Poisonous Parley by Angelique Voisen

Author:Angelique Voisen [Voisen, Angelique]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

Still tied to the chair, Adriel suspected the two men expected him to put up more of a resistance. Hell, even he expected to fight tooth and nail over Lionel’s unexpected betrayal, but he couldn’t shake off the expression on the werewolf’s face.

Usually, Lionel’s face betrayed nothing. Now though, Adriel could sense the heat of desire rolling off his body. The fine lines of his tanned face weren’t rigid with disapproval or displeasure either, as always seemed to be the case. He was throbbing with want. With need.

Adriel also noticed for the first time the cruel slant of his thin lips. Each harsh word Lionel emitted as he sealed the deal with Dabnis sent an involuntary shiver through his spine. Only the tight ropes securing him to the chair kept him from straining and leaning forward. He wanted nothing more than to beg Lionel to mash his lips against his own, to beg the wolf to tear his clothes apart, and use him roughly just as Adriel always imagined.

Gods of Domo, was this actually happening?

He couldn’t forget Dabnis’s words and how much they’d shaken him to the core—shaken him in ways he didn’t understand.

“For a night we’re not lords, pirates or werewolves. Just three men moved by desire.”

Those simple words opened a door inside him he didn’t think existed, and the possibilities of what could happen that evening made him dizzy with excitement. If this was what freedom tasted like, if this was what living in a world without rules felt like, Adriel was terrified he’d never want to go back to his old one.

Who’d want to return to a world made of deceit, frigid smiles and ill intent, when one could be free of all of it?

“Awfully silent aren’t you, Lord Claremont? Probably fantasizing how your lips would feel so right around my cock and your wolf’s prick buried in your ass?” Dabnis smirked when a furious blush began to spread across his face.

“Don’t call me lord. It’s Adriel.”

Adriel’s mouth was dry as the two men began to undress. He could feel his own tense cock, waiting to be free of its cumbersome breeches. If it was a strip tease for his benefit, he greatly appreciated it. Perhaps the two men were still trying to ease him into the idea of a threesome, but Adriel was already in.

He practically panted at the sight of Lionel’s copper skin and the hard muscles he’d imagined running his fingers across. Old scars trailed the werewolf’s skin, scars Adriel could imagine running his tongue over and over again just to taste the contrast between the unmarred skin of his flesh and the imperfect areas. He didn’t just want a collision of flesh and bodies. Adriel wanted to know every intimate inch of his werewolf.

While Lionel was padded with muscles, the werewolf was also trim and leanly built. Dabnis meanwhile was a bull of a man with wide shoulders, a broad and hairy chest and thick arms and legs. The sight of his sun-kissed skin sent another ripple of unexpected desire through him.

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