Chapter 18

Norman

She quivered with each brush of my lips. Her scent overwhelmed me. I could tell why the others were falling for her. And now? Now it was my turn.

“Wider,” I demanded, nipping at her thigh, sucking on the skin there. I’d leave a temporary mark for now. But after she was ripe and ready, I’d leave the mark that would claim her as mine. Even if I did have to share.

Her fingers wound into my hair, tugging at my braids, soft little whimpers pulled from her. Nicholas watched from the side eyes narrowed on me. How far would he let me go? I wouldn’t get to do what I really wanted with her. Pairing up was my usual form of expression. When one of the others tortured a woman and I could bring that sweet hit of satisfaction to her. Make her forget everything that existed around her but what I was doing to her.

Trailing my fingers upward, I grazed her swollen clit. She gasped. A soft sweet sound spilling from her lips.

“Please,” she whispered.