“No gods are coming to save you now,” Vesper whispered in my ear.
Both had two fingers inside me, letting me get used to the feeling before they started moving them in tandem.
The bond was roaring to life between Aurelia and me, and I was loving every single moment. It strengthened the longer we were connected. My magic had calmed down, becoming a constant low hum that surrounded us.
Complete.For the first time since the three of us got together, I felt complete.
“Is our princess a woman of her word?” Vesper asked from behind me, her fangs teasing my back.
“She has a long way to go,” I said breathlessly, earning a glare from her as she continued to suck on my clit like a good brat. “But this is a good start.”
I wasn’t going to last much longer. My second orgasm was rising as my cunt squeezed their fingers.
Together, they plunged deeper, deeper than ever before, and when Aurelia curled her fingers, I threw my head back.
It overtook me.
This time, my magic didn’t hold back. It expanded, throwing the already destroyed room into further disarray.
I held onto the feeling of the three of us for a long moment, forgetting everything that brought us here. If I closed my eyes, maybe I could imagine we were back in Atlas’s place together.
But that wasn’t real.
Aurelia stood, and I leaned back, my eyes falling to her lips, waiting for… something? She hadn’t touched Vesper, and she was her bonded too. But she just shook her head, almost as if she knew what I was thinking.
“Your favor is paid in full, witch,” she said, and just as she was about to turn away, she paused. “And I’m not aprincessanymore. I’m?—”
But the word wouldn’t come.
“You’ll always be our bratty princess,” I offered.
With a huff, she took off, slamming the door behind her, leaving only Vesper and me, both of us unmoving for a while. I knew Vesper had to be hurting, dying for her too, so I didn’t say anything.
Until her hands wrapped around me, her lips at my ear.
“She’s still ours.”
I swallowed down the hurt of her leaving and nodded.
“Ours.”
Aurelia
Ifought the urge to cover my mouth as thick vampire blood sprayed in the air.
The sun had just started peeking over the mountains, and the first thing Adrian decided he wanted to do was spar, which meant lining up the strongest guards in the palace and decimating them. Today, that included most of his inner circle. He had long since taken out most of the other vampires’ guards and was now forced to go after his own men.
Less work for me, I guess.
Adrian was shirtless, blood drying on him from previous battles. I didn’t even know how many—I lost count at eight. We were in the outer courtyard, luckily away from the gardens and anything else that was left of my mother.
It was the same place where my father had put the hunters on display. It wasn’t that long ago but felt like centuries.
I wished the hunters gave a shit about this new development. Maybe sending more to help take him down.
What a thought. Vampire hunters actually doing good for once.
In any case, if Adrian kept doing this, he might end up cannibalizing his inner circle himself. No intervention needed.
