The voices stopped at the top of the stairs and Aiden released me with a pop. “Up,” he said, much to my confusion. “You’re going to turn around and face them while riding me.”
A little maneuvering, and then I was straddling his lap backward, and I saw that the two people who had interrupted us were Paige and Sebastien.
My jaw dropped at the close embrace they were currently in, torn between watching and embarrassment. My gaze dropped to the floor at our feet for a moment, and I blanched at the completely visible dildo still stuck to the floor.
A quick banishment spell, and it traveled who knows where.
Paige pulled away from Sebastien after a moment. “I can still taste that girl on your tongue,” she snapped.
“Cherie, you said you didn’t want to be exclusive,” Sebastien said, propping himself on the back of one of the chairs not far from us. He crossed his arms over his broad chest. “Being the center of attention is attractive to many, and Una was a fun time. If she had been interested in a relationship, I would have agreed.” He shook his head. “I do not understand you English girls.”
Aiden lifted my hips and dropped them with an audiblesmack. My head dropped back with a moan, startled because I was so invested in their conversation that I’d forgotten what I was doing.
“Keep going, my little pet,” Aiden whispered. “I want you to come before they leave.”
I felt myself getting wetter at the exhibitionism, and tried to rise and fall in rhythm.
“I don’t have time for a relationship,” Paige said.
“Then you don’t have the right to be offended when I have fun with someone else,” Sebastien countered.
Paige pouted and turned away from him.
“Ah,cherie.” Sebastien left the chair to loom over her. “You want me, but you don’t want the strings, is that it?”
Paige didn’t say anything, but she didn’t shake her head either.
“You need to learn to ask for what you want,ma cherie.”
“Are you so certain that the portals between schools only work when they’re scheduled?” Paige asked, her voice choked up.
Sebastien hugged her from behind. “I asked about it immediately after we started training. I wanted to see you after that time on the beach this summer. Do you remember the stars up above, your skin dappled with freckles in the moonlight, nothing between us but the sea?”
Paige shuddered. “I remember,” she whispered.
He dropped a kiss on her shoulder. “I would like to see you like that again, if you are willing. Where did the carefree girl from the summer go?”
“She is dedicated to finding a murderer,” Paige replied.
“You can’t spare even a little time for fun?” Sebastien asked. One of his hands traveled down her body, blocked from my view by the back of the other couch. The other squeezed her breast.
“Sebastien,” Paige moaned.
My breath caught and my body tingled.
“You like watching someone else get off?” Aiden murmured. His hand cupped my jaw, making sure I couldn’t look away from our personal porn. “Come when she does and I will pick you up and fuck you into the couch.”
“Oh God,” I groaned, torn between giving Paige privacy and my desire to watch her fall apart.
“She knows the invisibility spell as well as you do,” Aiden pointed out. “She’s out in the open, right at the top of the stairs. Anyone could catch them.”
Conscience somewhat mollified, I watched raptly as Paige gasped and groaned in Sebastien’s arms. He turned her, placing her hands on the back of the couch, and dropping out of sight behind her.
If I had been visible, Paige and I could have made eye contact while she was being eaten out.
Her fingers curled into the fabric, denting it, and her mouth opened in a silent scream as she came.
Right on cue, I followed her into the crash of ecstasy.