Page 107 of Cursed

A little while later, Shayla is in her room straightening up from our mad dash to pack some of her things after she had escaped with Rourke’s dragon.

My body goes cold when I think about her falling from the sky. Thank Goddess Rourke was fast enough to catch her.

“Quade? Landis?” she calls. “Can you come in here for a minute?”

Curiosity colors our faces as we enter her room, and she shuts the door behind us.

“Seal it,” she orders Landis.

He waves his hand over the door, ensuring we won’t be overheard. Once that is done, he pulls her into his arms. It truly is a blessed sight that he’s able to touch her without his fear anymore. “What’s wrong, love?”

Shayla gives him a peck on the lips and brushes his auburn locks from his face in an affectionate move that makes my heart ache.

I just want to eat her up like the sweet thing she is. Wow, I feel like the big bad wolf.

She reaches for me and strokes my cheek.

I want to fall to her knees, cherishing every inch of her body. I feel blessed to have her touch. I kiss her inner wrist and she grins.

My heart glows.

“So… something happened between you two when I was gone,” she says, and I hear in her tone that she feels like she’s invading our privacy. “But you don’t have to talk to me about it. I just want you to know I want you both to be happy.”

“We are happy,” I assure her. I look at Landis, “And well, it was… uh… unexpected?”

“New?” Landis adds. He turns to me. “I’d understand if you don’t want to continue.”

“Do you truly want to explore something… with me?” I ask, feeling insecure that maybe it was only the need to replenish his power. Or perhaps he got his professor fetish out of his system.

But I’ve been falling in love with him for a while now. And it intensified when our coven circle solidified as Shayla has claimed all of us. She’s allowed me to I finally feel safe to truly explore my emotions.

Shayla peels back from Landis’ grasp and watches as if thrilled and a bit nervous.

“It wasn’t a one-off for me.” Landis blushes. Fuck, an incubus who blushes? My cock instantly is rock hard.

I rush forward and take his mouth with mine, claiming him with my need. My tongue explores him, tasting him.

I hear a gasp and scent my mate’s arousal. I turn to Shayla, “Strip down. On the bed. Legs open for us to see your wet pussy.”

“Fuck,” Landis hisses and grabs his cock over his pants like it might explode right then.

“Enough of that.” I take his hand and place it over my bulge. “Let’s show our mate what we’ve done. Undress us both and get to work.”

“Yes, sir!” Landis eagerly strips down as Shayla does the same.

We both watch our girl crawl onto the bed. With her luscious ass swaying, it takes every bit of control I have not to plunge into her silken heat and knot her right then. Instead, I move closer, so I can touch her during our play.

My hand smacks her plump ass, and it jiggles wonderfully.

“Hey!” Shayla flops onto her back and pouts, letting her legs fall open for us to gaze at her pink pussy. She arches her body, so her tits are on display too.

With the delicious sight, Landis groans. Then his focus is back on me with a sudden need to work out his lust, and he unbuttons my shirt.

His hands slide over my broad shoulders and skim down my arms, taking my shirt with his seductive touch. He drops to his knees, and his fingers tickle at my waistband until he undoes my buckle.

Landis glances up at me with such a sweet vulnerability that my heart aches.

I don’t know how I got so lucky with these two. “You’re perfect.” I trail my fingers lovingly through his wild auburn locks.

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