Page 122 of The Star's Sword

I’d never felt this way before, energy building in me from the sheer amount of sensation, the unicorn serum making everything stronger, my bonds with Samael and Zadis making my body almost overwhelmed with how alive they were making it feel.

Slowly, I could feel everything healing, as they touched and kissed me.

Zadis was next, sliding his hand in, as Samael took over, squeezing and touching my breasts.

“The three of you are so hot together,” Simon said. “You don’t need my help at all.”

“Feed on her,” Samael said. “When we take her.”

“We?” I asked, turning to look from one to the other. I was wet and writhing from both of their touches, but I had no idea how that was going to work.”

“I’m first,” Samael said, clumsily standing, huge muscles flexing as he reached up and pulled his shirt off with one arm, leaving him bare from the waist up.

Good gods, he was gorgeous.

He got a cocky smirk and tilted his head back as he watched me stare at him, too aroused to move or speak. Then he picked me up in his arms and started walking toward the door that led to the other side of the party room.

The fun side.

“Come on, Zadis,” Samael said. “I need an assist with this horny Morningstar.”

Zadis nearly tripped, he stood so fast. His black hair swung over his forehead, and he pulled off his tunic the way Sam had, revealing his rippling chest and abs, which were sheened with sweat.

He kicked his pants off too, leaving him in tight black shorts that left nothing to the imagination. Then he strode toward me, hard and ready and with a look in his eyes that had me excited immediately.

“I’m coming too,” Simon said, getting up and following us.

I curled in against Samael, body still overheated and hungrier than I’d ever felt it. I could hear the pants of my friends, feeling the same. The sex in the air, the anticipation.

Maybe I really was a demon, because as ashamed as a little wolf from the havens should be to even be considering such a thing, I couldn’t wait.

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When Samael carried me into the other part of the house, kicking the door open, I saw a raised stage in the middle of the room with a bed in the middle, sumptuously outfitted with covers in turquoise and black.

There were chairs around the stage, below it, and racks of toys and implements on the stage and all around the room.

“For private shows,” Simon said, following behind us like it was normal for him to just come watch his friends have sex.

It probably was.

My blood was still hot from Sam’s touch, my victory today, and the unicorn’s serum. Samael walked up the stairs and onto the stage and dropped me on the bed.

“Fae,” he said. “My mate needs more attention.”

“Happy to help,” Zadis said, eyes burning with lust as he climbed onto the bed, kneeling beside me. I was on my back, writhing, as Samael got on the bed and sat behind me, propping himself up against the headboard as his hands wrapped around to cup my breasts possessively, pinching my nipples painfully, making me arch and gasp in pleasurable shock.

Oh gods, that felt so good. And with the unicorn serum, it felt like even the air was warm and bright and sparkling. Like my blood was lighting up.

Pure magic.

“Spread your legs, Cleo,” Sam commanded.

I did instantly, as Sam snapped his fingers and my jeans disappeared, along with my panties.

“Please her,” he commanded Zadis.

I had only a second to gasp at being totally bared, and turned on by being bared, as Zadis moved in between my spread legs, kneeling as he brought my knees over his shoulders.

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