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I squeak but Kai nibbles my neck. “Good girl,” he breathes directly into my ear as he rocks more of them into me. His hand releases their cocks, and comes up to grab my shoulder.
“Take it all, Oleander. You’re ours. The realm is ours. We’re with you until the end,” gasps Kai as he roughly thrusts the rest of their considerable lengths inside me.
The stretch of them is intense, but I know I can take it. However, I also can tell how close I am.
“I’m gonna... I’m gonna...”
They both approve.
“Good girl.”
“That’s it.”
“You take us so well, Ollie.”
“Give it to us.”
“Let us feel you grip us.”
Their words are like a song, one after the other and I let myself go, let myself drift as pleasure takes me. And again, their hands moving me, my hips rocking, rubbing my clit against Lonan’s body as they drive in and out of me with that deliciously painful edge, my body able to do naught but cum again and again.
“Oh fuck,” Kai grunts, and it penetrates the haze of pleasure around me.
Just as I open my mouth to beg for their releases deep inside me, Lo growls, “Pull out.”
Kai agrees and I’m suddenly, rudely, removed from the wonderful feeling of their cocks tightly buried inside me. I feelhands against me, and I realize they are jerking themselves the last stroke or two to orgasm. I feel both annoyed as fuck, as I wanted, noneeded, their seed inside me, and thankful, as I cannot become pregnant.
I feel the warmth of their pleasure, across my belly and over my back, at the same moment as they both gasp out. I purr and make happy noises, my hips still working over Lonan, even though nothing is inside me.
My eyes open, just as I feel Kai stand, his warmth leaving my back. Lonan tugs me down, into his mess but I don’t mind. I kiss him deeply. I feel Kai return and start wiping my back with a damp towel and I continue kissing Lo.
Gingerly, my body is rolled off him, and Kai climbs over me, handing Lo the towel. Lonan wipes my belly as Kai straddles and kisses me. He leans back, on his knees.
“Spread those gorgeous thighs baby. We’re in charge of your body now. Get used to us taking care of it.”
I can’t determine exactly how I feel about those words, but my legs open obediently and they both sit up to inspect me. Warm fingers pull my folds apart. I whimper and try to close my legs, only earning me a gentle slap.
“Quit. Accept.” Lonan demands. And the warm wet towel is gently wiped over me.
“She looks alright. But we’ll check again in the morning.”
I’m too tired to think straight. Too lost in the afterglow of claiming my spirit mates. They speak quietly; I feel blankets tugged over me and their bodies surrounding me.
Before my eyes fall closed, I murmur, “Send word to Larkstead that we’ll leave at once.”
Chapter Twenty-five
Lonan
Iglower at the orange-skinned Fae standing in front of me outside the Keep. The two griffons he holds by a measly little leather line balk, tossing their heads back and prancing.
Lilac is at my side, clearly frustrated. “Our stablemaster will manage them, Lord...?”
He tosses back his gray hair. “Flamestaff. Lord Flamestaff. And my daughters,” he gestures to the three Fae behind him, each with the same bold skin color as him with varying hair colors, each holding onto the leather leash of two griffons.
The tall Fae continues, “And, as I’ve already told you, only myself and my daughters can handle these griffons. They were bred by the Larkstead game keeper. You must simply,quickly, gather your people and we’ll leave immediately for Larkstead Castle.”
I spin on my heel, too angry to speak, leaving Lilac to deal with that prick.I still cannot believe Ollie got us to agree to this. This is asinine.
