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Pavel nodded and then slammed into the slender blonde’s ass. The sight of it sent Sebastian hurtling toward the edge, and Justin couldn’t keep from desperately moaning around his dick as the gargoyle fucked him.
“Come inside of him,” Sebastian said. “That’s what you want, isn’t it, baby? You want us to fill you up.”
Justin sucked even harder as he let out a desperate whimpering sound. The vampire wanted his mates’ cum so bad.
“Yes, you’re a slut for your mates, aren’t you?” Sebastian said. Justin’s mouth was full, and Pavel was all beast now. He didn’t know if this was how it would always be, but Sebastian didn’t mind being the talkative one. He liked talking dirty to his lust-mute mates.
Justin was sobbing now as Pavel brutally fucked him, but he didn’t let up on Sebastian’s cock. He was racing toward the edge when Pavel sped up, letting out an animalistic roar.
The feral sound made Sebastian’s balls tighten, and he cried out as he spilled into Justin’s mouth. “Swallow my cum, baby!”
Justin didn’t stop, still sucking, hoovering up every drop. After a moment, Pavel collapsed onto Justin’s back, his arms wrapped around the vampire’s torso.
All three were breathing hard, and although he couldn’t take the overwhelming sensation anymore, it was still a loss when Justin let Sebastian’s cock slide out of his mouth. Sebastian reached down, pulling Justin up next to him, and Pavel followed.
A few minutes later, Sebastian drifted off to sleep, his gargoyle on his right and his vampire on his left.
Chapter 19
Justin
Acool breeze tickled Justin’s uncovered toes as he drifted in and out of consciousness. Nestled into Sebastian’s armpit, he reveled in the musky scent of his witch mate. Sebastian was the only one of the three of them who was human, and Justin found the smell and taste of the man intoxicating, as was the vibrant pulse of his blood rushing through his veins.
His eyes fluttered open, and Justin took in the perfect scene in front of him. The three of them were wrapped around each other in the too-small queen bed, with the tall Sebastian as a fulcrum point. Justin’s leg was resting on Sebastian’s long torso, rising and falling with his slow breaths. Pavel’s arm was draped across Sebastian’s chest, his fingers occasionally grazing Justin’s neck. The gargoyle was dead to the world, but the touch thrilled Justin nonetheless.
This was safe. This was home.
Past Pavel, the sunlight streamed through the broken window, as did the breeze that had awoken Justin. The sun gleamed off the splintered glass, painting the room withyellow sparks, the edges of the broken panes casting sharp patterns against the walls.
Sebastian shifted, and Justin was unable to keep himself from groaning. Pavel let out a low grumble at the same time.
“Come on, you two. Time to get up.” Sebastian’s fingers ran down Justin’s back, sending a tremor throughout his body.
Neither Pavel nor Justin said anything, but both locked their limbs to Sebastian’s body, preventing him from moving any further.
“Oh no, this place is a mess. One thatyoucaused, by the way.” Sebastian gave Pavel a gentle pinch in his side.
The muscular, compact man shook his head without opening his eyes, like a toddler refusing to wake. Affection bloomed in Justin’s chest. He’d never seen the grumpy, thousands-year-old gargoyle so playful. It was made even cuter by his salt-and-pepper beard, incongruous with his petulant expression.
Sebastian craned his neck down and laid a gentle kiss on Justin’s forehead, smiling. Justin sighed in response. This was perfect. He’d never had anything like this before. He did his best to enjoy the moment before anxiety that it might all be taken from him broke through the peace.
Turning to Pavel, Sebastian didn’t kiss the gargoyle but instead started to gently sing.
Leise flehen meine Lieder
Durch die Nacht zu Dir;
In den stillen Hain hernieder,
Liebchen, komm’ zu mir!
My songs call out
Through the night to you;
Down into the silent grove,
My love, come to me!
