Blazar's moan was swallowed by Ryuzaki's searing kiss, his lips hot and demanding. A wicked gleam danced in his dark eyes as his fingers tangled in her hair, keeping her locked against him. She couldn't breathe, couldn't think—only feel.
Kaelric's hands traced slow, maddening circles along the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, his touch like ice against her burning flesh. She shivered, her hips jerking instinctively, but he didn't hurry. He never did. His fingers teased higher, brushing the heat between her legs, and she gasped into Ryuzaki's mouth.
Xeari wasn't gentle. His thumbs rolled over her nipples, pinching just enough to make her whimper, his lips trailing wet, open-mouthed kisses down her throat. She arched into him, her body caught between too much and not enough.
