She went lax against the bed, trying to catch her breath as Luka pumped into her a few more times. But then he pulled out, and she started as Theon sat back on his heels.
“What are you…”
She trailed off when they both took themselves in hand, fists moving frantically.
“Help him out, baby girl,” Luka ordered, the words a low rumble as he stroked and squeezed his cock, slick with her own orgasm.
She glanced at Theon. He was already moving towards her, seeking her mouth again, and she didn’t care. Luka liked to watch, and she liked to have control over Theon. So she swirled her tongue around his crown, flicking it on the underside.
“Oh, fuck,” Luka growled. “Just like that, baby girl. Keep that bratty mouth occupied.”
“So fucking beautiful with my cock in your mouth,” Theon ground out, his fingers gently stroking her brow, her cheek, her jaw. “So godsdamn perfect. I always knew you were meant to be mine.”
Luka cursed again, and she felt the hot ropes hit her stomach as he came. Seconds later, Theon was pulling from her lips and doing the same. She should care, should hate every part of this, but she didn’t. Because just like they knew what she needed, she knew what they needed. Two possessive, dominant beings. They needed to mark what was theirs. Remind her. Prove to themselves. See it with their own eyes.
They had both sat back on their heels, bodies glistening with perspiration and chests heaving as they came down from theintensity of what had just happened. Tessa didn’t know who to look at, her gaze bouncing between them, so she let her eyes fall closed, basking in all that they were. For the first time in her entire existence, she felt completely at peace.
Completely balanced.
She needed to shower again.
“We all do,” Luka grumbled, the bed shifting, and her eyes flew open.
“What?” she asked, watching him climb off the bed.
“Need to shower again. That’s what you said.”
Her eyes narrowed.I didn’t say that.
Theon lurched forward, cupping her cheek and turning her head to him. “Do it again,” he mouthed.
If you make me eat a salad after all that, I’m never doing it again, she sent down the bond.
“Burger and fries it is, little storm,” he murmured right before he kissed her. Then another hand was turning her the other way, and her lips found Luka’s.
This thing between the three of them finally repaired and as it should be.
“Go turn the shower on,” Theon told Luka, scooping Tessa into his arms. “Let’s get you cleaned up, tempest.”
Hours later, they were sitting in the living room. Luka had Traveled to Rockmoor, grabbing them a pizza when she asked for that rather than a burger, and she was on the sofa, nestled into Theon’s side and happily eating her third slice. He was scrolling through emails on his phone, and that muscle in his jawticked every once in a while. She couldn’t decide if it was from the emails or from her eating pizza.
“Here, baby girl,” Luka said, handing her a glass of wine before setting a tumbler of liquor down for Theon.
“Thanks,” Theon muttered as Luka grabbed a slice of pizza and sat on her other side.
This was still…something, and Tessa idly wondered if she’d ever get used to it.
“It will become normal soon enough,” Luka said.
She sighed. She needed to get back into the habit of blocking the bond so they didn’t hear her every godsdamn thought.
Theon suddenly stiffened beside them, and they both paused, looking at him expectantly.
“What is it?” Luka asked.
“I’ve been summoned by the rulers. To update them on the status of my Lordship tasks,” Theon said slowly.
Tessa set her pizza down, wiping her fingers as she shifted to face him, leaning back against Luka. She could tell by the look on his face he had more to say.