“Wait, you snake! Don’t you fucking dare. I like these panties—”
“Too bad.” His knife slashes down. “No more waiting.”
I howl in protest as he slices through my panties and ruins yet another set of my lingerie from Paris. The slashed scrap of tangerine lace falls away.
Which I guess is better than him slitting someone’s throat while he’s this sexed up.
“You asshole,” I grumble. “We barely packed for this boating trip. I’m gonna run outta undies. One more fuck with you and your knives, and I’ll be down to my granny panties.”
“Good.” V’s cruel mouth curls in a grin that exposes the razor-sharp tips of his pretty fangs. “I vastly prefer you naked.”
That heated look in his cold eyes makes me shiver… all over.
Like all my alphas, Vasili’s been worked up since I noped out on my birth control. Me being pissed at him tonight hasn’t helped. He really doesn’t handle any kind of rejection well,at all.
This is the result.
With a single vicious strike, he buries his knife to the hilt in the mattress—gouging a good slash in the poofy silver duvet Neo’s dad probably ordered special for this Alaskan king bed. Somewhere in the room, Neo gives a squeak of dismay.
Undaunted, V spreads my thighs wide under his hands and gazes down at my splayed body with his diamond stare.
I sprawl beneath his weight, wild hair flung across the bed and trapped under me, tits heaving as I work to fill my lungs. The mattress jolts beneath me under Lucius’ fierce thrusts. Neo’s interested face appears over Vasili’s shoulder, glasses sliding down his nose, as he gently decants a satisfied-looking Zephyr into our bed.
With a lazy grin, Zephyr reaches for Neo’s hand and tugs him into bed alongside him.
Oh, hell to the yeah.
Every night I manage to get Zephyr into the same bed with any of my alphas is, like, a major victory.
We’re finally making progress knitting this crazy quilt of generally hostile and headstrong individuals into one beautiful polycule.
I mean, you know,slowly.
Without looking away from my sprawled and naked body, Vasili curls his lip to show Zephyr a little fang. Then V nudges my thighs wider, spreads my pussy with his thumbs, and leans in to take a long slow sniff. His pupils blow wide and black with need.
Wow.
My snatch has been soaked ever since V went down on Zephyr and pretty much destroyed the guy with his wicked Goblin King mouth. Now, when I’m so exposed to V’s heated stare, when he’s openly breathing in the scent of my cunt, I’m totally dripping with my own slick.
I swear, he’s got me spreadeagled and pinned to this bed like a butterfly in a display case.
Poised over my pussy like Gollum with the Ring of Power, V is mesmerized. Totally mesmerized. Absolutely silent and still, except for the rhythmic sway we’re all experiencing due to Lucius fucking Ronin into the mattress.
Zephyr crawls up for a better view and sits, propped against the headboard, like the Unseelie King he is, then gathers Neo possessively against his side. That feral Dark Fae face looks naked without his eyepatch, the empty socket soft and defenseless under his scarred eyelid, tousled green hair scattered over his knotted shoulders. His single keen eye darts between Ronin and me—both his mates—in this bed.
Both of us getting fucked by other guys.
Still relaxed and sated from his own recent O, with a contented Neo snuggled into his side and our bookworm’s trusting head resting on Zephyr’s shoulder, my royal Unseelie mate is tolerating the sitch going down in this bed better than I feared.
So far.
Staring down at my splayed and dripping pussy, Vasili’s throat ripples in a hard swallow.
I lick my lips and say huskily, “What happens next, bad boy?”
V’s eyes flash up to meet mine and narrow. “Am I… forgiven? For all my nasty little sins?”
For a sec, it’s a literal struggle to remember what sins I’m even supposed to be forgiving him for. Then in a rush, I recall him summoning and then biting the sex demon in our guest room. A demon who just so happens to be Zephyr’s mortal enemy. An enemy whose proximity Zephyr still doesn’t even know about. (Yeah, I know. But it still seems like an awkward moment to tell him.)