Vox snorted. “That isn’t a secret.” He stood, patting me on the shoulder and lifting Avie into his arms. “I’m dead on my feet. We need sleep, then we need to plan.” He nodded at me. “Let’s go. You too, Lierick.”
The man in question raised a brow, but he was too interested to argue. I could have told him that nothing would happen tonight—we were all physically and emotionally drained.
Iker huffed. “I’ll be over there.” He pointed to a room on the other side of the cavern, scooping up Epsy like he was a teddybear, muttering to the creature about buying them both noise-cancelling earmuffs. Braxus also huffed and went to lie near the entrance to the tunnels.
The bedroom was larger than I’d imagined, with a huge bed in the center of the space. Vox laid our girl down carefully in the middle, and I wasted no time shucking off my clothes and wrapping myself around her body. She snuggled back into me, and Vox only just managed to peel her out of her dirty traveling clothes before she was sound asleep.
I gave him a crooked grin, but my eyelids were already drooping. This felt like heaven after the last two days of hell: my Soul Tie in my arms and a comfortable bed beneath us both. I let myself drift off to sleep with a contented sigh.
A sound woke me, and I was instantly alert. After being attacked by assassins, I was surprised that I’d slept so heavily. As awareness settled back in, I realized the sound wasn’t one of threat, but one of promise.
“Shh, sweet thing. Don’t want to wake your other lovers just yet.” Lierick’s purred words made the warm body of Avie beside me shiver. I desperately wanted to know what they were doing, but given her sweet moans, I knew it was something good.
She was still on her side, pressed close to me, and Lierick seemed to be curled around her back. I could feel his knuckles brushing along my torso as he ran his hand down her stomach. I kept my eyes closed as I viscerally heard how turned on she was as he pushed inside her. The wet sound of her pussy was like a beacon, and I had to resist the urge to moan myself.
You’re a dirty fucker,I thought at Lierick, and given his low chuckle, he heard me just fine. He pressed her closer to me,holding her open so that I could feel her overheated core against my hip. I forced myself to stay relaxed, keeping my breathing even, as he slowly fucked her into me.
Torture. It was torture of the very best kind.
You’re lucky I think you both need this moment together for the good of our pack. Otherwise, you’d see just how competitive the Third Line is,I grumbled, trying to find my happy place. Except my happy place was between her thighs.
I just had to hold myself back for a little longer. I could wait until he gave her that first orgasm, then I’d take over. Or lend a hand. Maybe we could fuck until Vox woke up, then start all over again.
My sweet Soul Tie was trying to be so quiet, but whatever Lierick was doing behind her was making her whimper behind the hand she’d slapped over her mouth. The guy had skills; I’d give him that.
“Come for me, Avie. Gush all over my cock,” he purred in her ear, and I almost came too. Fuck, he was good.
Avalon’s whole body tensed as her orgasm raced through her, the scent of her pleasure like perfume in the air. Lierick rode out that orgasm, and with impressive willpower, didn’t follow her over the edge.
When she came down from her pleasure, still gasping for air, he murmured, “We’re not done yet, sweet thing. But perhaps I could use a hand this time. I won’t last much longer, not with the way you’re gripping me so good.”
Fuck yeah.I rolled closer toward her, and even in the dark, I could see her flushed cheeks and eyes that were hooded from release. I kissed her hard, tasting him in her mouth.Interesting.Maybe they’d been playing for a lot longer than I’d been awake.
“Do you like how Lierick feels, stretching you like that with his giant cock? Do you feel so full right now, my Soul Tie?”
She moaned something incomprehensible as Lierick started to move again. I shimmied down and sucked on her tits, taking each stiff nipple between my lips and sucking hard in turns. Moving my hand down between her thighs, I brushed my fingertips across her swollen clit gently, and given the way she bucked against me, it was sensitive. I could be soft and sweet. I could be anything Avie needed me to be.
I switched between her breasts, paying attention to each one like it was my favorite. Soon, she was writhing, and any chance of this being silent was gone.
When I felt the soft brush of Vox’s magic over my skin, I knew we’d woken him too. I yelped as bands of air wrapped around my dick and stroked, and whatever he was doing to Lierick had him stuttering in his rhythm inside Avalon.
Fuck me...The air pulsated around my cock, making me out loud. That fucker was milking me with magic, and I was hopeless to resist. Too soon, I was coming all over Avalon’s stomach as Lierick jerked once, twice, and then groaned heavily, slumping bonelessly back to the pillows.
“Did we all just get fucked by the Heir to the First Line?” I whispered against Avalon’s lips, and she gave me a soft, satisfied smile.
“You’re all welcome. Now, pass our girl to me and go get something to clean her up. Savages.”
I smirked at Vox. He was only mad because it wasn’t his cum coating her body. Still, I gently shifted her over Lierick and into Vox’s waiting arms.
I’d been wrong earlier. This moment here?Thiswas heaven.
Thirteen
Lierick
It had been two weeks since we’d arrived in this fucking cave, and I was ready to get out and see the sun. The walls were starting to close in, and the brief moments above ground in the Broken Heart Inn, or sometimes in the gardens of the Great Hall of Cyne, were not enough. I’d oiled and sharpened my weapons so often, it was surprising they weren’t rapiers now.
If I was going crazy, then Hayle was climbing the walls. He was running through the tunnels now, like mapping them would ease his restlessness. His hounds weren’t much better, though they’d been swapping out, spending their time ensuring that the First Line hadn’t caught up to us here in Cyne.
