Page 149 of Her Dark Promise

For which they were failing miserably, in my opinion, but maybe to everyone else, they merely seemed like close friends.

I sighed as I sat back and sipped wine.

I heard Soren clear his throat, and we all looked at him. He was looking at Bastian with so much love and understanding that it took my breath away.

“Brother, you no longer have to keep it a secret. In fact, it was never really a secret.”

Bastian’s eyes widened. “What?”

“You don’t have to hide who you are. Not with me.Neverwith me.”

Bastian averted his gaze from Soren and looked toward Emilia, who gave him a wide smile. Bastian squirmed in his chair, visibly nervous…or relieved, I couldn’t tell.

Callum smiled widely, placed his hand back over Bastian’s, and looked directly at Soren. “Thank you.”

Bastian reciprocated Callum’s hand squeeze, and I could tell he was getting emotional, as this had been weighing on him for his entire life. The relief washed over his features as he lifted a hand to clasp his brothers’ shoulder and nodded, not saying anything.

His demeanor immediately changed, and he appeared more relaxed throughout the rest of the meal.

The rest of dinner went by without any fuss. No one was trying to murder anyone. No one was being stabbed. No one was playing dangerous games that in turn would get themselves killed. No one was drinking themselves into oblivion.

What more could I ask for? It almost seemed too good to be true.

After taking a stroll around the castle after dinner, I returned to my chambers to find Callum and Bast kneeling naked on the ground in the middle of the room. My nipples immediately hardened, looking at their submission, my pets patiently waiting for their queen.

I slowly walked over to them, watching their muscles move from the anticipation of what I had in mind, when an idea struck.

“Bast, help me out of my corset.” His eyes met mine, and he was already breathing hard. Callum hadn’t moved an inch.

I turned around, and I could feel his calloused hands working at the strings as he roughly pulled me into his body, nibbling at the exposed skin.

I laughed breathily. “Nuh uh, tonight I want to watch.”

I stripped off the rest of my clothing and sat in a chair facing the bed. I could tell that they were both a little nervous until Callum grabbed Bastian’s face between his hands and kissed him. It was slow and sensual. Lost in their own little world, as if they were memorizing each other’s bodies.

Bastian’s hands roamed all over Calum’s body. Callum turned him around so that Bastian’s front was facing me. Callum kissed every spot his lips could touch, his hand reaching around to grip Bastian’s cock.

Bast let his head fall back against Callum’s chest, and he reached his hands behind him, squeezing Callum’s ass. Earning a moan from Callum.

Fuck. This was hot.

I brought my hand down to my core and started slowly rubbing my clit in slow circles.

They both looked over at me as I moaned loudly, and something changed in the air. Callum pushed Bast to his knees. I wasn’t sure how Bastian was going to handle this more confident side to Callum, but he just smiled and grabbed Callum’s cock and stroked him up and down, never taking his eyes off of Callum’s.

He brought his lips to Callum’s cock and ran his tongue over the tip, causing Callum to hiss. Callum was ready; there was already cum dripping out. Bast smiled and licked the cum, swallowing it, moaning at the taste.

He was definitely enjoying this.

Without warning, he took Callum fully in his mouth and started pumping fast. Callum gripped his hair and helped keep up the pace.

I was in shock at how much this was making me wet. I stuck a finger inside of myself and pumped it in and out at the same pace they were going.

Callum brought Bast up and kissed him, wanting to taste himself. They were both panting when Callum turned him around and bent him over the bed. Bast knew what was coming and he was nervous, but also excited.

Callum kneeled and spread his cheeks and spit on his ass. Callum rubbed it in, lubricating Bastin’s tight ass. Preparing him for what was about to come.

Bastian breathed. “Callum…”

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