Page 70 of I Dated the Lost Song

“Fine, all of their first names are Etir.” Cadence crossed her arms.

Leska came out of the haze that Vinul’s fingers were causing and said, “Esme can teach an aerial pole class.”

She gasped and whined softly. Sarel turned Leska’s head away from Cadence. She knew her face wasn’t precisely for mass consumption at the moment. He was looking at her with a sweet expression, and he brought his arm up for her the moment that the torment resulted in her climax. She moaned and shuddered, and Vinul nuzzled her, purring hard at her back.

His fingers were moving slowly, and it struck again, causing a whimper around the omega’s forearm. She slowed and released Sarel’s arm.

He chuckled and leaned in to whisper, “You must like me. You didn’t break the skin.”

Vinul muttered, “And you must like me because I still have all my limbs.”

She sighed. “Move your hand.”

He stroked back and forth slowly.

“Not that way!” She hissed as her body clasped for the digits that it couldn’t reach.

He chuckled.

Leska turned her head, and Cadence had a dreamy expression. “Stop drinking my vibrations, Caddy, it’s weird.”

Cadence smiled. “But it’s so calming for me.”

“Weirdo.”

Raek laughed. “It is doing the opposite for me, but then I have your images in my mind.”

She snorted. Sarel said, “I believe we will sweep her away now and bring her back in seven days. Is that acceptable, Raek?”

Cadence nodded. “Yes. She can feel the baby kick.”

Leska smiled. “I didn’t want to ask.”

Cadence frowned. “You didn’t say.”

“I know. It seemed personal for you to share with Raek.”

Raek smiled. “You respect privacy.”

“I was raised naked in a cell. Privacy and bodily autonomy are always in my mind.”

“And yet, you are wearing two alphas or an alpha and omega?”

“Yes, and if I were panicking, they would be off me in a second, or I would be scaly.”

She looked at Cadence from her bent position. “The other girls are okay?”

“They aren’t happy, but they aren’t unhappy, if that makes sense. They are all in harmony.”

Leska nodded. “Do you know where my dress ended up?”

Raek lifted his hand, and the fabric smacked into it. He extended it, and Sarel took it. He smiled. “It’s very soft.”

Sarel touched her cheek. “Do you want to go?”

“No, but all that happens if I stay here is that Salat tries to figure out how I can teach him more.”

She looked around and saw Tirra playing on the pole with her husband watching. She waved, and they didn’t see her, so she said, “I think we can go now. Talk to you in a week, Cadence.”

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