Bitter Truths: A Twisted Arranged Marriage Romance (Crimson Falls Duet Book 2) by Dani René (best fiction novels to read .txt) 📗

Keeping my focus in front of me, I take a left, then a right, and when I come to a break in the trees, I’m almost certain I’ve found the house, but when I race closer, I notice it’s only a small patch, and there are more trees ahead.

I’m back in the thick of it when suddenly, from my right, a pair of hands grab my hips, as if I weren’t even moving. A scream is wrenched from my lips as I’m pulled against a hard body. The warmth cocoons me, and the hot breath of a man feathers itself over my neck, sending a shiver down my spine.

“Got you, little red.” His voice sends a wave of calm over me, from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. “Did you think I would lose you to my brother?” he murmurs in my ear, the darkness that he usually reserves for us playing is clear in his tone.

“No,” I squeak when he spins me around and pins me to the hard bark of the tree trunk. His body flush with mine as his hands roam my curves, tugging at the waistband of the leggings.

Footfalls make their way toward us, but Lycan doesn’t stop until his fingers are inside me. He pumps them twice, sending heated pleasure pooling into his hand. His mouth claims mine as Darius comes up behind him. Lycan glances at his brother breaking the kiss. I can’t see his expression in the dark, but I can only guess he’s smirking.

I watch as Darius leans against a tree close by, watching as my husband fingers me harshly. He’s in control, and he’s not letting me go until I’m spent. A hiss of a zipper echoes in the dark, and I gasp when I see Darius’s hand stroking his erection as he stares at us.

“My filthy girl over here likes to get wet for us,” Lycan comments, but his eyes are focused on me. With one harsh tug, the material of my leggings rips from my body, and I’m lifted against the tree. My legs wrap around Lycan, and I’m so wet, his cock slides easily into me.

I’m drenched.

“Keep those pretty eyes on him, little red,” Lycan orders, his head gesturing to Darius, and I realize no matter how much I want to close my eyes and focus on the pleasure his cock is giving me, I need to keep my gaze trained on Darius as he strokes his cock to us.

He thrusts deep, hitting that spot inside me that tears a scream from my lungs, and my head falls back against the hard wood behind me. He doesn’t waste time, he doesn’t make love to me, he fucks me. His hips piston back and forth, his cock sliding all the way to the hilt as he takes me while Darius watches.

Our bodies sync as we connect on a primal level. Even with Darius here, it’s Lycan who sends me soaring to another plane, and I can’t catch my breath quick enough as he fucks me against the tree. The cool air causing me to shiver, but the heat of him, the warmth of his cock as it slides inside me, has me moaning loudly.

Nobody can hear me. Nobody can hear us.

“Come on my cock, little red,” Lycan commands in a tone that’s pure lust. My hands grip Lycan, my fingers digging into his shoulders as I hold onto him. I’m close to the edge, so fucking close. His mouth captures my neck as he suckles the flesh into his warmth, before he trails kisses to my ear and whispers, “show my brother how much your pretty cunt loves my dick.”

And I detonate.

My body explodes, and I scream his name so loudly, it echoes against the trees. I convulse, my pussy pulsating around his thickness as he stills, and I feel him throb a few times and he comes with a growl against my neck. The warmth of him floods me, and I’m more than satiated. I glance over at Darius and my body warm with pleasure when I watch him find his own euphoria in the moment.

As Lycan slips from my body, he lets me to my feet and tucks himself in his slacks. He scoops me in his arms without warning, and I notice Darius has also righted himself. My leggings are torn, but with Lycan carrying me, I’m warm against his body.

They don’t speak as we head through the woods. The wolf caught me. And my heart couldn’t be happier. The men easily navigate the darkness, and not long after, we’re in the garden again. Still, they don’t speak, and I wonder silently what is about to happen. My body is exhausted. I’m ready to pass out from the number of orgasms and exertion I’ve been through, but I keep my eyes open.

“Time for something relaxing,” Lycan coos in my ear with a gentle kiss to my cheek, and I’m thankful he said that because if I had to run anywhere right now, I’d be dead.

25

Darius

Bliss.

Utter fucking bliss.

I’ve fucked women. I’ve come from jerking off and blow jobs, but the moment I shot my seed all over my hand, I realize I’d never felt pure euphoria than I did in the moment I saw Scarlett come.

The game was nothing more than an idea I threw out, wondering if Lycan would agree to it. He did. Much to my pleasure and his. And most importantly, to Scarlett’s. I watch intently as they move, as he helps Scarlett to right herself.

Even in the darkness, the wolf finds his red, and that’s how it was always meant to be. This may not be a fairy tale, instead, this is real life, but the story has to end with them finding each other again.

He carries here off into the woods, through the trees, and I smile. While I take a moment to breathe, to calm my