Page 203 of The Fallen Fae King

Instantly, I freeze.

“Something to say, Little Wolf?” He demands icily.

I shake my head.

“Good.” Aurelius crawls across to me, and my mouth dries. “Because I have been imagining our wedding night for too many long years.”

He grabs me by the shoulders, and his pheromones become overwhelming.

My mind becomes hazy.

I collapse back into the bed of rose petals, lost in their sweet scent.

When Aurelius noses along my neck, I bare it. He licks down my throat and up my jaw.

I arch into his touch, purring.

When he teases his fingers along the sash at my waist, I shiver.

Then he slowly undoes the knot, and the sash falls away, displaying my bare body to his view.

“My Empress.” Aurelius dips his head to my breasts, kissing across them in worship.

When he circles my nipple with his tongue, kissing and then biting it gently, I hiss in a breath. My core becomes wet. I try to press my thighs together, but he works between them, pushing my legs wide.

I whine.

Daire crawls around to my head.

He strokes my hair away from my face, leaning down to kiss me. “I’ve loved you with my whole soul. I wish that you knew how much celebrating today has meant to me. I would give anything to be able to marry you with the customs of my people. But this was special too. You’ll be a good Omega and take both your Alphas, aye?”

Fuck, yeah.

I nod, eagerly.

“Unable to talk already?” Aurelius teases, kissing down my stomach.

He grips my hips, urging my legs even wider.

“Fuck me right fucking now. Both of you. At the same time. It’s m-m-my wedding night,” I manage to get out around my deep purr. “An Omega is allowed to be both impatient and greedy.”

Daire grins. “I did make a deal to serve you, love.”

With the robe hanging off his shoulders, he looks ethereally beautiful.

Aurelius and Daire share a conspiratorial look above me, which is enough to cut off my purr in alarm.

Aurelius draws back, freeing his large cock from beneath the leather strips of his armor.

Daire moves his hand up and down his cock, bringing it to hardness.

Then he taps my cheek. “Open up, love.”

Eagerly, I open my mouth.

He leans forward, resting one hand by my head and using his wings to balance. Then he keeps his gaze intently on mine, as he feeds his cock into my mouth.

I am overwhelmed by the taste and feel of him.