Page 190 of Gift from the Wing

Both do it with no hesitation, and I turn my head to Corentin first, sucking his cock down my throat without giving him any sort of warning.His hips buck, forcing himself further into my mouth, and I gag around him, but I don’t stop. I don’t slow down.

Commanding my shadows and water element to merge, I wrap Tillman’s dick up and lavish him with the same attention I’m giving to Corentin, while being fucked to oblivion.

If these men thought for a second that I didn’t or don’t decide when enough is enough, they’re wrong.

My lustful haze takes full control over me, and I rotate between which of my men gets my mouth while the other gets my gift and element. My name is a prayer being muttered from four different voices and it boosts my ego to unspeakable heights while I take them all like the goddess they call me.

As my final—this is the last fucking one—orgasm approaches, I know it’s going to do me in. I can’t take it anymore. The burning heat starts at my toes, traveling through me faster than a wildfire, and I come off Corentin’s dick with a loud, wet pop as it reaches my lower belly.

“Come,” I command, sending everything I feel, everything I have felt over the last however long, straight down their bonds.

Hot cum splatters across my chest as grunts and mutters of ‘fuck’ echo around the room. I scream out as Caspian and Draken empty themselves inside of me and when I feel their dicks stop twitching, I collapse.

“You okay, little wanderer?” Draken asks as he kisses his way down my spine.

“You all killed me. I’m dead. Death by too much sex,” I mumble against Cas’s chest.

“If you’re dead, Primary, you’re by far the most incredible, beautiful, and fucking badass ghost I’ve ever met.”

I snort and smile stupidly at Cas’s words, laying my lips to his heart and closing my eyes as they pull out of me.

“Let’s get you a healing vial, then you can get some good sleep, princess, we’ll take care of you,” Corentin whispers softly across my temple as he pulls me into his arms and starts carrying me to the bathroom.

The whiplash from these men, I swear.

Crazy-ass, psycho, jealous, possessive men.

I hope I dream of them when I go to sleep like he told me to.

Twenty- Six

Corentin

She’s going to pace a hole in my carpet.

Willow’s footsteps are silent as she goes from one end of my office at the academy to the other. She runs her fingers slowly over the back of my couch every time she passes it, and as she makes her full circle, she lays her hand on the window. Leaving an impression on the glass with every touch.

“Princess, either come sit on my lap or on the couch. Your wandering in this circle is making me dizzy and I can’t focus on my work,” I command, holding in my smirk when she scowls at me.

“How can you be so calm right now?” she asks, placing those soft hands on her hips.

Laying down my pen, I swivel my chair to face her and beckon her over with a curl of my finger. I see the refusal on her face, but with a tilt of my lip, she huffs and makes her way to me.

As soon as she sits, the tension that’s rolling through her slithers across my skin and I press my lips to her temple, attempting to calm its rapid beat.

“I’m calm because I have full faith in them. Caspian and Draken may live for the thrill of a fight, but they’re smart, resourceful, and would never do something stupid enough to jeopardize coming home to you. They alsotook the Bane of Essence. Keeper is the literal ruler of their home realm and can command the vampires with a glare. It’s very normal and natural for you to be anxious, but they’re fine.”

We decided that it’d be wise to go check on the portal in the Forsaken Forest. Although we already know it’s open, and the Summum-Master can come and go as he pleases with a couple of drops of blood, there’s been no report whatsoever from our recons that anyone has gone in or out of the forest. Since it’s been weeks of nothing, we thought it best to see what’s been going on inside since we got Keeper out.

With only four days left before we check the others and track down Willow’s blood, it’s better to be over prepared rather than under.

The original plan was to send Keeper in with a small team, but Draken quickly stated he’d be going with him, followed by Caspian declaring if Draken was going, he was going. So it went from a small E.F. recon mission, to a side quest for half our Nexus.

“You’re right.” Willow sighs, leaning into me more. “It’s just worrisome. I haven’t wanted to talk in our mental link because I don’t want to distract them, but by their bonds, they’re perfectly fine.”

“See. And they’re due back in just a few. Let me fix you a cup of coffee. You can snuggle up on the couch and read or relax, whatever you want until then.”

Swooping her up into my arms, she throws her head back, laughing as I clench the back of her thighs repeatedly, tickling her all the way to the couch. She nearly flies out of my arms to get away from me, but I set her down and seal my lips to hers.

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