I barely registered her departure, my attention focused solely on the stunning woman beneath my palms.
“I need you,” I admitted softly. “Not just because of the Bond, but because I need to feelyou, Folami. Need to feel the woman who sacrificed her own convictions simply because she lovedme.”
Folami’s breath caught in her throat, chest heaving with each soft touch.
“Then have me, Lex. I am yours.”
Chapter Forty-Two
Folami
“Then have me, Lex. I am yours.”
No sooner were the words out of my mouth than Lex let out a pained groan. He pulled me down the bed and underneath his body as he rolled to the left.
I let out a surprised squeak—embarrassed that such a sound would even leave my lips—at the sudden movement.
Clearly, the Bond had immediately combated whatever residual fatigue existed from the Mage Sickness. My core thrummed in anticipation, knowing I was about to have Lex—and hopefully Ilyas—for the first time.
“And I am yours,” he hummed lowly before dipping down to kiss my lips. The kiss was slower, more sensual than I anticipated. His mouth met mine in a dance that slowly relaxed my muscles and let me melt into him.
I opened my mouth as he licked at the seam of my lips, begging for entry. I complied easily, letting my tongue tangle with his as Lex ground shamelessly into my hip.
We kissed for what felt like hours before Lex drew away, only to return his mouth to my right breast, lavishing my nipple with attention. The fingers of his other hand came up to pinch my left, and I cried out, turning my head.
That was a mistake, for my gaze landed on Ilyas, a dark giant in the chair as he watched us, roughly palming his obvious erection.
My hand reached for him as Lex switched breasts, fingers twitching to draw him closer. Ilyas’ eyebrows climbed his forehead, but he didn’t move, didn’t move to join us, even going as far as to shake his head at my grab.
I cried out both in dismay and in pleasure as Lex grasped both of my breasts, one in each hand, and squeezed.
“She wants you to join us,” Lex rasped, gaze never pulled from my face.
“I’m aware, Mage,” Ilyas said, a hint of dark promise in his voice. “And I will. But first, I want to watch you fuck her, want to watch as the Bond solidifies completely.”
I whimpered at his words, my core clenching.
“Then, I want her to lie on her back and spread her pussy wide. Show me the cum you left behind”—Lex groaned painfully into my neck, hips thrusting wildly—“I’m going to eat every last drop of your release from her cunt. Only then will I take what’s mine.”
“Gods,” Lex murmured, and I moaned in agreement.
“Best get moving, if that’s what you want,” Ilyas said, a slight reprimand in his voice.
Instantly, Lex sprang into action, shoving his pants and undergarments off before working to hastily remove mine. My legs spread of their own accord, showing Ilyas a glimpse of my pussy glistening with arousal.
He growled, low and deep, before freeing his cock from the confines of his pants and stroking it aggressively with one large fist.
I froze, muscles tensing at just howlargeIlyas was.
He chuckled again, causing the hairs to stand at attention along my skin as his palm moved slowly down his shaft, exposing his large, round crown weeping with precum.
“It’ll fit,ayaba. It’ll fit.”
My breath stuttered in my chest, eyes fixated on Ilyas’ erection until Lex moved, blocking my view of the enormous Pleasure Mage entirely.
Lex’s cock stood proud in the scant space between us, the tip glistening with his arousal as he watched me watch him. I was transfixed by the beauty of his cock, at the perfect roundness of his head, and the width of his shaft.
It, like him, was beautiful—perfect.
