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AsImake him strain.

I can’t help but run a hand down those beautiful, rigid muscles as Savage growls behind me, descended into his animus. I grind my pussy onto his face, making him growl louder and Lyle pushes my hair off my own face with a gentle hand.

“Mine,”I growl into his head.

“Aurelia,” he whispers, looking down at where we’re joined.

I suck harder and faster, keen to see him undone and out of control. I need to taste his cum on my tongue and I need to hear him saythatname again.

Lyle responds to my increased pressure. His hips buck upwards, and he groans into the air before looking down at me.I know he’s out of control when he whispers, his entire body straining, “You look so beautiful sucking my cock, angel. So fucking beautiful.”

That does it.

Savage crooks his finger in my pussy and I come hard, gripping Lyle’s thighs as I see stars. The sound I make is a strangled, husky scream. Savage doesn’t stop, pumping his finger and lapping mercilessly at my core, relentless in his claim.

“You’re going to take my cum, angel,” Lyle grits out, fucking my mouth in a way that keeps me moaning with pleasure. “And you’re going to swallow all of it, do you understand?”

I cry out in agreement, letting him take his pleasure from me, so content that he’s claiming my mouth in this way. Tears stream out of my eyes.

Lyle grips my face, and he roars into the air as his power pulses in a massive wave through the room and he explodes.

Hot cum spurts into my mouth as he cries out, gripping my face with firm but careful hands. I swallow every burst because this is what I’ve been waiting for. This is the only real way to quench my thirst for this lion. Savage and Lyle groan at the same time, and I come yet again as I swallow a final gulp.

When Lyle is done, he rests his hips back on the chair and looks down at me, heavy-lidded. He pulls his cock from my mouth and I give it a playful lick, making him shiver. I stroke his thighs possessively.

Some of his cum dribbles down my chin, and before I can reach up to wipe it, Lyle’s thumb is there, pushing it back into my mouth. “All of it,” he rumbles. I take his thumb in my mouth, sucking on it with relish. He pops it out of my mouth, skimming my swollen lower lip with a sort of heavy-lidded wonder.

Savage peppers kisses over both my ass cheeks and Lyle licks his lips. I follow the movement like an eagle.

“Come here,” he orders me, but it’s gentle.

Savage releases my ass and I rise up Lyle’s body to straddle his lap, running my hands up his arms and shoulders. He rests his forehead against mine before capturing my mouth in his dominating one. Growling, he tastes first my upper lip, then my lower lip, running his tongue along the seam of both before invading me with his tongue.

I whimper around him, and he holds me tight in his arms. That single movement tells me what his words dare not. That he wants me. That he’s claiming me for himself. That he… needs me in his lap and on his body as much as I need him to be in mine. He pulls back just enough to let us both breathe, panting softly.

I murmur against his lips, “I thought you said never again.”

He pulls back to see me properly, stroking my cheek so gently with a thumb, his eyes ever so soft on mine. And it’s such a new, beautiful thing, that gaze, that I can’t help but get lost in it. His lips quirk up into a blinding smile before he murmurs, “I suppose I lied.”

My heart swells ten times the size.

Lying spread-eagle on the floor under Lyle’s desk like he’s eaten the biggest meal he’s ever had, Savage chuckles, “Scythe is gonna be so mad.”

Chapter 48

Lyle

Aurelia sitting safe on my lap, soft and warm, just having swallowed my cock whole calms the roaring, raging beast inside of me like a sweet song sung to a weary heart.

It shouldn’t have pleased me so much to see her on her knees before my desk, but one look at her gorgeous figure, staring at me with such overt, wanton need, sent me into a crazed frenzy.

My very bones couldn’t deny her.

I sensed the two of them in here before I even opened my office door. Savage’s unhinged, erratic scent trailing through here was obvious. And now that I’ve been inside the source of Aurelia’s power, as her mate, I can sense that golden lick of heaven wherever she is on campus. It tortured me with its latent promises. It set my skin on fire and damned me to hell.

Dazzling blue eyes smile down at me, content and sated. As she should be. The need to claim her, to dominate her, was a wound that only she could heal. Her lips were a balm on my own, soothing my red-hot aggression. That sly monster slid down my spine now, content that our regina is in our arms, safe and glowing with happiness.

During her time at my academy, I haven’t seen her close to happy. With her friends, she came close, but it was incomparable to the golden power that emanated from her now.