Page 25 of Fallen Heirs

I hadn’t spent much time in it since we’d been here. And definitely not over the last week or so where we’d all pretty much been camping out in Alena’s bedroom having a sex marathon. One that seemed to have finally reached the finish line, given that I’d found myself back in my room.

I never would have ever imagined needing a break from fucking, but I’d been absolutely exhausted. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d even hydrated properly or eaten a full meal, instead of the protein bars that Alena had been conjuring. I’d mostly been subsisting on them and a whole lot of cum.

Yeah, it had gotten pretty dirty.

All right, a lot dirty.

Being what I was and who I was, I was always full of so much fiery passion, just one touch away from being ready to fuck. But now I was all fucked out.

Shit,I couldn’t believe it.

I’d actually reveled in taking a nice warm shower without getting off in the process. Just the simple nature of it, of having a moment to myself to relax and just be had been amazing.

After savoring that, I’d dressed, then headed out to see how I’d ended up waking up alone.

And that was when I’d seen the mess all around Alena’s room and in the surrounding area outside. Decimated walls, bloodstains and cum all over the floor, the hardwood floor even torn up in places, the dresser inside her room broken and yet another wall damaged with a massive dent in it.

Had that happened while I’d still been in there?

I wasn’t honestly surprised I’d slept through it, if it had gone down then, I’d been so exhausted, I could’ve slept through fucking anything.

I looked to see Alena alone in her bed all tucked up like I’d been and sound asleep.

She actually looked peaceful.

That hadn’t happened at all since we’d been here.

And the last week, she’d just been go-go-go with the fucking.

Well, not just the fucking. There’d been a whole lot of affection too.

She’d basically been all over the three of us non-stop.

At first, we’d all been reveling in it.

But then it had taken a turn, getting really fucking intense.

We’d decided to let it run its course, because she’d obviously needed it, needed us right up close and all over her really badly.

And I guess it had come to a natural end last night.

Right when I’d been wiped.

Good timing then.

I headed downstairs, knowing Alena needed her sleep.

It was so quiet in the house, especially considering it was the afternoon and not the early hours of the morning or anything.

I made my way through the many rooms in the house, so many living rooms and studies and what-not, and I finally heard some noise as I approached the mammoth kitchen.

As I reached it, I peered through to see Orpheus sitting at the kitchen table sipping from a mug of coffee while he had his phone pressed to his ear.

“It’s coming through loud and clear, believe me,” he spoke down the line. “No, there won’t be any blowback from him. He won’t touch this.Dicey situationdoesn’t quite cover it, but do what you have to do. That’s all any of us can do in the current climate. Yes. Until then.”

He hung up and blew out a breath as he pushed his phone across the table, like it was currently tainted for him after that conversation. “Fucking shortsighted fools.”

“What was all that about?” I asked, walking into the room.

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