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“It’s supposed to be like this. Be a good girl and go to Merlin’s and get naked.”
“Are you going to spank me if I start without you?”
I swatted at her bottom.
“Bevan is turning you into a huge brat. I love it.”
We all took off in different directions. I was blessing Madame Lucinda and her brutalpetite allegrocombinations as I sprinted up the stairs and down the hall to my apartment. I grabbed my gear bag and bolted to Bevan’s apartment.
I didn’t think I was at the point in our relationship to be barging into their apartment, so I knocked and just stood there like an asshole waiting for someone to let me in. Bevan flung the door open, wearing nothing but a smile. He gave me a small bow and a smirk.
“Welcome to our first official witch orgy. It’ll be the first of many. Try not to kill anyone. It’s poor taste at any orgy.”
I spanked his ass.
“Don’t try to top from the bottom. I wouldn’t have suggested this if I was going to get violent about it.”
“Right this way, sir.”
I was right about Merlin’s bedroom. Everyone was already naked, and he had lit all these scented candles. I didn’t feel let out, nor did I intend to remove my clothes. I didn’t always go to the dungeon to play. Sometimes, I liked to watch and learn. I intended to do that before I claimed my mate. I wanted to observe all the little things that pleased her so I could do them to her later.
I sprawled in a chair that gave me a full view of the bed. Everyone was just standing there naked, waiting for me to do something. This wasn’t right. There was nothing remotely submissive about Nicolai and Merlin. I had a gift for knowing that about anyone after spending five minutes with them. Were they all really that worried I was going to kill them after I said I was okay with this? If I were going to do that, it would have been done long before now.
“I want to watch all four of you together, and no, I’m not going to get homicidal about it. Break out all your tricks. I know what she likes when I’m with her. I want to see what she likes with you.”
“That’s big of you, man. We won’t disappoint,” Merlin said.
Nicolai popped him on the back of the head.
“Shut up, Merlin. Do youwanthim in a murdering mood?”
Beyla stretched on the bed.
“I know what I’m in the mood for, and it’s certainly not talking. My adrenaline is still raging from the performance, and all of you are exactly how I want to work it off.”
She didn’t need to tell anyone twice. Beyla wasn’t a siren, but her words still had power over all of us. I settled back into the chair and just watched. I’d watched Bevan and Beyla before. He had skills and usually took a gentler approach unless she asked for something different. Also, Bevan could throw down with fists, words, or magic, but he was still submissive. Sometimes, Beyla was in the mood to ride him like a stallion, which was also sexy.
They were all over her, and she loved every minute of it. My gryphon wasn’t clawing at the surface, ready to kill anyone for touching my mate. It was weird. I should have been, but she was clearly enjoying every minute of this, so I was content.
Man, was she enjoying it. She knew better than to try to top me from the bottom, but Merlin, Nicolai, and Bevan weren’t me. Beyla had her bossy pants on tonight, and she was glorious. Maybe she had a little bit of switch in her. Bevan was a total brat, and it would be sexy as fuck to punish Bevan with Beyla if she was. Though, Bevan might get totally out of control if there was the possibility of two people spanking his ass. He was eating it up right now.
Beyla knew precisely what she wanted, and Merlin had the toys for it. I would have been utterly disappointed in him if he didn’t. Beyla wanted all three of them at once, and I definitely wanted to watch her do that. I unzipped my jeans and freed my cock while they prepared her. It was getting pretty agonizing, trapped in my jeans when I was this hard.
They prepped her just right. I might not have agreed with them dating their way through the company, but they clearly knew how to take care of a woman. When Beyla said she was ready, she climbed on top of Nicolai, and Merlin slowly eased himself into her ass.
She took Bevan into her mouth, and he looked right at me. Always the little submissive. I shook my head. He didn’t have my permission to cum because I had plans for him later. Bevan had exceptional control because he’d trained himself to, but Beyla was still working on it with a few homework assignments from me on edging. I wasn’t running this foursome, so I wasn’t going to tell her what to do. I wouldn’t have told Bevan either, but he asked like a good little sub.
I gripped my cock and slowly started stroking it. Beyla was taking all three of them like a total champ. It had been so ingrained in me that certain races were monogamous and would kill anyone for touching their mates. Gryphons weren’t the only ones like that.
I was wondering how much of that was our DNA and how much was just the culture we were all raised in. At first, I wasn’t wild about the idea, but I gave it a chance because that was who Beyla was.
It wasn’t horrible. This was an immense turn on. She was magnificent. I was really starting to think she was a switch. There were so many possibilities for that. Merlin took a page from my playbook. He brought his hand down on Beyla’s ass. It was a pretty good spank as far as spankings went.
Beyla lost it. I could only imagine what it felt like when she came on your cock. I’d felt it on my fingers, and it had to be unreal. I’d feel that soon, and I couldn’t wait. Merlin and Nicolai let go, too, but Bevan didn’t.
They laid down and snuggled with her. I wasn’t about to step in on that. Aftercare was so important to me, even if it was just sex. You shouldalwayshold your person and stroke their back after sex. You should keep doing that until they were ready to let you go, even if it was currently two other men snuggling your mate.
Beyla was smashed between Merlin and Nicolai. Bevan was into guys, too, but Merlin and Nicolai were firmly in the friend zone with him. Bevan couldn’t really touch Beyla, so he crawled out of bed, sat at my feet, and rested his head on my knee. I played with his white hair because I knew he liked it.
