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My gaze snapped to his. “What?” I growled when he snapped his mouth closed. “Tell me! I told you.”

He smirked and grabbed my ass, yanking me closer.

And thrusting into me.

“Your thick, toned ass. The five of us cannot get enough of it. It was so fucking perfect but, gods, the way you made it a ghetto booty that just—it’s so perky and muscular filling out every skirt and anything you wear is just—we’re always fucking hard staring at your damn ass. It’s—we’re obscene and pervs. It pisses off—”

“If you bring up someone you shouldn’t the first time you’re inside of me, it will be the last time you’re inside of me, Nel,” I warned him.

“Yup, good point. This is why you’re the smart one,” he praised.

I burst out laughing, but then he moved me, and nothing was funny anymore.

No, everything got really serious, really fast.

I mashed my mouth to his and it was perfect—we were together. We moved in harmony and exactly how the other needed. My wings seemed to flutter as his did. I fisted his hair as he did my ass as our bodies worked against each other, every inch of us touching as we devoured each other’s mouths.

My magic built too. I used the X rune and I told my magic no mating, no giving a piece of my soul—none of it. It sort of rolled its metaphorical eyes at me and seemed to tell me to just enjoy the fun. Fine, my magic had sort of orgasmed before when I had, so I figured it was like that.

But it had also misbehaved and signed me up for too much as well, so I wasn’t taking any chances either. I was definitely the smart one on that.

Seriously though, it wasn’t just a climax that built, but like the climax. When we finished, we fucking finished, both of us screaming our heads off as our wings fluttered so fast I was shocked that we didn’t hover off the bed or something.

“Yeah, that was our first time,” he chuckled as he nuzzled my neck and then chest.

I swallowed a giggle, but then it slipped out.

Yeah, that was our first time. Seriously.

Glad we could get it right even after the ridiculous false start.

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I went to give him a kiss, thinking about going again when there was a huge commotion outside his door. We blinked at each other and then he somehow shoved us off the bed in an impressive move that I could not have made in my current state.

He gave a half shrug as he balanced us against the wall and tried to use the curtain to cover us. “My legs aren’t—”

“Good point,” I muttered, helping him just as the door burst open and we weren’t alone.

We both shouted for whoever it was to get the fuck out as people were shouting and it was complete chaos.

“Shut up!” Taeral roared, keeping his back to us and blocking everyone else from coming in. I used my magic to silence everyone else. “Are you both okay? That’s all we need to know for right now.”

I felt my dad’s energy pounding against my magic and released him.

“And do not put your wings away,” Lageos said firmly. “Detangle, but both of you keep your wings out. Now that we know what happened, please come downstairs with your wings out and we can all calmly discuss this.”

“Meaning you can’t kill him, Lageos,” Taeral growled.

“As long as she was willing,” he grumbled.

“This is my worst nightmare,” I groaned. “Yeah, I was willing, Dad.”

“Fine, he’s safe. Keep your wings out.”

“This is so your fault,” Neldor sighed.

“You’re the one who demanded we do it with our wings out,” I reminded him. “I’m not getting blamed for shit.”

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