Page 51 of Beltane

All we have is us.

Perhaps I knew that more in that moment than I ever had before. Lex and Ivy lived to tear into each other: they always had, they always would. But Miri and I had always been on the same side: about the two of them, about California and Poppy, about needing to check both of our spouses tonight of all nights.

“I love you,” I told her.

She smiled and ran the back of her knuckles down the side of my face. “I love you.”

For all that we had suffered, Miri and I wanted to take this moment to remind Lex and Ivy what we were together and why we loved each other.

There had been times when I’d held Lex down and taken what I’d wanted from him. Even Ivy and I liked to play a certain dynamic between us. But this wasn’t about that…this was about taking care of them, all of them, on this trepidatious eve. I didn’t know what we’d face in the morning, but the last few weeks had been traumatizing enough without Ivy and Lex biting at each other’s throats.

Maybe the queen had told Lex he would be the sacrifice, or maybe the whole thing was a farce like he suspected. I didn’t care. My luck didn’t care. I had to fuck Miri, and that was it. After that, I’d fuck Lex until he couldn’t stand, and I’d set Miri on Ivy to do whatever she pleased. Once they couldn’t remember their names, only then would I let myself come. Only then would I let the magic of the night have me.

I’d witnessed horrors not even an hour ago, things that would surely come back to haunt me once I let myself think about them. But under the influence of Faerie and the fairy wine and the intoxicating scent of Miri’s pheromones, I couldn’t be bothered to care.

“Take me, Romeo,” Miri whispered, and a moan came from Lex’s side of the bed.

Hiding a smile, I kissed the inside of one thigh, slowly dragging my mouth up her body to her beautiful cunt, and when I slid my tongue through her skin, I hummed to myself at how wet she already was. I spread her open, latching on to her clit the way I knew she liked. I had spent hours between her thighs, even more watching Ivy and Lex do the same.

She rocked against me, spearing her fingers through my hair, holding me while I took from her.

“You both have forgotten why we’re in this mess,” Miri said, her words no more than breathy sighs as I lapped at her, swallowing down her arousal and her delectable energy like it could revitalize the broken parts of me. “And if tomorrow is to be the end, then I won’t spend my last night listening to my prince lie to me while my favorite girl vibrates with fury.”

I chuckled at her turn of phrase, scooting myself closer so I could press a finger at her entrance. Miri spread her legs farther, allowing the access, and when I eased inside her tight pussy, the thighs on either side of my head shook. She was so turned on and eager, I almost couldn’t resist bending her over and taking her rough and quick. But I wanted to make this last, and I knew she did, too.

“I want to ride my Romeo’s face so hard, his jaw hurts in the morning.” She threw her head back, her dark curls falling down her shoulders, her neck arched in a glowing display of skin. I bet Lex ached to dig his teeth in it. I bet Ivy couldn’t wait to lick across her pulse. I bet they itched with anticipation. “I want to make my wife come so hard, she doesn’t remember why we’re here. And I want my prince to watch it all, to make me kneel for him the way only he can.”

The visual sent me skyrocketing, my cock jerking behind my jeans, aching with desperation for all that she described. Miri tightened her hold on my head, using my mouth however she wanted, and I kept finger-fucking her, relishing just how joyous I was in that moment. If I could freeze time, I would never leave this tent with them. I loved watching her fall apart, and when she made those breathy little moans, I felt like the king of the fucking world. Miri came on my face, rocking and making good on her threat to strain my jaw. But even the ache pleased me, and when she stepped back to glance down with that tenderness in her eyes, I fell even more in love with her.

Then, I set my sights on Weeds and DC, who had both turned a shade of blush while they waited. Lex’s cock bulged behind his trousers, his desire apparent in the way he stared at me with that burning cold hazel gaze. Ivy, on the other hand, panted through her nose in deep huffs, her thighs clenched together like she was trying to alleviate the tension building there.

“My poor Weeds,” I said, pushing to my feet. My dick pulsed at the two of them looking so disheveled and pitiful tied to the bed. “Do you need some attention?”

She only glared at me, fiery gray eyes drilling holes into my soul. It delighted me how much she always wanted us, how much she thrived when the four of us were together. Miri may be my one and only Juliet, my star-crossed lover, my best friend and confidante, but Ivy was my first love, my first favorite girl, the one who opened my heart for the others. She and I knew a side of each other that few would ever experience.

“What do you think, Juliet?” I put an arm over Miri’s shoulders and leaned down to kiss her softly, grabbing the tip of my dick through my pants to soothe some of the hunger careening in my veins. An impulsive side of me wanted to take them both hard and fast, to devour whatever I could as soon as I could. But I held that piece back, knowing it would be better if I savored it, if we took our time. “Should I tend to our queen while you take care of our king?”

She hummed and smiled, leaning up to give me one more gentle kiss. “I believe he said something about you sucking his cock while I stuff my pussy in his face.”

The reminder made me chuckle. “And playing with Ivy last.”

Miri tsked her teeth, looking at Lex with a hint of devilish mischief behind her eyes. “Such arrogance.”

“The audacity,” I added.

Miri climbed onto the bed, straddling Ivy’s legs so she could scoot herself up her torso, positioning herself on the redhead’s chest. My princess leaned back so she could spear her fingers through Ivy’s cunt, making Weeds groan and arch into the touch.

“My, my, she’s so wet. We must have put on quite the show.” Miri laughed and returned her attention to Ivy, holding out the other hand and wiggling her fingers so Ivy knew to spit out her panties. She did, and Miri quickly tossed them back to me, where I stuffed them in my back pocket for…uh…souvenirpurposes. Lex stayed transfixed on our wives, and I watched him regard them as Miri spread herself open and placed her vulva right on Ivy’s mouth.

Weeds wasted no time, licking and sucking at Miri like she was a starved woman. After all these months away from our wife, she likely was. I had missed Miri with a sick hollowness that almost drowned me. For Ivy, it had been unbearable.

Now that we were back together, Ivy let Miri do whatever she wanted to her. And I stared at Lex while I unhooked Ivy’s leg from the bed frame. He caught the movement, trailing his attention over my body while I did. When she was free, I took her pants off and climbed onto the mattress between her knees, using my shoulders to spread them wider.

I may have played with Ivy’s cunt a million times, but it never stopped being amazing. I loved the sounds she made against Miri when I kissed the inside of her thigh. When I dug my teeth into a sensitive part, she bucked and squirmed, and her beautiful pussy clenched so nicely. I wanted to be balls deep inside her and make her do that again. But I settled on fucking her with my face and my fingers until her thighs clamped down on my ears and she arched her hips every time I slid deep inside her.

“Yes, just like that,” Miri groaned. “You have such a great mouth. I’ve always loved your tongue. Fuck, that’s so good.”

I couldn’t stand it any longer. Miri’s words combined with Ivy’s squirms and Lex’s hot stare, and I needed to be inside her. I dropped my jeans to my ankles, kicking them off with my feet before kneeling between Ivy’s legs and lining the tip of my cock up with her scorching hot entrance.

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