Page 428 of Bitten By the Fae
But I sensed it now, our bond wide open and accepting.
Aflora’s teeth sank into my neck, drawing a surprised hiss from my chest. Then she swallowed my essence on a groan, her body seemingly possessed by dark magic.
She’s learning to embrace her Midnight Fae inclinations, I thought at Shade.
Yes,he agreed, his palm lifting to cup the back of her head.She’s finally realizing who she is.
Our queen.
Our queen,he echoed on a groan as she righted herself, my blood painting her lips.
He stared up at her through hooded eyes, his hunger spiking through our bond.
Then he pulled her down to lick my essence from her mouth, strengthening our connection to the next level.
It was impulsive.
Yet right.
And it sent a shock wave through my system.
“Take me to bed,” Aflora whispered against his mouth. “I want you both to take me to bed.”
I wasdrunk on my mates.
Kols kept kissing me, his touch soft and knowing.
Shade licked me, nibbled me, explored me with his hands.
One of them was between my legs, feasting on my needy flesh. The other was in my mouth, his cock hard but not demanding.
We kept switching positions.
Our limbs everywhere. Our mouths dueling. Our bodies gliding, roaming, owning each other.
I lost myself to the sensations, drowned in their combined passion, and gasped when I found them kissing each other. They were just as lost to the connections as I was, their tongues mastering one another before sinking their teeth into each other’s necks.
I groaned, the image so erotic and beautiful and intoxicating.
Then Shade took my mouth again, Kols’s blood lingering in our kiss. My Elite Blood mate kissed a path down the center of my body to lick me to completion again. I moaned their names, lost to the oblivion they created.
I watched as Kols went down on Shade, his mouth wicked and perfect and bringing the other man to climax after a few knowing pulls.
It all felt like a dream, a fantasy come to life, but the bite marks and bonds confirmed the reality of our intimacy. I felt Zeph and Zakkai in my head, their contentment palpable.
All my mates had bonded in some way, respecting our dynamic and completing our circle in a manner I hadn’t realized we’d needed.
Kols slid inside me, his cock thick and pulsing with need. He hadn’t come yet. But Shade had orgasmed twice. The first time had been in my mouth. The second time between Kols’s lips. And now the Elite Blood—who tasted like my Shade—wanted to come.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, encouraging him to drive into me.
But he kept his pace slow. Loving. Tender.
I groaned, lifting my hips into him, demanding more.
However, his pace never wavered. He kissed me lazily while Shade nibbled at his shoulder. Then Kols guided Shade to mymouth, forcing our tongues to dance while he continued to slide in and out of me.Slow. Purposeful. Strokes.
It was the antidote I needed after a long few weeks of training.
