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Camillia’s pussy clamped down around me again, telling me she more than approved of the night to come. Though, a stroke of her clit had her wincing.
You’ll recover,I whispered into her mind.Trust the Source to rejuvenate you, my queen. And trust your mates to take care of you.
I brushed her clit again as Melek pumped into her ass, our prince indulging in her tight little hole. My dick flexed in response, the thin barrier between us allowing me to feel his movements. It was making me want to come again.
Which I would, and soon.
Because I wasn’t leaving this cunt for the rest of the night.
Her mates could take her other holes. Her pussy was fucking mine.
Then tomorrow, I’d indulge in her ass.
And definitely her mouth,I thought as Ajax turned her head toward his waiting cock. He’d stripped while Az had been kissing her.
I eyed the pierced tip with interest, then watched in fascination as it disappeared between Camillia’s plump lips.
She moaned around him, clearly enthralled by the metal. Or perhaps it was just the taste of our Warden on her tongue.
Regardless, it painted a very pretty picture. “You look so fucking good with all your holes filled, Miss De la Croix,” Iinformed her. “But I think you’ll look even better when you come while the three of us fuck you.”
Az reached between us, his fingers taking over for my thumb.
Then I gripped Camillia’s hips and started to fuck her again.
If this became too much, she’d let us know.
But I suspected our rebellious little vixen would be just fine.
She was made for this. Made for us.
Because she was our very own…Hell Fae Queen.
CHAPTER 49
CAMI
I’m pretty sure I’m dead,I thought, my eyes refusing to open.
You’re not,a deep voice returned.You’ve just been lost to an orgasmic high for a few hours. But you’re slowly resurfacing.
I frowned.Typhos?
Mmm,he hummed, confirming it was his voice in my head.
Warmth spread over me in the next instant, followed by the sensation of being in water.
My frown deepened.Are we in the bath again?
We are, yes.
Had my eyes been able to open, they would have blinked.You know, for a Hell Fae King, you seem to have a strange obsession with water. One would think you’d prefer fire or brimstone.
He chuckled, and I felt the motion against my side, suggesting I was curled in his lap. “I do like fire,” he replied out loud, his lips brushing my forehead. “But water is more effective for washing off Melek’s glittering claim.”
His words slowly registered in my head, the meaning behind them causing me to growl inside.He turned me into a fucking disco ball again, didn’t he?
Male laughter filled my head, the origin coming from Ajax and Az as they confirmed that yes, Melek had covered me in his infamous golden jizz.
