Page 98 of Distinctly Daray
Closing his eyes to enjoy the attention of his mates, Victor worried about nothing but the sexy connection they’d found together. A pair of slick fingers entered him, and tension filled his frame. It wasn’t an unwelcome one, but the igniting of his passion.
Keegan massaged his back through the sheer cloth of his nightshirt as Victor lay prone on the fallen knight. He wasn’t centered properly, so one knee was pushing into the mattress, but that didn’t bother Victor. His focus was on the way the blood was filling his cock and the tender ministrations of his mates stretching him so he could be fucked.
Idly, Victor wondered which man he’d be lucky enough to have inside him. Both were passionate, exciting lovers. Victor decided before he rose from their bed in the morning, he’d demand both of his men thoroughly make love to him.
Victor was about to politely ask—no,demand—that they hurry things along when another finger pushed into his hole. They were kind enough not to toy with his prostate, but it wasn’t helping keep his desire checked. A fine sheen of sweat was making his pretty nighty stick to him, and his breath came in pants. Cat and man were ready for round two of biting or being bitten. His dick was growing uncomfortable being squished between him and Keegan.
How damn long are they expecting me to wait?
“Victor, can you—”
“Yep, sure can,” Victor interrupted Phillip. He didn’t give a shit what the question was; he was ready to have his ass plundered.
Once again, the little crown on his head shifted in his hair. It smacked his ear. The tiara had to go. Victor grabbed it and tossed it onto the nightstand.
The sparkly negligee would have to be enough to please his mates. Dragging himself down Keegan’s body, he chose the route between his legs and dropped a kiss on the fallen knight’s hard dick. Keegan moaned, so Victor licked one of his balls.
“Where are you going?” Phillip asked.
Victor didn’t have a clue where he was headed, so he stilled.
“Sunshine, roll out of the way so Victor can lie on his back.”
Keegan chuckled as Victor dragged his tongue over his balls again, then did as Phillip ordered. Victor crawled up to the pillows and flopped onto his spine. Phillip’s hands landed on the underside of Victor’s thighs, and he pushed his legs up. Victor grinned and folded himself further in half. Their eyes met, and Victor smiled—though it was probably more a baring of his teeth—as Phillip’s dick pressed against his center.
The sentinel pushed inside, and Victor focused on staying relaxed. It wasn’t easy. Phillip’s rigid length was hot and moving ever so slowly forward. Victor’s fangs dropped again. Keegan snuggled close, and Victor shifted his gaze to his beloved face. He caressed his jaw as Phillip finally bottomed out.
Keegan pressed sweet kisses to Victor’s cheeks, nose, and chin as Phillip fucked him hard and fast. It was everything Victor needed in that moment. But his brief satisfaction ended swiftly.
He craved release.
Victor slapped his hands to the coverlet and grabbed fistfuls of the fabric as he was thoroughly plundered. Phillip changed his angle slightly so his dick nailed Victor in that beautiful bundle of nerves inside him.
“Do it,” Keegan demanded, rolling slightly away. “Bite Victor.”
Phillip surged forward, and Victor’s lungs seized as the sentinel’s fangs pierced his skin. Victor came instantly, but he and his cat were far from satisfied. The moment Phillip pulled away, Victor lifted an arm and seized a chunk of his hair. He licked Phillip’s neck and plunged his teeth in to cement their bond. Another weak orgasm filtered through Victor’s spent system, and he idly wondered if he’d survive his goal of having both men inside him before morning.
The bond he shared with his mates was finally a perfect combination of three souls. But Victor couldn’t enjoy it yet.
“Come here, Sunshine,” Phillip ordered, his voice low and husky as he carefully pulled out of Victor.
Any sadness he had about the loss was instantly gone. On his knees, Phillip tugged Keegan close and bit him. The fallen knight moaned and clung to Phillip. At last, the three of them were connected for eternity.
“I love you both,” Victor said as happy tears filled his eyes.
The two beautiful men who owned his heart turned to him and smiled. They were all covered in come, sweat, and lube, but nothing was sweeter than their soft kisses as Keegan and Phillip cuddled close to him.
“You took off the tiara before I fucked you, but I forgive you,” Phillip teased. Victor wanted to chuckle but lacked the energy.
It was a night Victor would never forget, and he thanked Fate for giving him everything he’d ever wanted and much, much more.
Chapter 33
Keegan was in a terrific mood. It was Friday, and at the end of the workday, he’d have the entire weekend to spend with his mates. Although Keegan and Phillip worked from home in the mornings, on Fridays they teleported over to attend a task force meeting. The task force had been formed many years ago to investigate a terrorist group that had struck the Council multiple times. Despite the sentinels, fallen knights, and reapers dedicated to pursuing the group, they’d made little progress.
It was not for lack of trying. Their most recent move was a couple of years ago when they’d added listening devices to the private residences of the Giles Tribunal, who ruled the rival government of the Consilium Veneficus in Europe. They’d learned that at least one member was connected to the still-unnamed group, but little else. It was as if they knew they were being spied on—even though each device was concealed with a sophisticated invisibility spell thanks to enchanter Amaury Gennevios.
Amaury was one of the rare people in the Council with two mates, and one of them was sentinel Shadow Lord Gerard Treily. Like Keegan, Gerard was on the task force and part of the extensive D’Vaire clan. To date, Phillip and Gerard were the only two sentinels with triple matebonds. Keegan had no doubt thatany future sentinels who found themselves with more than one mate would also be successful. It was not in the nature of any sentinel to fail.
