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“Trust me,” he says in my ear.

I nod, excited to see what he has in store. “I trust you.”

“Good. If it gets to be too much, just say so.” He waits for my response, but I lose the ability to speak as Cambion slowly feeds his cock into my pussy. Pyre’s deep voice breaks through the intense sensations. “Eilish.”

My gaze snaps to his and I lick my lips nervously. I want to please him as much as I want them to please me. “Yes, Pyre.”

He kisses my forehead. “Good girl.”

Theren uses the curve of my hips to steady himself behind me. Slowly... oh, so slowly, he pushes into me. Pyre’s fingers trace erratic patterns against my clit and my body sings. Pulsing vibrations of magic erupt within me as Theren’s pelvis smacks against my ass. He hunches over my back to kiss my shoulder. I will my body to adjust to his size, feeling twinges in my muscles each time I breathe.

Pyre kisses me. “You are so perfect, Eilish.” There’s a mischievous twinkle in his gaze that makes me shiver. “Just relax. I’ll take care of everything.”

Cambion begins to move. Each thrust causes Theren to shudder behind me. I fall against Cambion’s chest as Theren uses my arms for leverage, pulling his hips back before thrusting forward again. Smooth, unhurried movements begin to synchronize as Cambion and Theren find their rhythm. Pyre stalks beside the bed, still swathed in his black robes. The vibrations in the air grow strong and I can’t fight it any longer.

Light surrounds me. Cambion’s back arches. Red smoke floats from between my lips and into his mouth as I feed off his magic. His eyes open wide as the orgasm is ripped from his body, filling me with spurts of thick seed that warms the ache in my muscles. My pussy grips him, keeping him inside me until he begs me to stop. Cambion’s release causes me to climax, sending Theren over the edge with me.

CHAPTER TWELVE

BARON

Vindication Camp

The smell of sex and heat smacks me in the face when I reach the door of Eilish’s tent. Her whimpers are like a siren’s call to a sailor lost at sea. I push my way inside just as Theren steps away from the bed to catch his breath. The Unseelie strikes a match and lights the end of a hand-rolled cigarette. Elfroot and something else wafts up with the smoke. I recognize the concoction. The herbs are meant to relax the mind and heighten senses, making encounters like this... earth shattering.

Pyre leads Eilish away from Cambion as the elf takes in a huge breath and then extends his hands out on either side of himself. I see the swatch of red silk holding Eilish’s arms behind her back. Pyre and I have discussed such things before, so the necromancer knows the contrast of red against Eilish’s pale skin sets my blood aflame. Pyre is playing dirty. And I like it.

He pushes her chest against the wooden post at the center of her tent. Eilish bends at the waist and spreads her legs. My fangs elongate and I reach down to squeeze the bulge straining against my leathers. “Fuck. I wish I’d gotten here sooner,” I breathe, in awe. “Look at you, Angel.” I run my hand along her spine, touching the places where her wings would appear. “So needy…”

My hand travels along her ass and brushes the back of her thighs, teasing her with light touches.

“Baron.” Her cheeks flush, giving her the illusion of innocence even when she covers my fingers in wetness as I pet her wetness. “Don’t make me beg you…”

“But I love it when you beg.” I lean over Eilish’s back. “Should I fuck you into oblivion now or wait until the others arrive?”

“No need to wait, Baron,” Silvanus says as he and Dragan enter the tent. The gargoyle pours a goblet of wine and downs the contents of the glass, staring at Eilish hungrily. Silvanus walks to the other side of the column and brushes her hair from her face in a gesture that seems far too gentle for the primordial god. “How beautifully you glow when you’re surrounded by so much desire.”

Eilish beams under his praise. Dragan hands me a goblet of wine and I gulp down the liquid. Pyre takes the cup from my hand and sets it on the table. I begin to undress myself as Eilish watches over her shoulder. Pyre places a kiss against her neck and I see her legs buckle. Her eyes devour me as my fingers work open the buttons on my clothes. The shirt falls to the ground, followed with the loud clank of my belt.

I hook my thumbs into the waistline of my leathers and tug them down my legs. And when there’s nothing left to remove, I reach down and grasp my cock, guiding it into Eilish. Variant smiles over at me from the chair beside the desk. They all know how it feels to breach the opening of her sweet, excruciatingly tight body. Beyond all else, it’s her who unites us. Pyre smacks Eilish’s ass just hard enough to startle her. She begins to grind against me like a bitch in heat. Silvanus and Dragan stand on either side of her. Pyre tilts her head back so she looks at him.

“Let Baron feed and then I’ll take you back to the bed,” Pyre says. “I’m sure Silvanus is dying to be inside you.”

“More than you know, necromancer.” The deep growl seems at odds with the light energy permeating from his body.

Eilish moves against me, trying to get me deeper inside when I’ve already reached as far as her body will allow. My hips jerk, spearing my cock in and out of her. “Push yourself back on my cock, Angel. There you go,” I snarl with absolute adoration. My fangs tingle with the need to feed from her succulent flesh. I strike with the speed of a viper. Eilish cries out. The force of mythrusts lift her feet from the ground as I push her completely against the column.

“Yes! Harder, Baron!”

“You heard her,” Pyre chuckles. “Give your queen what she demands.”

The last shred of my control snaps. I drink from her veins as the power of The Veil wraps around us like a cocoon. Her eyes turn black as obsidian crystals until Silvanus tugs her forward for a kiss. One eye remains black as the other flashes to a clear blue. She breaks away from the kiss and I feel her brilliant, angelic magic growing inside me. The essence of pure grace is too much.

“Cum, Baron,” Pyre orders. “Mark her as your instincts demand.”

The first jolt of pleasure causes me to release my hold on her neck. Silvanus and Dragan back away to watch. Blood drips down my lips and trickles onto her spine near the red silk of her restraints.

“Give it to me... give it to me…” she begs over and over until I give in. My vision blurs and all I know is the sensation of her oozing honey. Eilish whispers words of love and filthy praise as I hunch over her, carving a place for myself inside her. The hot squelch of her pussy causes Dragan to roar.

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