Dark Surrender (The Dark Ones Saga Book 3) by Rachel van Dyken

Author:Rachel van Dyken [Van Dyken, Rachel]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Van Dyken Enterprises INC
Published: 2016-12-09T18:30:00+00:00

Alex

MASON LET OUT a guttural moan as he shuddered next to me. Hope’s mouth fused to mine, her free hand winding through strands of my hair, tugging them free.

Holy shit.

I locked eyes with Mason while kissing her.

A look of pure steel crossed his features.

We were at an impasse.

She wanted me.

But she needed him in order to get me.

I was selfish enough to be completely on board with him getting used — but at the same time, Mason… had been celibate for over a hundred years.

So the fact that he was getting hit with the force of my arousal coupled with hers? Not to mention that we were mates.

I was surprised he was still standing.

And not panting or at least trying to hump the dresser.

Hell, I was having a hard time not humping the dresser, and she was kissing me — kissing me.

She tasted sweet. I cupped her hips with both hands and cursed as her tongue slipped past my lips.

Her hand still firmly gripping Mason’s.

It wasn’t an unfamiliar situation to be in — and it wasn’t arrogance speaking, just science. All creatures wanted me. I couldn’t help it.

And right now, Mason was having a hell of a time not wanting Hope, even though he knew the rules.

Mine.

My mate.

I had to give him credit — he was holding strong. Not moving an inch while she kissed me, so I allowed myself to close my eyes and drink in her kiss. Just a few more seconds, and then she deepened the kiss, the tips of her breasts pressed up against my chest.

And I lost my freaking mind.

I grabbed her by the ass and pulled her toward me, which caught Mason off guard completely jerking him against her backside.

Leaving her between both of our bodies.

With a shaky sigh, Mason rested his head on the back of hers, his hands sliding down her hips, grazing over my fingertips. I shook as every part of his skin grazed mine before coming into contact with hers.

Swaying on my feet, I broke off the kiss and stared him down.

He gulped as a bead of sweat trickled down his temple and slid down his chin.

Can you handle this?

No.

Honest.

It may kill me.

Good way to go?

You have no. Idea.

Mason took a few ragged breaths and then slowly nodded at me, giving his consent, even if it was going to make him go insane.

I was already halfway there.

Twenty-four hours. Sirens hated going that long.

And Hope? Her taste was addicting.

She blinked up at me. “This works… right?”

Mason grunted behind her.

Guilt flashed across her face.

I tilted her chin up with my thumb. “Trust me, he’s not suffering.”

“Speak for yourself.” Mason gritted out. “I feel… everything.”

Hope looked drugged. Hell, she was probably in little elf heaven. She wasn’t just drunk off of the feel of me — her mate.

She was drunk off the power of being at the mercy of two immortals. Her eyes flickered closed as I ran a hand down her cheek and cupped her neck, and then I shared a look

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