Siren's Destiny (Dylan Rivers Chronicles Book 4) by Richard Amos

Author:Richard Amos [Amos , Richard]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-12-26T16:00:00+00:00

I was in a cramped bathroom, a few rooms away from our quarters, staring at the dark circles under my eyes in the mirror.

I’d lost weight, and I looked like I could do with a few days of nonstop rest. However, my song hangover had faded, and sleep was hours away from me. Kimberly was on my mind, as well as my men, Jason, and the information I was holding back.

Despite leaning on my strength and determination, this quiet moment of solitude did call attention to the fact that I was rattled.

Hard.

Who wouldn’t be? This wasn’t exactly a breeze of a task with cuteness and fluffy trajectories I could skip down.

If only.

The ship rocked a little, the sea having become a little choppier around the two o’clock mark.

Four hours to go until we reached our destination.

The bathroom was super-small with zero frills. There was a shower over the toilet, and the sink below the mirror I was facing barely had room to accommodate water.

The door opened, and Pranay was standing in the doorway. I watched him through the glass.

His hair was disheveled, and he had no top on—only the white and blue sailor trousers.

Those dark eyes were hungry, casting their desire through his reflection. My own need spiked then, sensing that werewolf lust.

We needed an out, an escape from the grim.

Sex was the best medicine for that.

He stepped into the bathroom and closed the door. The size of the room put him immediately behind me, our bodies only inches apart.

Words were not required here.

He pressed himself against me, his concealed hardness rubbing against my buttocks. His lips went to the back of my neck, and I groaned as he sucked hard on my flesh there, his big hands sliding round to my front.

I leaned into him, grabbing the back of his head as he devoured my skin. He unbuttoned my trousers and made his way inside, grabbing my cock. The werewolf caressed my erection, fondling my balls as he continued to suck my neck.

This was exactly what I needed.

Done with my neck, he pulled down my trousers and fell to his knees, kneading my buttocks. He spread my legs wider, licking at my flesh, teasing the entrance into my slick crevasse.

Being a siren, I had the convenient ability to self-lubricate and be ready for his fingers. One at first, sliding in deep, then a second finger joined it, exploring me.

I gasped and arched my back, wanting him to go even farther.

As he played with me, his other hand returned to my balls, my cock, sliding back and forth to wherever it wanted to go, teasing the life out of me.

I loved every second of it.

Removing his fingers, he went in with his tongue. He’d never done that before. The last time someone had dined out on me back there had been when Seph had fucked me better, stirring up my healing song.

Pranay went down on me as if I were an all-you-can-eat buffet he wanted to sample every part of.

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