Page 4 of Call of the Ride
Anything to get things moving again.
My witch suddenly giggled, squirming as if she’d been tickled from behind by that phantom wind. “Well, apparently, everyone else agrees with your idea, Tan, so I suppose I’ll be brave.” Her gorgeous aquamarine eyes were glittering, and my dick twitched in response, casting the final vote, although no one had thought to askhim.
Ace was behind her in an instant—lifting Vasi off of me so he could slide in and steal some of her glorious va ju voodoo for himself. She obediently leaned forward until her lips were on mine and her pillowy softness was flush against my skin. I grabbed a hold of her deliciously thick ass, laughing as a gust of wind tried to slap my hand away.
“If you don’t like it, then show yourself, you fucking wanker,” I snapped at the breeze like a loon, although genuinely hoped Noxwouldappear. Since he’d dematerialized before my eyes in Matthew’s office, I’d felt as if an essential part of me was missing—like a limb had been amputated.
When I’d first arrived at the Facility as a recruit, I’d found myself drawn to the big guy almost instantly. I just knew in my bones we were meant to be mates for life. Now, I wondered if part of that pull was thanks to us both being demigods—like attracting like and all that. A similar phenomenon had occurred when Ace arrived, although that attraction most certainly started below the belt.
Nox just wasn’t pretty enough for me.
“Are you ready for us, sweetness?” Ace cooed, his honeyed accent so smooth I was about to let two dicks intomypussy at the sound of it.
Vasi nodded and braced her arms on either side of me, her nervous gaze fixed on my face as Ace helped guide me back inside. Her breath hitched at the sensation of taking both of us, and I soothingly trailed my fingertips down her back. “You can do this, doll. Acey and I together barely equal one Russian python, so…
She laughed, Ace took advantage of her loosening up to finish stuffing me in, and I immediately lost the ability to speak, much less possess a coherent thought. Vasi’s pussy already felt like heaven, but this was heaven in the form of a sopping wet, buttery-soft, fitted glove ribbed for my pleasure. I was never going to leave. I was going to pack a lunch and declare squatter’s rights until the police dragged me out in cuffs.
Vasi was panting above me, eyes glazing over as her body adjusted, and I did my best to smile, wordlessly encouraging her to continue focusing on my face. Unfortunately, her delectable bottom lip trembled ever so slightly the same instant Ace began to move his hips, and I officially lost the fucking plot.
An inhuman snarl burst from my lips and I dug my fingers into Vasi’s ass, lifting her partway off of us, only to slam her back down again. She tilted her head skyward and howled, her claws raking down my chest, the smell of blood only spurring me on as I began to violently thrust from below.
“Holy fuck…” Asa choked out, his eyes rolling back as impressive reddish horns curled outward from beneath his blond curls. I couldn’t take my eyes off of the appendages—I wanted to touch them, lick them, see if I could get him off from that contact alone.
But I’ll leave that adventure for another time.
My own horns weighed heavily on my forehead, and Vasi stroked them, sending shock waves of pleasure down my spine that felt like it cycled through the earth itself. The entire forest seemed to pulse in time with the slap of Asa’s balls against mine—the delicious drag of his cock along my shaft making me see stars. Vasi’s legs started shaking, her tight pussy somehow tightening around us more, dragging me to oblivion along with Asa. Unable to delay the inevitable, my fingers dug into her thickness as my back arched, and I roared my release into the night.
The three of us collapsed in a pile, gasping for air while our heart rates slowed and our bond settled. Regaining some semblance of reality, I begrudgingly eased my cock out of its warm cocoon, even though it felt like I left a small piece of my soul behind.
“We didn’t hurt you, did we, Vasi?” Ace asked and my eyes widened as I noticed his horns were still solidly present. Our witch hadn’t opened her eyes yet, but she smiled and hummed contentedly from our bed of grass, confirming we blessedly had not ruined her perfect pussy.
Although there’s always next time…
I was about to address thehornedelephant in the room when a cringe-inducing voice suddenly boomed across the grove.
“Oh, by a Rusalka’s wet…did you heathens actually callme here just so I could witness you three marinating in your disgusting post-orgasmic puddle?”
Groaning, I sat up so I could better glare at the god of the Nav, but froze when I found unbridled rage twisting his features. “Why exactly do you now havehorns,Taneer?” Veles’ voice was pitched dangerously low as he stalked closer, his enormous frame towering over us threateningly.
Vasi shot to standing, not bothering to cover herself as she courageously faced Veles, which I did not like one bit. Growling possessively, I rose and attempted to shield her, with Asa closing in on her other side. Luckily, the god seemed wholly unconcerned with our nakedness. His furious gaze was still firmly fixed on my horns, his jaw clenched so tightly I thought he might chip a fang.
I hope this horn envy doesn’t result in him smiting my dick.
“We need your help, Veles,” Vasi evenly spoke, hands spread beseechingly. “Nox used his powers to save us, but then both he and Matthew simplyvanished.I’m not sure what happened, or where he is, or if he’s even…” She was clearly trying to put on a brave face, but I felt her tremor of despair through our tether.
My sweet, sweet witch…
Veles cooly surveyed her before his gaze flickered to the night sky above our heads. “Oh, Nox is definitely still around.” A smug smile played on his lips, all previous anger erased by his mirth. “And it would be such a shame if this state of limbo he’s found himself in became permanent, don’t you think?”
Chapter 4
Vasilisa
Veles’ cruel words sliced through me like a rusty knife, the reality of what he was suggesting erasing whatever hope was left in my broken heart. The god of the Nav immediately noticed my visceral reaction and grinned wickedly before pouring salt on the wound.
“What’s the matter, little witch?” he darkly chuckled, delighting in my anguish. “Did you misplace one of your toys?”
My claws twitched under my skin, collective fury roiling between my Riders and me as we thirsted for blood, no matter how powerful our opponent.
