Page 146 of Her Males

I turn and scan her profile, hoping she can’t see me in the dark. I know her eyesight has improved since bonding with Aziel, but I have no idea how much. The way her eyes dart over my face tells me she can’t see well, so I continue staring.

“Gray,” she says, pausing with a grimace as Aziel squeezes our bonds.

She doesn’t breathe for a moment, the intensity of his anger more than she anticipated. I smirk and shake my wrist free. I’m excited to see what comes of this.

It takes only seconds for Aziel to come barreling inside the room, the man not even bothering to turn on the light as he crawls onto our bed. The sheets are pulled down, the sudden chill earning a groan from both Silas and me.

“Care to tell me why the fuck my bed is empty?” Aziel snaps, reaching for Charlie’s leg.

She kicks, hitting him square in the chest.

I raise a brow. I didn’t see that coming.

“You told me you don’t allow brats in your bed,” she says, her breathy voice giving away her excitement.

Aziel sucks in his cheeks and rubs at where she kicked him. His nostrils flare as he breathes in her arousal, and I subtly feed on it as I wait to see where this leads.

“You’re excited for your punishment,” Aziel observes.

Charlie falls silent, the female not having a retort for the first time in forever. He’s right, though. She loves pissing him off, and even more than that, she loves the way he fucks her after. She’s a brat through and through.

“Silas told me I could sleep in here,” she squeaks, backing up against the headboard.

Aziel blinks at her and cocks his head to the side.

“You’re willing to go to such extremes to get me to fuck you, baby, when all you have to do is ask,” he says, his voice deceptively soft.

Charlie licks her bottom lip as her muscles soften. His voice soothes her, and I take great pleasure in watching her lower her head and give a jerky nod. She’s a fool.

Aziel crawls the rest of the way up her body.

I watch, excited, as he brings his lips down on hers. Is he going to fuck her in here? I expected him to take her back to his room, but I’m not against him doing it here. I usually have to wait until she falls asleep before sneaking into Aziel’s room and feeding on the residual lust, but it’s better when it’s fresh.

And it makes me look less desperate.

Aziel buries his head in her neck, inhaling, before pulling away and turning to me. I nod, assuming he’s asking permission to take her in our bed.

“But you didn’t ask, did you, Charlie?” Aziel asks, grabbing my leg and yanking me flat on my back.

I grunt. What the fuck? He turns and crawls over me, his movements predatory. It takes everything in me not to moan as his body cages in mine. He hasn’t been intimate with me since returning, at least not to the level I’d like, and I’m desperate for the attention.

“No,” Charlie breathes. “I didn’t ask.”

Aziel grins, happy with her answer, before bringing his lips to mine. His tongue slips into my mouth when I gasp, and he quickly takes charge of our kiss as he slots himself between my thighs. I’m already naked, my cock hard and heavy where it rests on my belly.

Aziel kicks off his clothes as Silas sits up to see better.

“You can’t cum by anything other than a thigh tonight, Charlie, and ours are busy,” Aziel says, his smile growing when she grows stiff and glances at Silas.

I want to ensure they’re both taken care of, and I’m glad Aziel seems to be on the same page as we wait for Silas to reach for Charlie. He curls his fingers around her waist and pulls her back against his chest, and when his hand slides down her torso, I turn back to Aziel.

He grabs and squeezes my dick, his grip firm as he forces out my arousal. A thick amount leaks from my tip, and I groan as he covers himself with it.

“When was the last time you were fucked?” Aziel asks.

I moan, my breath hitching. Is he going to fuck me? My eyes slam shut as I try to remember.

“A long time ago, maybe twenty or so years,” I answer, my voice breathy.

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