Page 48 of Battle of Witches
Loki had been doing the same. Aside from when he went to the basement and disappeared for a bit, he hadn’t let Killian out of his sight. Killian was perfectly capable of defending himself. Loki and I knew that.
I could never really figure out why Asfrid was so obsessed with my twin and me but cursed a fellow hybrid to get us. It definitely didn't make sense when we thought this was about making hybrids. She would have had more use out of Killian than she did me. If she had turned Killian, it would have led her to Felix.
But it was never about hybrids. Bitch was using all of us because she thought somehow Loki or Reyson could make her a god. Or she had to come back from the dead and throw a tantrum in two different eras because she was mad she wasn’t made that way in the first place. Anyway, she was dead now, and I had her head for my museum, so it wasn’t like we could ask her.
But back to the task at hand. I wasthrilledto be a part of anything Killian would like to experiment with as part of his bisexual awakening. I’d done this before, but I knew he hadn’t. I would love to be his first at this. I grabbed him and yanked him down to me for a kiss.
“That would be utterly perfect.”
“And I get to break out the toys I got for you,” Loki said, smacking Killian on the ass.
“You got me toys?” Killian asked, perking up.
Loki hauled a bag out from under my bed. When did he even put that under there? When did he go butt toy shopping? He was always with us, and I know that wasn’t where he was when he disappeared at Scooter’s house.
“So, I got restraints and floggers just in case you’re into it, but maybe baby steps on that. This bag has the full benefits of me fully exploring all the weird, kinky shit I come across on the dark corners of the internet or from buying women who worked at brothels a drink and dinner back in the day in exchange for stories. And I’ve tried that shit as both male and female. Anyway, this is my favorite lube, and this butt plug almost made my essence leave my body once.”
“Ooh,” Killian and I both said. I wanted one just like it.
“Show our girl some attention and show me that ass.”
Killian shoved me on my back and dove between my thighs. Killian was basically a pro at eating pussy. He had great range and versatility. There was a time and place for the quick flicking tongue and a hard orgasm. That time and place wasn’t at an orgy. Yeah, we technically had no refractory period like men because we were just blessed like that, but we had limits. If someone motor boated your clit too soon, you’d have to bow out of the orgy early, and no one wanted that.
Killian had this down to an art. He was teasing and nipping. It didn’t hurt that Loki was making him moan directly onto my clit like my own personal vibrator. I already knew he wasn’t going to let me come. He’d edge me right there and then back off.
We were all groaning, and I could barely stand it when Killian said he was ready. He guided himself into me, and this was right where he should be. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him. I wasneverletting him go.
Killian moaned and slid into me deeper as Loki worked his way into him. I was loving this. Killian was loving this. When I looked over Killian’s shoulder, Loki seemed utterly content.
We all started moving when Loki was situated. It wasn’t hard and fast. There was a time for that. This was passionate and raw. Loki and I hadn’t forgotten those two months when Killian was cursed. He was smashed between us now, and we were showing him exactly how much he meant to us.
Every time Loki thrust into Killian, Killian went deeper inside me. He was rubbing my G spot in exactly the right way.
“Fuck,” Killian gasped, burying his face in my neck.
I pulled his hair when he bit my collarbone, and we both lost it. I didn’t use Loki’s special butt plug, but I’m pretty sure my essence left my body when I came. I grabbed Killian and held him through the aftershocks. So did Loki, really.
I was a little crushed, but I didn’t care. I never knew how much IneededKillian to be a real boy until my sister got tricked into bringing Reyson back to his vessel. I had him, and he was perfect. I still hadn’t quite gotten over that feeling in my gut when I thought Asfrid killed him, and then we couldn’t wake him.
I just needed to be at the bottom of a Loki and Killian pile so I could squeeze the shit out of him for a minute. You could go several minutes without breathing before you were fucked. So, I was happy to risk it for this moment of showing Killian how much Loki and I just really fucking adored him.
Loki ended the cuddle pile by rolling off of us.
“I love both of you too much for post coitus squishing to death.”
“What a way to go,” Killian sighed.
“Yeah, no. We aren’t doing the whole, gross, obsessive, ‘love you to death’ thing. I don’t have to worry about my hybrids anymore. Sleipnir and Bjorn are back. We have a good thing going here. I love me some drama and mayhem, but sometimes, I just want things to be quiet and boring. We could all go for a little quiet and boring for a little while.”
I sat up and stretched. Sleipnir was engrossed in his phone but didn’t look otherwise traumatized. Probably because he had his earbuds in, too. It was kind of adorable. Bjorn wasn’t technically blood related to Loki and looked like he enjoyed the show, even if he was probably only just watching me because he didn’t have a single bisexual bone in his body.
And that was totally fine.
“We can have quiet and boring after I fuck the shit out of Sleipnir and Bjorn.”
I could hear the music blasting out of Sleipnir’s headphones from here. He was probably trying to drown us out. I didn’t know what he was watching, but he was concentrating really hard on it. I started giggling because it was his turn to come off the bench, and he could have been trying to catch Pokémon for all I knew.
Bjorn smacked him on the back of the head. Unfortunately, Sleipnir wasn’t prepared and shrieked.
