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“Good?” I asked, when they reached me.

“Oh, hell yes,” Xiomara’s eyes sparkled. “That was a lot of fun.”

“Shopping?” I asked, looking around and Ezra caught me.

“Yes!” Xiomara led us to the row of vendors.

She stopped at a booth full of witchy items.

Everything ok? he signed.

King paid me a visit. We are fine, but I don’t want to linger. He knows who she is, but I might have gotten us a lead. I signed, not wanting Xiomara to hear us.

His brows shot straight up. We should leave now.

Let’s just shop and then we can leave, but nothing else. I signed.

He nodded, looking for Xiomara who had a basket full of crystals, incense and a book. She excitedly showed him her loot. The rest of our time there, Ezra and I couldn’t stop looking over our shoulders, and it wasn't until we entered her apartment at two in the morning that I felt better.

The plan was to leave her and go back home, but that was off the table because I couldn’t ensure her safety. We got ready for bed, settling into her small queen bed, but we made it work. I left my gun close by as I spent the rest of the night waking up to every little sound.

I was in a horrible mood when I woke up the next morning, but we were safe and that’s all that mattered. I rolled my eyes. When the hell had my tune changed? This was supposed to be casual, but why was I stressing over their safety when it wasn’t my responsibility. Damn, King couldn’t be right.

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Xiomara

EAT ME LIKE A PIE AT A PIE-EATING CONTEST AND THEN FUCK ME.

Pleasure shot through me as I woke up slowly. The dream I had woken up from had Ezra and O in it, licking my pussy together, making me come hard. Except it wasn’t a dream. The two men were in between my legs feasting on me with the occasional kiss between them. A finger slipped in me waking me up more.

I moaned and they looked up at me like predators in the night. My room was still dark, so it had to be very early in the morning and while I wanted to complain, waking up like this might make up for it.

“You look good down there,” I said, my voice raspy from sleep.

Another finger slid into me making my back bow from pleasure.

“More,” I groaned, threading my hands into their hair.

I ground my pussy against their face, chasing my orgasms.

“Holy shit,” I panted, the tingle in my back was subtle and I welcomed the orgasm when they both abruptly pulled away. “No!!!”

“Breakfast of champions,” O said, licking his fingers.

“Fuck her, Ezra,” he said, moving him right in front of me.

Ezra searched my face. I nodded, feeling like he was asking for permission.

“No condom,” I said, before he tore open the condom.

It was a stupid decision to go without protection, but I was desperate for this connection.

“Are you sure?” O asked, excitement in his voice.

“I’m on birth control and I’m clean,” I said quickly, hoping he didn’t tell me no.

“We are clean, I can give you⁠—”