132: Ada's POV (NSFW)

Darius and Phoenix were reading over my shoulders while Nik sat on the couch across from me. His head was tossed back, his arms were crossed over his chest, and his eyes were closed. A few minutes prior, his breathing had gone completely even and slow. By the time I’d finished reading the final page, a light snore was coming from Nik.

Phoenix nudged me, “Should we wake him?”

“I’m awake,” Nik sucked in a deep breath, mid-snore, “Anything important?”

“Plenty,” Darius hummed with a sigh, “You can read it in the morning.”

I glanced out the window. The sky had darkened immensely since we first sat down to read. My muscles ached as I stretched my body out. “You guys ready for bed?”

Darius scratched his head, “I actually have some more work to do. Who do you want to stay with?”

Before I could open my mind, Nik stood, “She should stay with Phoenix. I’m exhausted.” The three of us blinked at him. As if he could feel our stares, he waved us off, “Oh, shut up. I was nearly dead for three weeks. I need some rest.”

“Burn too much energy throwing our mate over balconies today?” Phoenix arched an eyebrow, turning to me, “I’m happy to stay with you if you’re okay with it.”

I nodded curtly, “Of course I am.”

Nik and Darius were already stepping through the portrait leading to the passageways. I called out after them, “Try not to go through the portal to another realm.”

A snort sounded through the room as the portrait closed behind them. Phoenix hopped over the back of the couch and plopped into the spot beside me. I bounced slightly with the impact of his body, letting out a small laugh. My mate looked at me and grinned.

He leaned forward, “So, what do you want to do, Ada?”

The corner of his mouth twitched up into a slow smirk. His hand rested on my thigh, its heat radiating through my leather pants. I shivered as his thumb made small circles where it rested on my inner thigh. A hot flush crept up my cheeks. I bit my lower lip, looking up at him through my lashes.

Phoenix growled, his hand squeezing my thigh, “Block out my brothers. I’d hate to distract them.”

Within a second, Phoenix was on me. He leaned me back on the couch, lifting my leg and pivoting my body toward him. His lips were on mine feverishly. Phoenix’s hands pulled at my leathers, dragging the material roughly against my skin. I was suddenly very glad I’d removed my weapons when the twins left the room. He was kneeling between my legs and only pulled his mouth from mine long enough to pull my leather corset off me.

He moaned as he tossed the leathers aside, my breasts now bare. Goosebumps covered my skin. I pulled at Phoenix’s shirt. He pulled back, grabbing my hands with a shake of his head. I dropped my hands with a pout.

A low chuckle filled the air. I sighed as he gripped the waist of my leather pants and yanked them down roughly. Soon, I was totally naked. Phoenix’s peppermint eyes scoured over my naked body. I watched him as he looked me over from head to toe.

The heat in his gaze made my pussy clench. I could feel that I was slick with want, and that it worsened the longer he made me lie there with my legs spread open. He took his time looking at my breasts, the curves of my stomach and hips, and every bit of my center. Phoenix adjusted his knees so that he was pinning one leg to the back of the couch and holding the other as far apart as possible.

I squirmed, and he shook his head, “Be a good girl, Ada. If you are, I’ll fuck you.”

“And if I’m not?” I whispered, my eyes hooded.

Phoenix grinned, “You’d have to find out.”

On instinct, I wiggled again, trying to squirm closer to him. I froze when he reached down and spread my pussy wide with his fingers. Cool air whipped against my bare core, and I gasped. Phoenix used his thumb and forefinger of one hand to keep me spread open, then used his other to pinch my clit roughly.

I moaned and flinched simultaneously. It was equal parts pain and pleasure thrumming through my veins. As I went still, eyes locked on Phoenix’s, he cocked his head to the side, “I’d like to make you come as many times as I can. Are you ready to behave?”

Slowly, I nodded. He released my clit and removed his other hand. Phoenix ran his fingers down my slit and slipped two into my pussy— only going to the first knuckle. He watched me the entire time, and I worked to keep myself still. I wanted to do nothing more than writhe against his fingers and find my release, but knew that if I tried, it wouldn’t come.

When he realized I wasn’t going to move, he ran his fingers up over my clit, spreading the wetness around. My lips parted as he circled my clit slowly. My heart was racing, thudding loudly.

Phoenix hummed his approval as I continued to stay still, “I’m going to go nice a slow tonight, Ada. Does that sound good?” I nodded, “Don’t do anything unless I tell you to. Understood?”

I nodded again, and Phoenix started to slowly circle my clit with his fingers again. The muscles of my thighs tensed as I whimpered out a breath. Phoenix smirked, eyes locked on mine. His fingers stopped the circling motion and ran down either side of my clit. A throaty moan escaped me as he slowly inched his fingers inside of my pussy.

His other hand rested on my lower belly, hot and applying just a slight pressure to help keep my hips still. Leisurely, he slid his fingers out. Languidly, he sank them back in. His eyes, still locked on mine, were ablaze.

This time, as he pulled his fingers back out, he kept the pressure on my clit with his thumb. When he pushed his fingers back into me, he added a third finger. My pussy clenched his fingers. His lips parted, and his hand went still. Sweat had broken out on my forehead, and I fought against my instinct to move against him yet again.

Phoenix’s thumb began to rub my clit at a pressure that was perfectly between light and rough. His rhythm was slow, deliberate. My pussy continued to clench against his fingers off and on as pleasure started to grow in the pit of my stomach. I fought against the pleasure building for what felt like hours, keeping my gaze on Phoenix’s piercing eyes.

“Come for me,” he ordered.

My vision exploded with fireworks. My back arched a loud, long cry came from my lips. Phoenix kept going at the slow, torturous pace, but began moving his fingers in and out of me in time with the clenches of my pussy.

He leaned down, breath hot on my neck, “Good girl. Again.”