“Scarlett, how do you feel about taking things one step further?”
Her breathing is still erratic as she comes down from her high. “What did you have in mind?”
Closing the small distance between us, I wrap an arm around her waist and haul her upright, shamelessly sliding my palm up the side of her nearly naked body. “Pictures are all well and good to sneak peeks at in a meeting, but a video call may just have Malcolm throwing everyone out of the conference room.”
“I don’t want to get him in trouble or make him mad,” she admits, though there’s a glint in her eye that I latch onto, encouraging that tiny devil on her shoulder she’s trying so hard to silence.
Hooking my finger between her breasts, I use the small scrap of fabric to tug her close. With the barest brush of my lips against hers, I murmur, “My love, I promise you that anger is the farthest thing from what that man will feel when he sees what I have planned for you.”
Rising on her toes, she kisses me. “Okay. But if some rando next to him catches sight of my pussy, I rescind my offer to ever show my face in Malcolm’s office.”
“Sounds fair to me, and I’ll even go a step further and send Kasen down to avenge your honor.”
“You good?”
I watch as he nods rather than reply. Smacking a palm down on her bare ass, she jumps with a startled yelp. “Alright then, Kase, time to whip it out.” Before he can protest, I snap my fingers and point at the couch cushion at the end. “Not the kind of sex dolls I’m used to playing with, but I’ll admit, this is way more fun. Into position with you, good sir.”
Scarlett chuckles, and it helps ease their nerves as Kasen strips down. Taking his seat, I selfishly take a moment to pivot Scarlett around in my arms so that her back is pressed into my chest. Angling her phone down at us so I can include her barely covered tits and bound wrists covering her pussy in the picture, I kiss her neck, her jaw, and slide my free hand up her stomach before ending with it lightly wrapped around her throat.
The entire time I take a series of pictures, whispering against her heated skin, “When you’re laying in bed with the mage tonight, remember that while he may have found you first, that doesn’t mean you’re his.” Tightening my grip on her throat slightly, I toss the phone over to Kasen so I can slide my other hand between her legs, plunging two fingers into her soaked pussy. Hooking my fingers, I drag a ragged breath from her. “That just means I’ll need to get creative to make up for our lost time.”
Lightly scoring my teeth over her shoulder, she shudders, clenching around my fingers. “I’ve been waiting for you my entire life, Scarlett Brielle Anderson. I can wait a little longer for you to see that you’ve been waiting for me, too; even if you didn’t realize it until recently.”
Kasen offers back the phone as I guide her to the couch before having her sit on the arm. Prepping the screen, I slide it into Scarlett’s hands so that her thumb is hovering over the video call button.
“Go on, gorgeous.”
Taking a deep breath, she takes the plunge. Malcolm answers within a few seconds before blurting out a curse and dropping his phone. Voice muffled over the line, he barks, “Everybody out, we’ll pick this up tomorrow.” There’s a slight murmur of confused protest before the sound of footsteps and a door slamming, and it takes all of my willpower not to laugh. “Angel, are you trying to kill me?”
She bats her eyelashes innocently. “What were you expecting after those sorts of pictures when I called?”
His words are practically a purr. “That I’d catch you in the afterglow stage or reaching out for an escape plan.”
“I didn’t mean to ruin your meeting, I’m sorry,” she continues.
Making eye contact with Kase, I flit my attention back to her in a silent hint to recapture the mood before she lets nerves take over. He settles a hand on her thigh, slowly sliding it up before lightly tracing his fingertips over her hip. When she squirms, he gently pushes her legs apart, toying with her clit before adjusting his position to work three fingers inside of her. Scarlett’s words cut off abruptly with her sharp gasp.
Malcolm groans. “Fuck, gorgeous. Youaretrying to kill me.”
Plucking the phone from her grasp, I create a makeshift stand to prop it up against on the coffee where he’ll have the perfect view of our glorious mate ruining his carefully refined sensibilities. “That she is, my friend. All work and no play makes Malcolm Drake a dull boy; our mate can’t have that, now can she?”
Striding over to where she’s getting a thorough hand job, I steal her away, gesturing with a tilt of my head for Kasen to return to his spot on the couch. Scarlett releases a growl of frustration that goes straight to my cock, and I take a second to breathe before I tweak her nipple and chastise, “Play nice.”
She jumps, but it only results in her rubbing her thighs together as need rides her hard. “Trying to, but someone keeps interfering.”
Caressing the back of her thigh, I work my way up over her ass before landing a hard smack on her bare skin. “Don’t worry, gorgeous. You have three very willing mates; you won’t be left wanting.” Reaching up, I carefully gather her hair into a ponytail before craning her head back to whisper in her ear, “But neither will we.”
Guiding her down, I bend her over the arm of the couch, lining her up with Kasen’s aching cock. Without waiting for instruction, her tongue darts off to lick the bead of pre-cum from the tip. At Kasen’s hiss, she wraps her lips around the head of his cock, tonguing and teasing him.
Finally pushing him to the point of snapping, Kasen releases a low growl, yanking the binding of her wrists off. Grabbing her hand, he curls it around the base of his cock as she braces her other on his thigh. Covering her hand with his own, he uses her to stroke his length up to her lips and back down. From the corner of my eye, the small screen shows the mage lifting his hips enough to shove his pants out of the way, freeing himself beneath the conference table.
Using my grip on her hair, I carefully guide her motions to force her to swallow a few inches before lifting her up to breathe, repeating the action twice before I pull her off completely. “Are you going to be good for me and show Kasen exactly how much you appreciated his mouth on you earlier?”
Panting, she whispers an embarrassed, “Yes.”
It sends a possessive thrill through me, knowing this is something outside of her comfort zone, which means it’s likely a first for her. Maybe not her first kiss, fuck, or mate, but something unique to us that can’t be taken away. I like that far more than I should, but once the thought takes root in my mind, it’s like something inside of me snaps, my skin feeling too tight as my other half wrestles for control.
“Babe, I need you to do something for me,” I manage, the sound rough as I release my hold on her hair and smooth a palm down her back.
