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“She’s seen the error of her ways,” Xavier told me.

“Wow, that’s unprecedented.”

“We’re all pulling together right now in this war,” Orpheus explained.

“I see.” I looked out at them. “We should probably get out of here before a member of the faculty comes by. The three of you are half naked.”

“I’ve got no problem with that,” Talon said, shaking his ass for effect.

Xavier chuckled and Orpheus rolled his eyes.

And then we were swept up in a purple cloud of teleportation.

31

~Orpheus~

Talon had discovered a new kink.

He’d claimed that being here for this had been about making sure things didn’t get completely and utterly out of control like last time, but whether he’d realized it at the time or not, it was clearly about more than that.

He was getting off on it.

And I wasn’t gonna lie, it was turning me the fuck on.

As if having Xavier’s fangs buried deep in my throat wasn’t already sparking that need in me as it was.

It didn’t help that it had been a while since any fucking had occurred, so I was a little… strained… where that was concerned.

But Alena wasn’t ready to go there and none of us were going to put any kind of pressure on her, not even allude to it.

And while Talon and I had spent a lot of time fooling around together in the past, that had kind of dried up since Alena had come along.

Until now, apparently.

For all three of us this time, actually including Xavier.

We were all in a state of extreme stress so it shouldn’t really be a surprise.

I couldn’t take my eyes off Talon sitting in the armchair a few feet from the bed, stroking his cock that he’d pulled out of his pants a few minutes ago.

I slicked my tongue over my lips as I saw pre-cum starting to smear his fingers.

A groan escaped me as I sat slumped against my pillows on my bed while X dug his talons into my shoulders as he lounged right beside me, feeding on me.

While he could get good sustenance from the human blood bags Electi Academy now offered, this was about me taking the edge off for him magic-wise. He was doing much better in that regard, but I had noticed him getting antsy and falling quiet, so I’d stopped it right there before it had been able to go any further—unlike last time—and I’d offered him a taste and a little magic to heat his blood for a few hours.

Picking up on the nature of my groan, he eased his fangs free and regarded me with darkened eyes, his features twisted in his demon form. “You want more?”

I nodded. “Hurt me.”

He smirked, then crooked his finger at Tal.

Tal rose to his feet and yanked off his pants, tossing them on the chair, and eyeing X expectantly.

“Work with me. Pleasure with pain. Our Dark Fae Prince needs to relax and take the edge off.”

“Shit, yeah,” Tal uttered, excitedly, scrambling onto the bed, giving away his need.

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