Dominic. Elizabeth Amber
what was happening. To shut out the slick smacking sounds of fingers and tongues and mouths as the two men attended to her.
Dominic’s right hand covered her breast, surprising her into overlaying his with her own.
Her free hand fell to the top of Carlo’s head, and for a moment, her palms connected her to both men. Absently she smoothed a lock of her husband’s fine hair and watched it flop back into place. She no longer loved him, and it was impossible for her to fully understand his physical loss, but she felt regret for the grief it caused him.
The fingers at her breast drew outward to pluck and twist at her sensitive nipple, sending a prurient thrill over her. Dominic’s touch on her there almost seemed to hum, alive with some strange, stimulating force. Sparks arrowed directly from this distended peak to throb at the nubbed stem of flesh Carlo now worshipped. An erotic pulse, stronger than any she’d ever felt before, reverberated outward from it along her slit.
It squeezed. Once. Hard.
No! Surely, she wasn’t going to embarrass herself in that way. Surely she wouldn’t attain fulfillment standing here in the middle of the room, where her features would be revealed to anyone who cared to look when it happened.
Embarrassed, she pushed Carlo away. And immediately she wished him back. Wished for a finish to the wildfire passion he and Dominic had lit in her. She stroked his hair again, trying to induce him closer without the use of words.
But her husband only pressed his cheek to the sloping underside of her rounded midriff, kissing her there with masculine lips still rouged by her own feminine juices.
Dominic’s mischievous palm at her breast began to rove. Like a dark cloud, it stroked stealthily down the landscape of her body, along her breastbone, between ribs, and over her gently rounded belly. There, his strong fingers spread wide, shaping the mound of her child as though he was staking a claim.
Carlo’s head yanked back, startled. Off balance, he tottered back on his heels and gaped at the possessive hand that had forced his lips away.
Emma saw how it crushed him to see another man usurp his rights to her, his wife. How, then, was he going to bear watching his friend mate with her throughout the long hours that stretched ahead?
Her husband’s eyes rose to hers, and he saw the pity there. He looked beyond her to search Dominic’s face, and whatever he read there distorted his features with agony.
Without warning, Dominic’s creamy finger prodded the prudish, tight ring of muscle along her rear cleft. It invaded, going deep.
A cry that was a confusion of shock and raw need welled from the depths of her soul. Hurt tinged the pain in Carlo’s face, an emotion that quickly flamed into jealous anger.
“What did you expect?” she whispered. Had he intended her to endure his friend’s touch, yet somehow inure herself to the pleasure of it?
A second finger joined the first, stretching her. The fans of her lashes drooped to half veil her eyes as her chin lifted on a moan.
With jerky, uncoordinated movements, Carlo stood and began backing away.
“Wait,” Emma croaked. She reached her hand toward him, but he ignored it and continued making his way toward the door, his eyes glued to Dominic.
Oblivious to the drama being played out, Dominic nuzzled her nape, shifting her hair aside to make way for the graze of lips and white teeth. The clever fingers at her backside left her, and she heard a splash. He’d plunged that hand in the crystal waters of the basin she’d readied earlier for cleansing.
Abruptly the first strands of moonlight came then, lancing through the window glass to bathe them all in its silver.
Dominic raised his face toward the sacred light, glorying in its cool caress. Along Emma’s back, the muscles of his abdomen rippled and yanked taut. A terse, strangled shout broke from him.
Carlo halted, transfixed by the sight of her and Dominic’s naked bodies locked in an erotic embrace. He watched with obvious envy as his friend hunched over her, his massive frame cruelly seized by the brutal cramping that heralded the last physical effects of the Calling.
Dominic clutched her to him, and her body bowed willingly within the cavern of his. Ravaged by the onslaught of this new primal pleasure-pain, his lungs sawed with ragged breath. Held this close, she felt the final Change come over him with a zinging sweep of Else World magic.
When he slowly uncoiled behind her, the transformation in him was palpable. His skin was hotter now, his body harder, his demeanor more passionate and determined.
But the greatest difference could be felt pressed high along the hollow of her back. For instead of one male shaft extending from him, there were now two.
There was nothing subtle in the way he handled her now. Nothing subtle in the way his twin cocks angled high, twitching and straining for a taste of her. He was readying for rut. Within minutes, he would make her his.
Carlo stumbled awkwardly backward, tripping over the footstool and then knocking into the dressing table.
His attention riveted on Emma, Dominic didn’t acknowledge the disturbance in any way.
Fumbling behind himself, Carlo blindly gathered his belongings from the table where he’d set them. The clink of coins came, and the whoosh of the drape falling from the mirror. The creak of the doorknob. Emma’s fingers dug into the muscles of Dominic’s arm, trying to dislodge him. Trying to reach the dubious haven that was her husband.
“No! Don’t leave us!” she pleaded, realizing he was about to go.
A calloused male hand rose to her breast again, covering it. The pad of a thumb brushed her nipple. She moaned, helpless to deny the pleasure it wrought in her.
Across the room, Carlo’s face contorted with despair. His throat worked soundlessly, and he shook his head.
“I’m sorry. I can’t.”
With that, he swung around and fled, slamming the door behind him.
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