“Stop it!” I snapped and they went still. “He has already learned to love me beyond pleasure. The two of you may be older, but you're not wiser, not in this. So, you'll watch for now, and hopefully learn something.”
Blaise crawled onto the bed between my legs, his proud member already glistening with desire. I looked from it to his face, and then I spread my thighs wider and urged him closer.
“Taste me,” I whispered to him.
Blaise groaned and set his mouth to me. I cried out in ecstasy as his eager tongue lapped at me, his lips working me furiously. Lance and Audric came to opposites sides of the foot of the bed, gripping the bedposts as they watched their brother be rewarded for learning to love beyond jealousy. Lancelot's claws dug into the wood post as he growled, but Audric frowned as his shoulders started to relax. A soft smile began to spread over his lips.
“Join us, Audric.” I held out my hand to him and he rushed over to me.
Audric kissed me above as Blaise kissed me below, and between them, I felt luxuriously loved. I didn't care one whit that they were covered in fur or that their hands were tipped in claws. These were the men I loved, and love saw beyond the physical. That didn't mean that it couldn't enjoy physical sensation, though.
I moaned into Audric's kiss as another shimmer flowed over us. Audric gasped and Blaise groaned, sending vibrations across my flesh that propelled me screaming over the edge of desire. The men held me tight as the proof of their love trembled in the air around us. Just one more beast to go.
“Lance,” I moaned. “I'm right here. I love you. All you have to do is accept that I love your brothers too.”
Lance snarled, his hands clenching in frustration, and the bedpost broke. He roared as he flung it away from him. I let him rage, ignoring him as I looked back to my other lovers. Blaise moved up from his position and slid to the side. He carefully took my breast in hand and began sucking on it with obvious delight.
“Is she sweet, brother?” Audric asked Blaise.
“Sweeter than summer fruit,” Blaise muttered around a mouthful of breast.
“I must know for myself,” Audric declared as he dove between my legs.
I held Blaise's head tightly to me as Audric spread my legs wider. He gripped me beneath the knees and lifted me to get a better angle.
“Sweeter than summer fruit,” Audric murmured in agreement.
“I cannot!” Lance raged on, throwing furniture around the room and smashing vases.
Lance tossed a chair through the window with another enraged roar, and shouts filtered back in to us.
“There it is!”
“The monster!”
“Break down the door!”
We all froze and stared at each other in shock. Lance hurried to the window and looked down into the courtyard in front of the castle.
“There are men down there,” he said to us with bafflement. “They seem to be angry and are armed with weapons.”
“I see it!” Another man shouted. “The monster that killed Fabien!”
“Oh, no,” I whispered and rushed out of bed.
“Fabien?” Blaise asked.
“The man who was attacking me,” I said as I hurried into my clothes. “They must have found his remains.”
“They cannot think to take us,” Audric scoffed.
“There are at least fifty of them down there, Brother,” Lance said grimly.
“Surely not,” Audric went to the window and his eyes widened. “Dear God.”
“Keep praying,” I said as I hurried to the door, “we may need all the help we can get.”
Chapter Thirteen
