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Mistrals Kiss :: Гамильтон Лорел
Страница: 29 из 148“Do you want to tell him, or do we?”
I actually blushed, which I almost never do. I kept Abe’s hand in mine and drew us both across the dry, brittle grass until I stood in front of Mistral. I looked at the blood that trickled dark across his pale neck and gazed up into his eyes, so anxious. I had to smile. “I like what you did to my breast. That’s just about as hard as I like it, just this side of drawing blood with teeth.”
He frowned at me.
“You like the nail work to be harder than the teeth,” Rhys said. “You don’t mind bleeding a little from nails.”
“But only if you’ve done the preliminaries,” I said.
“Preliminaries?” Mistral said, and sounded puzzled.
“Foreplay,” Abeloec said.
The puzzled look faded, and something else entirely filled his eyes. Something warm and sure of itself, something that made me shiver just from him looking at me. “I can do that,” he said.
“Then take off the armor,” I said.
“What?” he asked.
“Get naked,” Rhys called.
“I can speak for myself, thank you,” I said, glancing back at him.
He made a little motion as if to say, Be my guest. I turned back to Mistral. I gazed up into his face, and found that his eyes were already beginning to fade to a soft grey, like rain clouds. I smiled at him, and he smiled back, a little uncertainly, as if he wasn’t used to smiling much.
“Get naked,” I said.
He grinned, a brief flash of it. “Then what?”
“We have sex.”
“I’m first,” Abeloec said, hugging me from behind.
I nodded. “Agreed.”
Mistral’s face darkened; I could almost see clouds in his eyes. Not just the color of the irises, but the actual image of clouds floating in the pupils. “Why is he first?” he asked.
“Because he can be part of the foreplay,” I said.
“She means, once I’ve fucked her, then you can do it rougher,” said Abeloec.
Mistral smiled again, but this smile was different. This was a smile that made me breathe harder. “You really liked what I did to your breast?” he asked.
I swallowed hard, pressing myself against Abeloec’s body, almost as if I were afraid of the taller man in front of me. I nodded and whispered, “Yes.”
“Good,” he said, and he reached for the leather fastenings that held his armor in place. “Very good,” he whispered.
CHAPTER 4
THE MOMENT ABELOEC LAID ME DOWN ON A BED OF CASTOFF clothes, our skin began to glow.
I actually blushed, which I almost never do. I kept Abe’s hand in mine and drew us both across the dry, brittle grass until I stood in front of Mistral. I looked at the blood that trickled dark across his pale neck and gazed up into his eyes, so anxious. I had to smile. “I like what you did to my breast. That’s just about as hard as I like it, just this side of drawing blood with teeth.”
He frowned at me.
“You like the nail work to be harder than the teeth,” Rhys said. “You don’t mind bleeding a little from nails.”
“But only if you’ve done the preliminaries,” I said.
“Preliminaries?” Mistral said, and sounded puzzled.
“Foreplay,” Abeloec said.
The puzzled look faded, and something else entirely filled his eyes. Something warm and sure of itself, something that made me shiver just from him looking at me. “I can do that,” he said.
“Then take off the armor,” I said.
“What?” he asked.
“Get naked,” Rhys called.
“I can speak for myself, thank you,” I said, glancing back at him.
He made a little motion as if to say, Be my guest. I turned back to Mistral. I gazed up into his face, and found that his eyes were already beginning to fade to a soft grey, like rain clouds. I smiled at him, and he smiled back, a little uncertainly, as if he wasn’t used to smiling much.
“Get naked,” I said.
He grinned, a brief flash of it. “Then what?”
“We have sex.”
“I’m first,” Abeloec said, hugging me from behind.
I nodded. “Agreed.”
Mistral’s face darkened; I could almost see clouds in his eyes. Not just the color of the irises, but the actual image of clouds floating in the pupils. “Why is he first?” he asked.
“Because he can be part of the foreplay,” I said.
“She means, once I’ve fucked her, then you can do it rougher,” said Abeloec.
Mistral smiled again, but this smile was different. This was a smile that made me breathe harder. “You really liked what I did to your breast?” he asked.
I swallowed hard, pressing myself against Abeloec’s body, almost as if I were afraid of the taller man in front of me. I nodded and whispered, “Yes.”
“Good,” he said, and he reached for the leather fastenings that held his armor in place. “Very good,” he whispered.
CHAPTER 4
THE MOMENT ABELOEC LAID ME DOWN ON A BED OF CASTOFF clothes, our skin began to glow.