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I observed the fight, witnessing in real time just how close he was to combusting and consuming us with his energy.

Fuck, he’d called me beautiful, but like this… he was the most stunning of us all. Fury personified. Sensual. Powerful.

The way Cami had tamed him was so unlike my attempts of brute force.

Our mate had coaxed him with masterful ease, a sensuous little rebel on her knees.

I moved around them to come up behind him, my hand going to his hip as I pressed my mouth to his ear. “Breathe, Az,” I told him. “Let her play while I prepare you. Then you can use me however you like while I fuck you.”

He shuddered, his hand covering mine and giving it a squeeze.I’ve never willingly done this before,he whispered to me, his confession making me frown. His words implied he’d been forced to do this before.

By Vivaxia, I realized. When she’d treated him like a pet.

Using a spell.

Like the one I’d cast weeks ago.

Fae, Az, I?—

Don’t,he said, no doubt following my string of thoughts. Or perhaps sensing my realization in the stiffness of my body behind his.Just… make it a better memory. One I can use to ignore the others.

All of my desires to make this hurt fled. Not that they’d been strong, but I had considered this a way to take out my anger on him.

Now… now I wanted to make him feel good.

To do just what he’d asked.

Create a new memory. A better one. Amuchbetter one.

“Cami,” I said, forcing myself to focus. “I need your mouth for a moment.”

Peering around Az, I met her curious stare, her lips swollen from sucking our cocks. And maybe from our kisses, too.

I pressed myself against Az’s back, my palm still on his hip, but I brought my opposite hand around him toward her. “I’d use your pussy to lubricate my hand, but I want to feel your tongue against my fingers.”

Her cheeks pinkened, her pupils wide with lust. A soft pop sounded as she released Az to do what I asked, her focus shifting between us as her cheeks hollowed around my fingers.

My cock pulsed against Az’s ass, Cami’s clever mouth easily driving me to madness.

But after a few minutes of indulging in her velvety tongue, I pulled away and focused on preparing Az while she returned to her ministrations.

“Fires,” he cursed, arching back into me as I stretched him with my fingers. “Go deeper.”

I did, penetrating him while Cami worked him with her mouth.

“Touch yourself, Cami,” Az said, one of his hands still on mine while his opposite one guided her head. “I want to hear how wet you are.”

Cami moaned, the sound drawing my attention down over Az’s shoulder to where she knelt between his thighs. Lust painted her features, her need a palpable presence that had me yearning to fall to the ground and ask her to straddle my face.

“Fuck, little rebel,” I groaned. “I need you to get on the bed and spread your legs. Az is going to eat that delicious pussy while I fuck him.”

Our beautiful mate gazed up at us for a beat, then slowly released Az to crawl toward the bed.

Both of us cursed at the sight of her pretty ass swaying in a come-hither motion.

“Crawling looks good on you, Cami,” Az said, his voice low and filled with need.

“It does,” I agreed as I added a third finger. “I’m going to need more lube.”