Page 31 of Little Music of Night

“Then come,” he murmured. “Come for us. Come for your phantoms.”

He kept my chin in his hand, his eyes never tearing away. I couldn’t do anything but obey, rocking my hips on Ray’s face, taking his tongue like a cock until pleasure coiled up in every muscle.

“Bite me,” I begged. “I want the mark. I want to be your mate.”

Ray stiffened beneath me. I felt him try to lift me off, but Erik did something to stop him. I wasn’t exactly sure what.

“Keep riding that slut’s face,” Erik demanded.

“I want you to bite me,” I rasped.

“Angel, you know not what you ask.”

“I do,” I sobbed. “Ido.”

I was asking for forever. If everything my friend told me was true, I was asking them for forever.

I rolled my hips, an orgasm teasing me. I was so close. So fucking close.

His hand settled around my throat. My mouth dropped as he squeezed. Again, he never looked away, even as he squeezed the sides of my throat and I stopped breathing.

My orgasm started as a tide but became a crashing wave. I’d never had one so intense, so all-consuming. I cried out as he forced me to look at him, to behold his masked monstrous face, to bury his mate in my pussy as I came forhim.

“Again,” he demanded, allowing me to breathe.

I sucked in air, just enough, before he took it away again. His eyes burned with lust and I realized he was conducting me. He was controlling me. Urging me to follow his command, to submit to the seduction of his desires.

I wasn’t sure I could come again, but I would try for him. Ray’s claws dug into my thighs as I kept moving my hips, his groans drowned out by the sound of my wet pussy. My voice lifted as Erik demanded another orgasm of me. He would not allow me to stop until I did.

Another rush took me at once. He released my throat and I gasped for air as I came. My spine arched, my nipples taut as I tensed.

Erik leaned down, his mouth crushing mine in a hungry kiss. I wound my arms around his neck and he lifted me, rolling me to the center of the bed. I sprawled there, watching in a daze as Erik reached for Ray and kissed him too.

Ray whined as Erik closed his hand around his cock, stroking him slowly. The way they touched each other was so familiar and erotic and beautiful. They knew each other’s bodies in a way I craved.

“I’m going to take you,” Erik whispered against his ear. “Hold her gaze.”

Ray nodded, his soft eyes meeting mine as Erik settled behind him. I licked my lips as he slowly filled him with both cocks. I didn’t know how he took them both, but he did.

“Look at her,” Erik reminded Ray. “Look at our human. Look at our mate. Look at the flush of pleasure that covers her and how perfect she is for us. Think of her while I breed you like the little whore you are.”

10 /SHATTER ME

Ray

We were running out of time.

Erik wouldn’t stop reminding me as he fucked me, his baritone voice deep in my thoughts, echoing as if he were on stage.She wants us. She wants the bond. She said she wants this.

And yet I still resisted.

Our mate was a human. I didn’t want to burden her with our curse. I didn’t want her to feel obligated to tie her fate to ours.

But the way she looked at us—I wondered if she’d already decided.

And was that fate? Was it our decision? Was it something that we had no say in at the end of the day?

Even being mated to Erik, this was something I’d thought about often.