Echoes of Her Soul: A Reverse Harem Fantasy (Soul Tenders Book 2) by Serena Lindahl

Author:Serena Lindahl [Lindahl, Serena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-11-14T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15

Kiarra

I reassessed the faces around me. They didn't appear uncomfortable, except Reed, my sweet virgin. I wagered none of them had engaged in sex with four other men in the room before, but the act was more momentous for Reed. As we waited for Clay to settle himself on the bed, his back propped against the headboard, I approached my Scholar.

When I stepped out of the circle of flesh, my fever returned, and I gasped with the intensity which stabbed through me. I thought I would have time to ease the bond, but the minute I lost contact with them, my skin raged with heat. Reed's brows lowered, immediately concerned for my health.

"Are you all right?" His callused hand brushed the hair from my shoulder.

"In some ways, I've never been better," I replied, pitching my words for everyone's ears. "How are you?"

He shrugged, his blue eyes burning. "I'm nervous, but I wouldn't opt out of this for the world. You need us." He lowered his face to my neck, kissing the delicate skin. "I need you." His voice shook with longing.

I smiled at him and captured his lips, putting all my adoration and dedication into my kiss. I reassured him without words that the bond did not fabricate my feelings for him. As our mouths collided, he walked me backward until my legs hit the edge of the bed. When he pulled away from my mouth, his eyes danced and his body trembled against mine.

Seb, Ian, and Mason had removed their shirts. On the bed, Clay had done the same. My breath caught in my throat. Their forms were masterpieces, all amounts of muscle and different shades. The sight made my heart race.

"You know, you can always opt out," I began again, the momentary distance returning some of my hesitance.

Ian approached with a sly grin. "Shut up, Lass." He captured my mouth before I could form another word.

I considered my objections complete. If they chose to stay, it was their decision. I surrendered.

Ian pressed against me, his smooth flesh brushing against the taut nipples which strained against my dressing gown. He pushed me down so that I sat on the bed, and the others arranged themselves around me. My back molded to Clay's chest. He stretched an arm around my front like Mason had earlier, taking his time as he slowly drew my robe to the side. Hot eyes watched as he peeled the fabric away from my body.

Seb, his pale abs and pecs leaner compared to the rest of them, stood at the side of the bed. His scorching golden gaze remained glued to the flesh being revealed. Ian sidled up to my side, kissing the column of my throat. He didn't shy away from contact with the other men. For the most part, I didn't feel discomfort from any of them.

Reed stripped himself of his shirt as well and my hungry gaze caught on his defined pecs and ridged abs. He was no less impressive than any of the others, as evidenced by Clay's own expanse of muscle behind me.

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