Page 202 of Hell Fae King
Power hummed in response, our bond somehow deepening, like I’d just fucking claimed her all over again. Maybe I had. There’d never been a mating like ours. It was one of a kind. Just like her.
Which made it fucking perfect.
Another wave hit me, my body still coming undone.
Then awareness tickled the back of my neck, a soft voice humming approval into my mind.Little prince, I barely managed to think.
She’s amazing, isn’t she?
All I could do was grunt. Because yes, she was. So much more than amazing, though. There wasn’t a term that captured Camillia De la Croix’s brilliance. She was simply… a Goddess.
I cocooned her trembling form, her body well used and sated.
But she had another lesson to learn.
I kissed her softly, bringing us both down. Then slowly rolled until she was straddling me, my dick still inside her.
“I promised Melek that you would be wet and ready for him when he returned,” I told her, my voice holding a gruff note to it that wasn’t like me at all. But I didn’t care. She deserved to hear how much she’d impacted me.
“She’s certainly wet,” Melek murmured from beside the bed.
Camillia glanced his way, a lust-drunk expression on her face. I really liked that look on her. It was fitting, given what was going to happen next.
“Open yourself for him, Camillia,” I told her. “I want him to take your ass while I’m still inside your pussy.”
Her eyes widened like she couldn’t believe I would tell her to do this.
I simply arched a brow back at her.You have four mates, Camillia darling. And we all like to share.In fact, I could hear Az and Ajax thinking about joining.
Which meant our girl was about to prove her queenly abilities… all fucking night.
Melek lost his clothes—the suit one I noted was different from the bloody outfit he’d had on in the Morpheus Kingdom. He’d obviously showered and changed somewhere.
Not that it mattered.
He was about to get really fucking dirty with our mate.
His tattoos glittered a little as he slid onto the bed, his Virtuous Fae magic radiating off the runes embedded in his skin. One day, he’d tell Camillia the story behind those protective markings.
Perhaps when he drew some onto her skin as well.
I reached around her to spread her ass for his view as he settled behind her, causing Camillia’s eyes to widen even more. “You can take it,” I assured her. “Just like you’ve taken everything else. And more than that, you’re going to fucking enjoy it.”
Melek took a fistful of her hair and twisted her neck a little so he could kiss her on the mouth. She trembled again, but the way her nipples beaded told me she wasn’t afraid. She was aroused.Excited, even.
And that excitement only grew as our prince positioned himself at her back entrance.
“She’s ready,” I told him, aware that I’d mostly prepared her for this.
Oh, it’d sting a little.
Fortunately, our queen enjoyed the bite of pain, something she proved now by moaning as he thrust inside her.
Az and Ajax chose that exact moment to walk in, their gazes instantly falling on the bed. Camillia didn’t react, but I knew she felt their presence. Just as she sensed their intentions to join.
Melek released her mouth as Az kneeled on the bed, allowing the Commander to take over by yanking her into his own kiss. Ajax settled on the other side, his hand reaching out to stroke Camillia’s side like he was checking on her physical state.
The fire in his eyes radiated interest, his pupils dilating with expectation.
