Page 41 of A Throne of Blood & Vengeance

“Oh?” Kieran gave me a cheeky grin. “Didn’t know you were a voyeur, Sam. Thought that was Alaric’s kink.”

“I didn’t intentionally walk in on you both,” Alaric said dryly.

“Of course not.” I gave him a patronizing pat on the cheek that had him narrowing his eyes. I’d probably pay for it later . . . but I was very much looking forward to my punishment.

Draven and Kieran stepped out from underneath the water. I belatedly noted that they’d already rinsed their clothes and had them hanging off hooks on the wall.

Both of them sauntered past me, rippling muscles on display, and kissed me on the cheek.

“See you soon, love,” Draven purred in my ear.

Kieran chuckled as they left the room, and I took a step after them without even realizing it. Only Roth’s rope around my waist stopped me from following them into the bedroom.

“Dry yourselves off before getting into bed!” Roth commanded.

The only response was a groan that made me think one of them had just taken the other in his mouth. A pressing heat built between my thighs, and I pulled against Roth’s rope—only to be yanked beneath the warm spray of water.

I sputtered as water doused my face, but the rope held me in place.

“Alaric,” Roth said idly, “I do believe our girl needs some assistance getting out of her clothes—and with a few other things. Help her out, would you?”

The rope around my waist fell away as Alaric joined me under the hot water. Unlike Kieran, he wasn’t sporting any scruff, and he’d clearly shaven his head recently. Alaric was always in control—even when he was losing his mind.

I traced my fingers along his sharp jawline, and he leaned into my touch and closed his eyes, savoring the moment. Roth cleared their throat, and Alaric’s eyes flew open. We bothgrinned and started helping each other get our clothes off, holding them under the hot spray before tossing them onto the floor to hang up later.

Much later.

Once we were both naked, I turned to Roth and gave them a questioning look. I didn’t exactly know how this was going to work. Alaric had already shared me with Kieran, and Draven and Kier were clearly a thing; those two had already hinted about being very excited about having me between them—something I was fully on board with. I suspected Alaric and Draven would just ignore each other. There was an animosity between them, at least on Alaric’s side, that I didn’t understand.

But to the best of my knowledge, Roth didn’t like men. I didn’t want them to be in a situation they were uncomfortable with . . .

Roth gave me a wry smile as they stepped beneath the spray and quickly stripped off their clothes.

“You’re overthinking things, babe.” They brushed my hair behind my ear as I leaned back against Alaric. “I have no interest in their cocks touching me, but I can’t wait to see the way they make you scream.” A devilish glint flared in their eyes. “Especially when I’m sitting on your face.”

“Fuck,” Alaric and I both swore at the same time.

Roth’s grin widened, and they glanced at Alaric. “I think we should stall a bit—give Kier a little bit of alone time with his prince.”

A deep groan came from the other room, proving Roth’s point, and I chuckled. While I was very much looking forward to having them both at the same time, I was also happy they were enjoying each other now.

“It does sound like they need a little more time,” Alaric agreed, his hands trailing up to cup my breasts as he kissed myneck. Something thick and hard pressed into my lower back, and I groaned as he ran a thumb over my pebbled nipple.

I started to reach back, suddenly desperate to feel his cock in my hand, when Roth dropped to their knees and shoved their face between my thighs.

“Oh, fuck!” I screamed, my head slamming back into Alaric’s shoulder. If it weren’t for him holding on to me, I probably would have slipped. He just chuckled against my neck and kicked my legs wider apart to give Roth better access as he alternated between squeezing my breasts and playing with my nipples.

Roth had two modes, I’d learned, when it came to eating me out. They’d either torment me for what felt like hours, edging around my pleasure until they drew an orgasm out of me that shut down my fucking mind. Or they’d devour me like they were starving and I was the feast they’d been promised.

Thank fuck Roth chose the latter this time.

A mewling sound bubbled up my throat as their tongue dove straight into my pussy. Then I felt them drag two fingers across the dripping mess they were creating and use the lubrication to roughly play with my clit. My hips bucked forward as Roth savagely licked and sucked me while their fingers practically demanded I climax for them right then and there.

“Be a good girl and come for us, Heir,” Alaric crooned.

Oh. Fuck. Me.

Roth’s fingers dug into my plump ass as I detonated, their nimble fingers playing my clit to perfection while they lapped up every bit of my desire.

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