handle, but there was a slot built into the design that acted as one. She curled her fingers into the opening and pulled. The door opened easily. She looked out into the corridor but saw no one. She shut the door again.
It seemed likely that the water elves had come that way. Still, she wasn’t about to cut off her nose to spite her face. But she wasn’t getting into a tub of water without finding some way to secure the door. No way did she want some stranger walking in on her when she was naked.