Page 55 of Tethered Souls
I shake my head. Such thoughts are fucking ridiculous. I don’t even like him. Not really. “Nothing. You’re right. So we all good or should I change?”
He stares at me for a moment longer. Then he accepts my change of subject. “You’re all clear. That sash thing or whatever it is hangs right in front of it even as you move. I saw nothing.”
“Great.” I breathe out in relief. Only to instantly regret it as I realize I now have to wear it. In public. Where my sister and father and two brothers will be attending.
“Breathe, Micha. You look hot. I’ll see you later.”
He ends the call, and I take another deep breath. After reaching for my phone, balanced on the sink and the wall, I head into my bedroom. The door to the hall opens just as I toss my phone onto the bed, not taking a purse with me tonight.
“I’m ready. I was just coming out,” I say as I see Varius enter in my peripheral. I turn towards him with a small smile. Then stop, my eyes dropping to what’s in his hand. My heart racing, I try, “We’re going to be late.”
But I know he didn’t bring the black fox tail butt plug for a quickie. He knows I know that, but that doesn’t stop the wolfish smile from curling his lips as he shakes his head.
“Bend over.”
“I’m not wearing that.”
His eyes dip to my hips, then back up to me. Tossing the tail on my bed, he holds up his other hand. It’s just a regular black plug in that palm. No tail for anyone to see.
“For listening about not wearing underwear, I’ll let you wear this one,” he says.
My mouth drops open as my eyes dart to the tail. If that was the punishment for not listening about the underwear, what the hel would’ve happened if I’d changed my dress?
“Now bend over before we’re late.”
“It needs lube,” I try pathetically.
He pulls out a bottle from his pocket.
I stare at him.
He stares at me, then glances at the tail.
Pivoting fast, I turn towards the bed. Bending in half, I rest my elbows on the soft mattress. He steps in behind me. Drags my dress up slowly until my ass is bare. At the sound of the plastic bottle being squeezed, my breath catches in anticipation.
It’s cold, and I jump, but a strong hand on my hip holds me still. I roll my lip in as he stretches me, both my nipples tingling from a jolt of arousal. The base presses against my ass, fully seated, and I spasm around it.
His fingers trail lower, sliding through the lips of my pussy but not going in. Back and forth. Back and forth, he continues to pet me until I get used to the sensation of my ass being filled. A moan starts to build in my throat. Then escapes on a breathy whimper.
Varius presses a finger in, and it feels so godsdamn tight with the plug already filling me from the back. He growls as he pushes deeper into me. Then he withdraws and moves back from the bed, giving me space to stand. I turn around on numb legs, teetering in my four-inch stilettos. Strappy and black, they seem like a terrible decision all of a sudden.
He grabs me around the waist, holding me up until I find my balance. His other hand raised, he licks the finger that was just inside me. My cheeks hot, I step back from him and smooth out my dress. Then we head out of my room, no longer touching.
We enter the living room just as Enoch and Ezriel come down the stairs, wearing white tuxedo jackets with black lapels and pocket liners and black pants. I start to duck behind Varius’ bulk, feeling naked, but then I notice one of them has a new haircut.
Whereas his twin’s ginger hair is the same as before – cut short on the sides and ruffled at the top where it’s a bit longer, he’s buzzed most of it off, leaving only a mohawk… and four lines of hair in the shape of the arms and legs of a gecko gripping his head. My mouth falls open as my eyes light up.
“That’s fucking metal,” I say as I step out from behind Varius to get a better look. He grins at me as he ducks his head.
“Thank you,” the other brother says. “I did it myself.”
I glance at him. “You did a bitchin’ job.” I ran a hand over my shaved head. “Maybe I should grow mine out to let you have a go at it.”
He inclines his head as his twin straightens. “I would be honored.”
I turn to Varius, only to find he’s already walked off, his back disappearing down the hall as he heads outside.
“Shall we?” Gecko Head asks as he offers an arm.
