Shem’s pupils blew, and his lips formed a hard line.
“Leave us,” Shem snapped at the twins.
Sköll chuckled. “You’re not our master. If we want to suck off your little friend, we will.”
There was a long beat of silence, and suddenly, the air around us felt heavy with the weight of Shem’s fury.
Shemhazai moved so fast that I nearly missed it. In seconds, Sköll was against the wall with Shem’s hand crushing his throat so hard I heard his windpipe crack.
Fenrir pulled away from me, but I grabbed his wrist to keep him where he was.
“I didn’t tell you to stop,” I snapped at him, and he made a low whining sound in the back of his throat as Shemhazai continued to silently crush his brother’s throat.
“Keep going,” I ordered, and Fenrir submitted, though the mood was no longer filled with lust, and his heart clearly wasn’t in it. He was too worried about his brother. I watched Shemhazai tighten his grip on Sköll’s throat further, and the dog whimpered and whined in pain as he thrashed against the wall.
“I said toleave us,”Shemhazai hissed before dropping the guardian to the ground and spinning back to face me.
Satisfaction welled in my chest as Shem realized Fenrir was still touching me. He took in the way I was holding Fenrir’s wrist, forcing him to continue to stroke me, and Shem’s eyes narrowed further.
He looked at Fenrir and cocked his head to the side.
“If you value that hand, you will remove it from my property.”
A chill rolled through me at the quiet fury in Shemhazai’s tone, and this time, when Fenrir pulled away, I let him.
Fenrir rushed to his brother’s side, and I barely noticed as he helped Sköll up. The two of them quickly left the booth, but I didn’t care.
I was too engrossed in Shem’s murderous gaze.
“Well. Thanks for that,” I deadpanned, gesturing to my hard and aching cock. “Now I’m going to have to fucking deal with this myself.”
Suddenly, Shem was in front of me, looking down at me with so much anger in his eyes that my heart skipped a beat.
“You want to come, little bird?” he whispered, leaning forward so our noses were nearly touching.
“Yeah. It would be fucking nice,” I snarled. “Not sure what possessed you to come over here and interrupt me when I was about to get off.”
He narrowed his eyes on me and grabbed my jaw with his usual controlled violence.
“Allow me to oblige,” he hissed, using his other hand to undo my belt and then my pants.
“I didn’t think you were interested. You seemed to have your hands full with your little whore.”
Something I couldn’t place flashed across his face as he worked his hand into my slacks, and I was barely able to control my satisfied groan as he wrapped his hand around my hot, throbbing cock.
He pulled me out and then spit in his hand before beginning to jack me in long, lazy strokes, his eyes never leaving mine.
I spread my legs further and thrust up into him, taking what I was owed. This was the least he could fucking do after what he put me through tonight. I was still so fucking pissed I could barely breathe.
He tightened his grip on my jaw as he milked me, pinching firmly at the base and drawing all the pleasure up my shaft to my tip.
“Let’s make something clear,” he growled. “This cock ismine.”
“Fuck you,” I spat, shoving down the intense feelings of pleasure he was drawing out of me. “You said Iboredyou. If I’m so fuckingboring,why do you care who I fuck?”
Watching him process my words was almost more satisfying than the deep beat of ecstasy he was stroking out of my core.
I knew why he cared. It was the same reason I cared that he’d been fucking around with that random witch right in front of me.
