“You mean I finally get to see one of your rooms?” I laughed. Even though Samian’s room was across from mine, I had yet to see it, especially since Samian gave it up for Ivara. “Is it weird that I feel a little nervous to see it?”
Kieran laughed, his fingers curling under my chin to tilt my head back. “I know just the thing that will make you forget all about that.” His voice grew dark and gravelly, making me shiver against his touch. “But first, I agree with Samian, we need to get you cleaned.”
Kieran slowly let me go, and I swallowed hard, taking a deep breath to calm my heating blood. Samian helped me to my feet, directing me to follow Kieran out of the council room and through the manor. We made our way down a hall filled with portraits of various faeries and landscapes until we reached a door at the end. Kieran opened it, letting it swing open so I could walk in first. I smiled at how simple the room felt, reminding me so much of Kieran, a male of all action. The walls were a deep navy blue, mostly empty except for some sconces, a few smaller paintings, and mirrors. The bed was set against the wall on the right, draped in black bedding. There was a desk in the far-left corner, with a mix of weapons propped against the legs and papers scattered on top.
Kieran came up behind me, his warmth seeping into my back as he leaned closer to murmur in my ear. “What do you think?”
“It’s not so bad, I guess,” I breathed, a shiver shooting down my back at his closeness. “Could be better, though.”
Kieran smirked while putting his hands on my waist, twisting me to face him. “I agree. I think having you writhing in those sheets beneath me would make it a lot better.”
Kieran leaned forward, and I sucked in a breath when Samian shoved his head to the side. “She needs to clean up first. She’s covered in dirt and blood. I’m sure you can wait until then.”
Kieran frowned, swatting Samian’s hands away, but his lips rose in a wolfish grin. “And here I thought you would want to make Sybil’s little bathing fantasies come true. That’s fine; you have your own room to get cleaned up in. Now go,I’llkeep Sybil occupied.”
My face flushed at his words. He didn’t mean what I thought he meant, right? I had told no one about the times when I thought of Kieran and Samian’s hands on me while I bathed. But then Samian’s words came to mind when we fought about the soul-bond, how he always kept our bond open. I flushed even further at the memory, though my blood pulsed, causing heat to pool low. I was stuck between feeling embarrassed that Samian knew of my fantasies and anticipation curling my toes.
Samian stared at Kieran with narrowed eyes, his jaw ticking. Finally, turning toward a door behind him, Samian pulled off his shirt, disappearing into the room. Kieran grinned, his dark gaze crashing into mine. I swallowed, my breathing heavy as I stared into his eyes, unable to look away. Water ran in the bath while Kieran began to unbutton my uniform, pulling my jacket off and throwing it to the floor. Grabbing the front of my pants, he pushed me backward into the room where Samian waited.
The sound of water hit my ears, but I couldn’t think of it when Samian came up behind me, sandwiching me between him and Kieran. Samian’s fingers gathered the edges of my shirt, pulling it over my head while Kieran slipped my pants, along with my underwear, down my legs. Samian unclasped my bra, his hands sliding gently against my shoulders, pushing my straps down until the fabric fell to the floor, leaving me bare before them. Kieran brought his hands up, cupping and kneading my breasts, and I shuddered against his touch. I closed my eyes, my body relaxing against Samian. A soft moan escaped my lips when Samian wrapped a hand around my neck, tilting my head back enough to bring his lips to mine. His tongue swept along my bottom lip, and I opened for him, letting him kiss me slowly.
Kieran’s hands moved away, but were quickly replaced by his tongue stroking my nipple before pulling it into his mouth. Samian swallowed my whimper as Kieran sucked and teased, filling me with an ache I was desperate for him to fill. However, they both pulled away, leaving me standing there, panting and delirious.
Samian moved to the tub that was more like a small pool. It looked like part of the floor, with steps leading deeper into the water. It was large, big enough to fit all three of us, plus more. Samian checked the temperature of the steaming water while Kieran moved me closer to the stairs.
I stared down at the endless depth, fear dousing any of the heat I felt. Samian’s head snapped toward mine, concern flickering in his gaze. Coming to my side, he jerked his chin at Kieran in a silent demand for him to take over checking the water.
“I know you’ve been avoiding the bathing tub in your room,” he murmured, his hand coming to my face when I winced. “We will take it slow, I promise.”
I released a tight breath and nodded, letting Samian lead me to the steps. Stripping off the rest of his clothes, he threw them in a corner before holding out his hand for me to take. My eyes dipped down, my mouth drying as I studied the hard planes of his chest and stomach. My heart raced, and my gaze slammed back to his, my breasts feeling heavy. Sliding my hand into his, I let Samian guide me into the pool, the heated water licking up my thighs as we went.
