Until it wasn’t.
He’d let me lead into it.
But the Hell Fae King sure as fuck finished it.
His tongue slid into my mouth, demanding reciprocation and compliance as he took possession of me in a way only Typhos could. And I let him. Oh, how Ilethim.
Flames erupted in my veins, his power flourishing inside me as Melek speared me with a third finger and closed his lips around my clit.
I moaned, but the sound was lost to Typhos’s mouth.My king, I thought, bowing to his command while arching into Melek’s touch.My prince.
A groan from Az had me adding,My Commander… and my Warden. Because I couldfeelAjax pleasuring Az, taunting him, teasing him with his tongue and mouth.
Something about their embrace was different right now.
Because Ajax is leading. Az always told him what to do. Yet this… this was Ajax’s choice. He was telling Az what to do. Not with his words, but with his actions.
And I could hear the intent in his mind.
His desire to be in control, to force Az tosubmit.
This was a battle of wills.
Only, Az wasn’t fighting it.
He was letting Ajax take control.
This is… so…hot.
It’s about to get hotter,Ajax replied, a smirk highlighting his tone.
I nearly asked what he meant as power blasted through the room…from Ajax biting down.Az’s responding growl vibrated my entire being, causing Typhos’s palm to slide down to my throat where he held me in place and continued devouring me.
I was panting.
Writhing.
So consumed by the magnetic burst of energy that I could barely breathe.
You just mated Az… The words resembled a pant in my mind, my ability to process what was happening barely registering above the chaotic current swirling in the air.
Yes. He’s mine. And I’m his. And you, my darling little rebel, areours.That final word echoed through my mind, or maybe out loud. I… I couldn’t tell what was mental or vocal anymore. Nor did I care. Not with the sensations building inside me from Melek’s ministrations below. At some point, he’d started prodding my ass as well, his hands working me over in a delicious way as Typhos owned my mouth.
Fae, I’m being burned alive, I thought, moaning into the Hell Fae King’s kiss while trying to move my hips. But a palm on my abdomen held me down.
Typhos’s palm…
Part of me registered that I was no longer thinking of him asLuciferbut asTyphos. Then another part of me overrode the instinct to ask why and forced me to focus on his mouth instead.
Just let go, I told myself.Stop thinking… and indulge.
“Mmm, such a good little angel, letting us take care of you,” Melek praised from between my thighs. “Just wait until our cocks are inside you, claiming you from the inside out.”
A shudder worked through me, my mind fracturing beneath the onslaught of sensations and intrinsic need.
I could feel Az’s pleasure mounting, Ajax’s bite having nearly made him come. Only, the Warden wasn’t allowing it. He was forcing Az to hold back, to wait until he was inside me. All the while, he stoked his desire, bringing him to the point of climax only to shove him back down again.
Because he wanted Az’s eruption to be filled with the most potent energy imaginable, to force me to take it and keep it.