Page 34 of Origins

Kane eased her back onto the blankets, making sure she was comfortable before sliding his hand up her shirt. While I couldn’t wait to see Callie’s face contort in ecstasy, I needed to worry about myself first.

With a snap of my fingers, I pointed to my aching erection. “I told you to take care of this, Pet.”

Normally, Jace would argue for a bit. He couldn’t stand not being the center of attention, but I think he could tell I was one wrong move away from incinerating the building. He quickly worked my cock out of my boxers before running his hand along my shaft. His rhythm was almost enough to make my toes curl, but I didn’t ask for a fucking hand job.

“I told you to use your mouth,” I barked.

Surprise lit Jace’s features as if he’d expected me to praise him for doing the bare minimum. I snapped my fingers again, this time allowing a small blue flame to flicker from the tip of my pointer finger.

I was shocked to see the color, but this time, I wasn’t afraid of it.

I inched the flame closer to Jace, fully ready to singe off some of his pretty chestnut hair, but before I had the opportunity, his lips parted. I involuntarily jerked as his mouth wrapped around my shaft.

My breathing stuttered, and the flame on my fingertip flickered before extinguishing with a soft hiss. A sound halfway between a growl and a moan escaped my lips as I looked back over at Callie.

Kane had taken no time in removing her shirt and was now peppering her with kisses, starting at her breasts and moving down to the slight curve of her stomach.

“Mine,” I grumbled, reaching over to force her to look at me. “Don’t force me to make good on my thoughts, Angel.”

Callie’s eyes widened as if she needed a minute to process just how serious I was. Her gaze then flickered to Jace, then down to Kane, who was currently parting her thighs.

If I did end up getting her pregnant to prove a point, how long would it take before she could no longer watch someone when they went down on her? I grit my teeth at the thought, not wanting to come just yet.

“Kane, you need to finish what I started,” I ordered.

Kane gave me a quick nod before burying his face between Callie’s thighs. Immediately, her legs tightened around his head, and her eyes squeezed shut. But this wasn’t much of a punishment if I let her disappear into her ecstasy.

“Look at me,” I demanded, squeezing her cheeks. “I own you, Callie, and that means I get to see everything.”

Her eyes snapped open, and I watched as her gaze clouded with pleasure.

“That’s it, Angel,” I mumbled, tightening my grip on Jace’s hair as he worked my cock with his mouth, his tongue flicking against the sensitive underside. “And I don’t care who else touches you. I will never let you forget who you belong to.”

She whimpered, her back arching off the blankets, her hands gripping Kane’s hair tighter, pulling him closer.

There’s my good girl.

She nodded frantically, biting her lip, and after a moment, I watched as Callie’s orgasm tore through her. Her body shook so violently she was practically convulsing, all while she gasped out my name. The sight was so damn beautiful that it caused me to lose control.

I held Jace’s head as close as possible, not wanting to waste a drop of my cum. When he pulled away, I ordered him to swallow, and he did.

Now, with that taken care of, there was only one thing on my mind.

“Both of you need to get the fuck away from Callie until I say otherwise,” I panted, practically tearing her away from Kane.

Once she was close enough, I settled her against my chest and breathed her in before softly whispering, “Mine.”

Chapter 11

Sulien

I hadn’t seen Callie since Saturday morning. I ended up working double shifts on both Saturday and Sunday because I had to take a little sabbatical from work.

The week of the showcase was unlike any other week of school. The entire campus would be shut down for anyone not participating in the event. The school would be swamped with reporters trying to get an interview with future top heroes, and the grounds would be full of construction crews as they built the sets for us to show off our skills.

Usually, that meant all general studies and most hero-tech students would be at home, probably cursing us hero program kids for disrupting their learning or some bullshit. But, seeing as Callie was my PR representative, I knew she’d be lurking somewhere in this mess. I just didn’t know where.

Missing Callie was an ache I never expected. When we started doing whatever this was, I relished my time away from her. But, ever so slowly, she’d shifted into being an integral part of my life. So, while I was excited to get into the meat and bones of the showcase, I realized I couldn’t even warm up without saying hello to my favorite girl.

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