Page 162 of Gemini Wicked

Especially when I grab Ronin’s hand and wrap his fingers around Zephyr’s dick.

Both guys groan like I’m torturing them.

Laughter sparkles and bubbles up inside me in a geyser of joy.

I love this so much.

Having those two finally together and happy.

This moment has been such a long time coming.

“Fuck me, love,” Ronin whispers into my ear. “He’s blooming right, you know? You made this happen for all of us.”

“You deserve it,” I whisper back, leaning into him. “You both deserve to be happy.”

Ronin’s already hard and straining under all that dragonscale.

And I am here for that shit.

Muscle flexes in his arm. He’s relearning the feel of Dark Fae dick he hasn’t touched in years. Still smiling, I work a hand under Ronin’s pumping fist to cup the tight silky bulge of my Unseelie’s balls.

Zephyr swears at the moon and explodes in a frenzy of action, peeling out of his armor at lightning speed.

Ronin’s process is more complicated because he’s never done it before—peeling out of dragonscale—even with Neo doggedly tugging the Avenger suit down Ronin’s torso.

Ronin twists and struggles to help him. “Bugger this armor—”

“I’d advise you to get used to it.” Zephyr unzips me in a single pull and pushes my own dragonscale roughly off my shoulders. “’Tis what a king’s consort wears in Avalon. I intend the entire Unseelie race to know you’re mine.”

My Unseelie’s hands cup my tits and his tone darkens. “That intention applies to all of you. You are, all of you, mine.”

I’m still kinda giggly, but his purposeful touch plus that dark declaration of intent makes my knees melt. For a guy who’s never been with any other girl except me, and who’s only been fucking me for a little while, he’s a really fast learner. Zephyr’s clever fingers tease my nipples and tug my rings. Then his mouth closes over my nipple in a hot suck that shoots straight to my clit.

I moan long and loud. Cradled in my hand, his balls clench tight.

“Oh my gosh, that’s so hot,” Neo sighs. “Ronin, stop trying to help and let me just pull this off you, okay?”

While we all strip each other down between kisses and strokes and plenty of bump-and-grind, I find a good strong lock with Lucius in our bond.

My headmaster’s definitely watching, but he’s not actively joining. He’s shed his tie and jacket to get comfy, but that knot he’s packing is still tucked behind his zipper. He’s prowling barefoot, like the beast he is, along the wide window ledge that circles the room.

His wolf is close to surfacing.

This is their time with you, my queen, Lucius whispers through our bond. Their time to be with each other. Tonight I’ll stand watch and keep you all safe.

“You’re the best, Teach,” I say on a smile. “You make me feel safe just by being here. Join in whenever you want, okay?”

“I’ll take that under advisement,” Lucius murmurs.

By now the rest of us are naked (Neo too, because him being nakey and snuggly is never a bad thing, even when he’s trying to give Ronin and Zephyr their space).

I enjoy the fuck outta having Ronin buck-naked and flexing against my back, with one hand wrapped around Zephyr’s cock and his other palm pressed against my clit to give me plenty of friction to grind against. And I love the way Zephyr devours my tits and bites a searing path down my neck and trades desperate kisses between me and Ronin like he legit can’t get enough of either one of us.

When I feel like the moment’s right, I squirm out from between the two of them.

For a sec, the whole scene freezes.

Those two are like two wild animals that just stumbled on each other in the forest. Zephyr’s lean and streamlined like a lynx, feral features stark behind the green slash of his eyepatch, with Ronin’s fist still wrapped around his dick. Ronin’s like a panther with topaz eyes flaming, his tattooed chest powerful under a sleek spill of midnight hair.

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