Page 21 of Fallen Heirs

“Promises, promises.”

“Boys,” Orpheus called out, his eyes flaming in challenge.

Xavier sat up and blinked.

But Talon waved his hand weakly. “I can’t. All sexed-out over here.”

Orpheus glared at me. “Do you know that’s unheard of for our baby bird? That’s how insatiable you’re being. To have Talon Creed all fucked out.”

“It’s definitely way out there,” Xavier agreed, coming to us and closing the distance across the massive king-size bed.

“Then the two of you better make this a good one.” I grinned out at them. “Satiate me, sweet things.”

“If that’s not possible for the Dark Fae Prince, it’s not possible for any being,” Xavier told me. He moaned as I reached out and stroked his tree of life tattoo over his chest that had returned when his magic had. “Eight straight days, Alena. I know you heal fast, but aren’t you even sore?”

“Nope.”

Orpheus flicked his fingers, his power sparking, and he levitated Talon off the bed and onto my pink couch in the corner, where he moaned sleepily and then curled up on it.

“Then let’s make sure you are,” he threatened, before flipping me onto my front and slapping my ass harshly. “Ass up, dirty girl.”

Excitement thrummed through me and I did it instantly.

He started raining down hefty slaps then, alternating between my ass cheeks, making me jolt forward as each one connected painfully.

The state I was in, it only served to heighten my need, though, and before long I was dripping onto the sheets.

Xavier moved beside my head and dragged his cock over my cheeks, then my lips.

I opened and he shoved inside, making me gag as he drove deep, not being gentle about it.

They both knew I didn’t want that right now.

I wanted hard and brutal.

Rough and out of control.

Twisted and depraved.

Being with them like this made me feel alive.

And I’d needed a lot of that lately.

Ever since we’d crossed that barrier that had been holding me back from them physically a few weeks back, it was like the floodgates had been opened.

And through my grief, I might have been going a little hardcore.

At a lot of things.

I didn’t want to think about that right now, though.

I just needed to be in the moment with my men.

On pleasure overload.

Connecting with them.

Reveling in being with them.

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