Page 98 of The Blood Moon Oath

“Wouldn’t dream of it,” I tease, slapping him on the back. “Now, let’s go check in on them, see how they’re doing.”

Kael stiffens again, his eyes narrowing. “I’m not going in there.”

I raise an eyebrow. “You sure? You didn’t seem to mind joining in the last time.”

“That was a one-time thing,” he growls.

“Uh-huh.” I smirk. “Whatever you say, Alpha.”

Kael scowls but doesn’t argue, and I take that as my cue. “Fine. Stay here and brood. I’m going to see if I can get in on the action.”

I don’t wait for his response. I’m already halfway down the hall, the bond with Sable tugging me forward. I can feel her warmth, her contentment, and Finn’s steady presence wrapped around her like a protective cocoon. It’s... nice, I guess. But I have no intention of letting them hog all the fun.

I push the door open without knocking—because why the hell would I—and grin at the sight before me. Finn and Sable are lounging in bed, a tray of food balanced between them. She’s laughing softly, her cheeks flushed, her hair a wild mess that tells me they’ve already had their fun.

“Am I interrupting?” I ask, leaning casually against the doorframe.

Finn looks up, his expression as unreadable as ever, but there’s a hint of annoyance in his eyes. Sable, on the other hand, beams at me. “Torin,” she says, her voice warm. “Perfect timing.”

“Perfect timing for what?” I ask, sauntering into the room. “To see if Finn’s recovered? Or to see if you two are up for round two?”

Sable laughs, and I can’t help but feel a surge of pride at the sound. She glances at Finn, then back at me, her green eyes sparkling with mischief. “I think we’re up for it,” she says with a grin.

“Good,” I say, kicking off my boots and shrugging off my jacket. “Because I’ve been waiting for this all damn day.”

Finn sighs, but he doesn’t protest. And Sable? She just smiles, leaning back against the pillows like the queen she is.

This is going to be fun.

Chapter

Fifty-Two

SABLE

I'm sprawled out on Finn's bed, naked and flushed from our recent binding. My body still tingles with magic and arousal. I can feel all three of them now, Torin the strongest but Finn and Kael, too. But where Torin and Finn give me comfort and arousal, I get frustration and jealousy from Kael still.

"Think Kael will join us?" I ask Torin.

He chuckles low in his throat. "Not tonight, but he'll get over himself eventually. Right now, let's focus on getting you nice and loose for us."

He walks to the side of the bed. He looms over me, grinning down at my breasts as he palms one roughly. "Mmm, look at these," he murmurs, tweaking a nipple between his fingers.

I gasp and arch into his touch, glancing over at Finn who watches us intently, his blue eyes dark with lust.

Finn reaches out, his calloused fingers tracing the curve of my hip as he pulls me closer to him. His erection pressesagainst my thigh, hot and insistent. I can feel his desire, mingling with mine and Torin's in this charged atmosphere.

"I want to taste you," Finn whispers huskily, his gaze locked on my mouth. Before I can respond, he leans in and captures my lips in a deep, hungry kiss. His tongue delves inside, tangling with mine as he explores every inch of my mouth.

I moan into the kiss, my hands coming up to tangle in his hair. When he breaks away, I'm breathless and panting. Torin takes advantage of the moment, dropping to his knees beside the bed. He buries his face between my thighs, inhaling deeply before dragging his tongue up my slit.

"Ahh!"

I cry out at the sudden onslaught of sensation, my hips bucking upward. Torin's stubble scrapes against my sensitive skin as he laves at my clit, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core.

Finn's hands roam my body, kneading my breasts and trailing down to grip my ass. He squeezes hard, pulling me flush against him. "Look at how wet you are for us," he growls, rubbing his cock against my slick folds. "You're dripping."

I whimper, torn between the pleasure of Torin's ministrations and the pressure of Finn's thick shaft teasing my entrance. Torin's tongue circles my clit, dipping into my hole before returning to lavish attention on my nub. It's almost too much, the dual stimulation pushing me closer to the edge.

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