When the God of Chaos tells you to jump on his dick and take a ride, you just do it. It turned me on to all fuck. I gripped him and guided him inside me. I moaned as I slid down him and felt him stretching me out. I sighed when I had all of him.
Reyson might not ask for much, but no matter what Silvaria thought, he wasn’t a docile god. He wasn’t going to sit there and let me do all the work. He bolted upright, to a sitting position. Reyson shoved one hand in between us to rub my clit and cupped my ass with his other hand, then started bouncing me on his cock.
I was totally helpless. I could have moved, but it would have messed up his rhythm. I just flung my head back, gripped his shoulders, and enjoyed the ride.
“No, my witch. Look at me!”
I snapped my head up to meet his gaze. Reyson captured my mouth and kissed me, biting down on my bottom lip.
“Cum for me, Ripley.”
I came totally undone. I raked my nails down his shoulders as my entire body convulsed. I felt him cum when I did, and I felt complete. This was the mother of all orgasms. I was certain I wouldn’t be able to function for at least a week afterwards!
It just kept going, with wave after wave, until I was this weak, shivering mess in his lap. Reyson stroked my back and then laid back down. He pulled me down so that he was still inside me, and I was draped across his chest. I was wrecked, and he hadn’t even broken a sweat.
“Can we sleep like this?” I asked.
Reyson let out this little rumble.
“I’d love it if we did, though I suspect your other boyfriends will be quite drunk when they get home. I doubt it’s possible to be entertained by Balthazar and not come back unscathed.”
I giggled. He was totally right.
“Maybe Talvath will be awake in the morning, and we can have a team meeting.”
Reyson kissed the top of my head.
“I’m almost sure of it. Get some sleep, my witch.”
I was so content, so satisfied that I could barely keep my eyes open. We could do this. We could stop Silvaria and Dorian. We could save the world.
29
Balthazar
Gabriel could be intense, and Felix was a narky bastard at times, but I was actually havingfunat the club. I loved that we could go out and party, and there was zero jealousy that Ripley was back home with Reyson. I wouldn’t have minded being there, in between them again, but I wasn’t going to hog either of them.
I was covered in Fae glitter and sweat as I shook my ass on the dance floor. I was fending off booty calls left and right. Some of that was my slick dance moves, and some of that was all the glitter. Gabriel and Felix were in the middle of the floor with me dancing.
I didn’t take Felix for someone that would have a single move suitable for a modern vampire club. Weren’t they doing quadrilles in castles the last time he was alive? But… Felix was good. He had this feline way of moving, and every female in the club wanted to dance with him. He let them, at least until they got handsy, then he danced away.
Gabriel was the same. Everyone loved that man bun, especially when it started getting messy the longer the night went on. A few people asked to touch his snake, and I’m pretty sure a few of them weren’t even talking about Orion.
It was noisy as hell in the club. The music was pumping, and the lights were flashing. I wasn’t totally in the moment, though. I was periodically scanning our surroundings, in case someone had seen us on the cameras at the storage facility and wanted to jump us there.
I felt my cell phone vibrate in my pocket. It was pretty late. No one would have texted me this late, not unless it was an emergency. I jerked my head to Felix and Gabriel and started sashaying my cute little rump towards a table.
I whipped out my phone, and saw a text message from Kaine. What was he even doing awake? Dragons liked their sleep. I’d learned my lesson about which hours to contact him the hard way, because he was a total beast when you woke him up. He must be totally serious about this situation if he was still awake and working on it.
“From Kaine!” I said.
“Any news?” Felix said.
“He needs to make up his fucking mind. He made that enormous deal about just watching and passing information to him. He wants me to liberate some money from Silvaria and Dorian.”
Kaine must really wantto catch these bastards if he was asking me to steal like that. He knew I was down for doing it, because I had before. By the time he busted someone and froze their assets, they were generally a lot less substantial than they should be, and I mysteriously had a new shiny pretty thing.
“Why?” Gabriel asked. “He was pretty adamant you didn’t do that.”