Page 11 of Test of Tyrants


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“Wait… Zora? My housekeeper?” Izzy interrupted.

Myel answered, “Yes, she’s with us too. We wanted another friend close to you.”

Izzy’s eyes went wide. “That’s why! When you two met in my room, she hid it well, but youknewher!”

Myel nodded. “Yes.”

“Huh,” Izzy mused.

“Are we done?” Safir asked.

No one said anything.

“Good, then Myel and Izzy, I do apologize, but we cannot leave to give you the privacy you require.”

“Leave it to me,” I said, indicating everyone else should join me at one side of the room. Then I raised a barrier of light, enough to block our view of Izzy and Myel.

“Thanks, Vyns, you’re a lifesaver,” Izzy’s voice drifted over to me.

I smiled, heart warmed.

“Any way you can block sound too?” Rook grumped.

“We’ll be quiet,” Izzy said, though her tone sounded mocking, kidding.

Rook sighed, sliding down the wall to sit, head in hands. “Doesn’t matter. I’m going tofeelit anyway.”

Huh… I supposed he would. That made me smile all the more.

Served him right for how he’d treated Izzy.

Koar tapped me on the shoulder.

“Izzy is… mate-bonded to the little shifter?” he whispered.

I nodded. “Makes things far more interesting, doesn’t it?”

“It does,” the big man said, mulling this over. He shook his head and sighed. “No matter… Once they’re done. I’ll take you home.”

Home… right. Soon enough, I’d have to face the music… and my family.

IZZY

“Well, this is awkward,”I whispered to Myel as we quickly undressed.

He gave a nervous laugh. “Yeah.” Then he shook his head. “I’m sorry… for all of this.”

“What did I tell you about apologizing for things you have no control over?” I reminded him.

“I know, but… this is just so… well, awkward, like you said. And I know it’s not my fault, but it also sort of is, because this bond didn’t come from you, it’s a shifter thing.”

I could see his point, but this wasn’t the best foreplay talk.

Still half dressed, I dropped to my knees, took his now free and rock-hard cock in my hand and brought it to my mouth. “Do I look like I care about any of that?”

His reply was a strained grunt as I took him deep into my mouth and sucked hard, playing my tongue over him and tasting his strawberries and cream scent as I sucked him off.

Perhaps this tantalizing aroma was some strange effect of this world to encourage blowjobs, because all the guyshere tasted fabulous. Well, I’d only gone down on Rook and Myel, but between Rook’s s’more flavor and Myel’s strawberry shortcake… why would any girl want to stop sucking on either of them?