DARLINGTON
I stood at the entrance of the clearing and watched her for a moment. Finnian was beside her, his silver wings were half-spread, her nipple in his mouth.
My mates eyes were closed and her face looked like she was filled with pleasure.
"Should I stop?" he murmured. His voice was low. Teasing. "Or do you want me to go harder?"
She shook her head. "No."
"I should not stop? Should I go harder? Should I fuck you here? Would you love that?"
She did not answer. Instead, more tears of pleasure slid down her cheeks.
I could see her other breasts in full view now. It was round and big with pink nipples to adorm them. He was no more fingering her. His other hands were on her other breasts.
"Tell me what you want, kitty."
She said nothing.
I stepped forward, proceeding to join them. Finnian looked up. His silver eyes met mine. He did not stop touching her. His hand stayed on her breasts and the other hands, on her nipples.
