her at ease. Madden would always take care of her. He would always protect her. She felt so safe in his arms. For always.
“Truly.”
With th at one word, Madden’s entire world aligned. H e needed to claim her again, knowing soon their Pronouncement would be upon them and in that moment he made her part of him in front of his family and hers . His lips moved to the soft valley between her breasts as it peaked out from her robe. Her nipples were already hard but he made a quick detour to suck on the sign of her soul sin . It was like an erotic tattoo calling to him. Anton sought out her mouth and Madden watched as they kissed. He had never known how intimate the act of kissing could be before watching his mate and their Tre Adoro share in the act. It fed his arousal and called him to action.
With one hand, he pulled the silky material over her flus hed mound and gazed on her deli ciously creamy skin with rapt attention before his need drove him to lower his head and take the nipple into his mouth. Madden groaned at the texture, the feel, the taste of her nipple against his tongue. He lapped along it slowly and then brought it into his mouth again as he list en ed to Layla’s moans of satisfaction. Her body grew more flush ed as her desire rose to match both of her men .
When Madden closed his mouth over the other breast, suckling it firmly, she bowed from Anton’s hold. Her nipple tightened further and it spurred Madden on. She pressed herself into him, grabbing his hair in her tiny fists and pulling him to her . Madden was trapped by her power. Layla held him to her, accepting the love and pleasure he could provide. She was truly giving herself to them without any hesitancy, resistance, or uncertainty . All Madden’s worries shrank away. At last, he felt everything he had hoped for. She had believed in him and Anton and Madden would never deny her anything. She was his. She was theirs.
“I love you, Madden Santucci.” Her words stirred him as they finally provided a mirror into her soul. Madden needed to take her inside of him. He drew on the o ther breast, lash ed with his tongue and g a v e it equal attention. Layla’s arms tightened on Madden again and he felt his own body tight en with pleasure as her sighs filled his ears.
Layla p ressed her body more fully against his so they were skin to skin from shoulder to toes . Madden could feel every part of her against him . His straining erection wept for her, the tip moisten ed as she circled her hips against him. She moaned and drew away just enough to look into his eyes.
“Let me love you. I want to give you this today,” she said.
Madden allowed Layla to roll him over and straddle him. Allowing any mortal woman control had been impossible but he found giving Lay la control nearly irresistible. Madden w atch ed Layla, her cheeks flush and eyes glitter ing in want told him everything he needed to know . H e’d captured her heart.
Unknowingly, Layla wrapped them in her warmth with the power of her sensuality . She swirl ed the air around them in colorful lights. Small starbursts sparkled above them and her eyes lit with pleasure as she saw the swirls of color.
“My full powers,” Layla’s soft voice was full of awe.
“It ’ s because you have truly accepted your destiny,” Anton’s voice traveled from directly behind her as he finally joined them . He rested his hand on her back and stroked her softly. Layla’s core began to heat again now that her men surrounded her. Madden pressed against her from the front. Anton pressed against her from the back.
“She needed you to touch her. I can smell her stronger arousal when you came closer. I can feel how wet she got just having your hand on her back,” Madden addressed Anton, his voice roughened with desire.
Layla turned to smile at Anton . T hen she cast Madden a heated look of desire from beneath her lowered lashes as she licked her lips and took in his naked form. She was hungry for him, and
“Truly.”
With th at one word, Madden’s entire world aligned. H e needed to claim her again, knowing soon their Pronouncement would be upon them and in that moment he made her part of him in front of his family and hers . His lips moved to the soft valley between her breasts as it peaked out from her robe. Her nipples were already hard but he made a quick detour to suck on the sign of her soul sin . It was like an erotic tattoo calling to him. Anton sought out her mouth and Madden watched as they kissed. He had never known how intimate the act of kissing could be before watching his mate and their Tre Adoro share in the act. It fed his arousal and called him to action.
With one hand, he pulled the silky material over her flus hed mound and gazed on her deli ciously creamy skin with rapt attention before his need drove him to lower his head and take the nipple into his mouth. Madden groaned at the texture, the feel, the taste of her nipple against his tongue. He lapped along it slowly and then brought it into his mouth again as he list en ed to Layla’s moans of satisfaction. Her body grew more flush ed as her desire rose to match both of her men .
When Madden closed his mouth over the other breast, suckling it firmly, she bowed from Anton’s hold. Her nipple tightened further and it spurred Madden on. She pressed herself into him, grabbing his hair in her tiny fists and pulling him to her . Madden was trapped by her power. Layla held him to her, accepting the love and pleasure he could provide. She was truly giving herself to them without any hesitancy, resistance, or uncertainty . All Madden’s worries shrank away. At last, he felt everything he had hoped for. She had believed in him and Anton and Madden would never deny her anything. She was his. She was theirs.
“I love you, Madden Santucci.” Her words stirred him as they finally provided a mirror into her soul. Madden needed to take her inside of him. He drew on the o ther breast, lash ed with his tongue and g a v e it equal attention. Layla’s arms tightened on Madden again and he felt his own body tight en with pleasure as her sighs filled his ears.
Layla p ressed her body more fully against his so they were skin to skin from shoulder to toes . Madden could feel every part of her against him . His straining erection wept for her, the tip moisten ed as she circled her hips against him. She moaned and drew away just enough to look into his eyes.
“Let me love you. I want to give you this today,” she said.
Madden allowed Layla to roll him over and straddle him. Allowing any mortal woman control had been impossible but he found giving Lay la control nearly irresistible. Madden w atch ed Layla, her cheeks flush and eyes glitter ing in want told him everything he needed to know . H e’d captured her heart.
Unknowingly, Layla wrapped them in her warmth with the power of her sensuality . She swirl ed the air around them in colorful lights. Small starbursts sparkled above them and her eyes lit with pleasure as she saw the swirls of color.
“My full powers,” Layla’s soft voice was full of awe.
“It ’ s because you have truly accepted your destiny,” Anton’s voice traveled from directly behind her as he finally joined them . He rested his hand on her back and stroked her softly. Layla’s core began to heat again now that her men surrounded her. Madden pressed against her from the front. Anton pressed against her from the back.
“She needed you to touch her. I can smell her stronger arousal when you came closer. I can feel how wet she got just having your hand on her back,” Madden addressed Anton, his voice roughened with desire.
Layla turned to smile at Anton . T hen she cast Madden a heated look of desire from beneath her lowered lashes as she licked her lips and took in his naked form. She was hungry for him, and
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