“No… leaving?”
“No. Of course not.”
She’d been so sure. Like, absolutely certain. And since then I’d felt it from all of them.
It… it really was true.
I smiled to myself, winked at my reflection in the mirror, then strode to the bathroom door.
I unlocked it, threw it open, and walked back into the bedroom.
And then I pulled up short.
What the shit?
Evira and Vax weren’t there sitting opposite one another on the bed anymore having their Exalt discussion.
They didn’t seem to be here at all.
I started scanning the room as I walked deeper into the space.
I’d made it halfway to the bed, about to call out, when a rush of displaced air caught my attention, then started whipping around me.
Blurs of movement caught my eye.
And then I was being slammed into.
I cried out in surprise—fine, it was kind of a squeal that came out—as I hit the wall.
No, not the wall exactly. Butawall. Of muscle.
Vax was behind me, and Evira was right there in front of me, her hands pressed powerfully to my chest, keeping me there sandwiched between them.
Vax grasped my jaw from behind, tilting my head back until it was resting on his shoulder and he had me in a sexy dominating hold, making me look up at him.
He rumbled in hot, rich words, “You need a release, darling little Ifrit. Isn’t that right?”
Fuck,I was panting, trembling with a mix of adrenaline and wild anticipation, damn well shaking with it. “Yeah,” I rasped.
Evira’s eyes hooded and she had me jolting as one of her hands pinning me by my chest slid down really fucking erotically over my towel, palming my now semi-hard cock. “We’re here with you, Zayn.”
“Always here with you,” Vax added, his warm breath whispering across my cheek.
They’d prepped this on purpose, all for me. Because they really did know… they really knew me—how I rolled, how I didn’t, and what I needed.
“Aww, you guys,” I only just managed to voice, all fucking choked up.
I undulated at Evira’s touch, her stunning blue-green eyes glinting at my reaction.
At the same time, Vax started rolling his hips, and groans spilled from me at all the sweet pleasure colliding, and I ground back against his hard cock.
“There’s a good boy,” he whispered at my ear. “Let it all go with us.”
Shit,I loved it when he got like this, his sexy fucking words, and what they did to me.
As if Evira now sliding her hand up my thigh wasn’t already driving me out of my ever-loving mind with the way her touch was threatening to burn me the fuck up, oh-so gloriously.
“Yeah, icicle,” I breathed. “Touch me. Skin to skin. Nothing in the way. Want that freezer-burn, baby.”