I stood in the middle, watching Samian sink deeper into the water, leaning back against the tub's wall. I followed, dipping into the water, letting it rise to my shoulders. Samian pulled me closer until I straddled him. I let out a shaky breath, letting my mind lose itself in the feel of his rigid length against my center and the way his hands felt on my waist. My core pulsed, and my anxiety quickly dissipated. I heard the splash of water behind me as Kieran came up, handing Samian a cloth and some soap. Samian dipped the fabric under the water before lathering it with the bar.
“Relax and lean back,” Kieran said softly, running a finger down my back. “Let us take care of you.”
I bit back a moan and took a calming breath, letting Kieran lean me back while Samian moved my legs, maneuvering them to wrap around his waist so that I could dip my head into the water. The water wrapped around my face and chest, the cold air making my nipples hard, when Kieran brought his hands to my hair, washing the dirt away. I moaned at the feel of his fingers as he massaged my scalp. While Kieran rinsed my hair, Samian brought the cloth to my chest, laving me up in soap. He moved the cloth down my body, lightly touching me in places I didn’t want him to leave.
By the time they were through, my core ached, dripping with desire. Kieran left the bath to dry off, and I found myself watching him drag the towel along his body, heat stirring lowin my stomach. Noticing my burning stare, Kieran smirked, bringing his hand to wrap around his hard cock, fisting himself slowly.
“Do you like to watch him, my light?” Samian said, wrapping his arms around my stomach to pull me against his back. My breath hitched at the feel of his arousal hard against my back. His hand moved down, gliding a finger up my center before circling my clit. I arched my back, grinding my ass against him, wanting more. “Patience, my mate,” he whispered against my neck.
Samian pushed me toward the stairs, and Kieran reached for me, helping me out of the water. He wrapped a fresh towel around me, using the edges to dry me off while making sure to tease me wherever he could. My eyes narrowed at him, and he smugly laughed to himself. Bringing the towel to my hair, he squeezed the water out, and I saw my chance to torture him as much as he did me. I softly brushed against his cock, moving my fingers up to the tip before smearing the bead of precum along the head with my thumb. Kieran gripped the towel tighter, letting out a rumbling groan.
I wrapped my fingers around his length, stroking him once, and then again. Kieran growled, tossing the towel away as he lifted me and carried me to the bed. Throwing me onto the soft, plush surface, Kieran stared down at me, his eyes full of want. Samian came up beside him, the corner of his mouth lifted in a dangerous grin.
“What should we do first?” Samian asked Kieran, their eyes roving along my naked body. I shivered at their perusal and bit my bottom lip.
Kieran’s smile turned sharp as he leaned toward Samian, whispering something in his ear. Samian’s brow arched, his cock twitching at whatever was said. I thickly swallowed, my core pulsing with need and anticipation. The wall behind megroaned, and I looked up as vines snaked down from the top of the bed, wrapping tightly around my wrist, but not enough to hurt. My gaze slammed into Samian as I pulled my arms to me, testing the vines. More vines wrapped around my feet and up my legs, holding me in place.
“If this becomes too much or if you ever want us to stop, just say the word, Princess,” Kieran murmured, the bed dipping as he sank his knee onto the edge.
I shuddered, but nodded my head, the haze of my desire begging for more. I didn’t want either of them to stop; I needed more. I wanted them to touch me and fill me until I was so wrung out that I couldn’t move.
Kieran made a move toward me first when Samian pushed him aside. “You went first last time, and I have a debt to pay.” Kieran grumbled, but moved as Samian came between my legs. “Remember what I told you earlier?” He asked, pressing a kiss against my knee. “Remember how I told you I was going to show you the things I could do to make you scream?” He pressed his lips to the inside of my thigh, and I nodded, my words becoming stuck in my throat. The vines moved my legs further apart, and I took a shuddering breath, my glazed eyes watching him closely. “How I told you I would splay you out before me andfeast?”
I didn’t even get a word out before Samian’s mouth was on me, a cry tearing free as my back arched off the bed. The vines tightened, holding me still as Samian’s tongue swirled along my clit before dipping inside of me. I moaned, my breathing coming in hard pants. My climax came quickly, ripping through me, making my head feel light.
Samian moved away with a curse as Kieran’s teeth clamped around my clit, making me whimper. I was so sensitive, still coming down from the high of my pleasure when Kieran slid his tongue along my center, sucking me into his mouth. I moaned at his touch, begging for more. Kieran groaned, his finger dippinginside me, pumping slow and deep. I tried to move, tried to bring my hand to his hair, squeeze my thighs together—something to getmore—but the vines kept their hold on me. Kieran added another finger, filling me as he pumped faster. Clenching around him, my body felt like it was soaring as he wrung another orgasm from me.
