Page 47 of Deadly Ties

I mumble what might be the beginning of my own vow, but his lips are coming down on mine and I sigh into his mouth. All the bad shit between us melts away at the first stroke of his tongue. It sends a shudder through me, his flavor so sweet I have to suck on his lips for more. He groans and opens his jaw wider, pulling at my hair until our tongues are lashing together. I squeeze my eyes shut. My heart is hammering so hard, I can’t look at him and taste him at the same time, or I’ll combust. Instead, I cling to his shoulders, pulling him down into the V of my legs. He’s wearing too many clothes, but that’s what claws are for…

“Ease back, Angel,” Kelly says and I blink at him, my head spinning. “Let me undress him for you.”

I nod eagerly, scooping my hair off my hot neck as I watch him peel Rory out of his suit jacket. Kelly is still in his white robe, and there’s something beautiful about the way he touches his mate as he unbuttons his shirt. Like he’s preparing him for me. And I like that so much, as soon as Kelly’s chest is bare, I grab Kelly’s hand and pull him next to me in the nest. We come together like magnets, our lips and hands worshiping each other for a moment, before we both look back at Rory. He’s breathing hard, his eyes a little wild as he swings from Kelly to me. I know his wolf must be close, the way we’re pumping out our perfume, but he doesn’t leap on us.

“Will you help me please our alpha?” I ask Kelly, who’s fingers are dancing over his bite mark.

“Oh, yeah,” he purrs, watching the grimace of longing on his mate’s face. “Get those pants off, gorgeous.”

Rory is naked in the slash of a claw and I laugh. “I could’ve done that.”

“I’m saving your energy for something else,” Kelly tells me and taking Rory’s hand, yanks him down between us. He hits my blankets with a happy sigh and I echo it, staring at the vision in front of me. “He’s awfully easy on the eyes, isn’t he?” Kelly muses, a devilish curl to his mouth. “Should we start at his luscious head or pretty toes?”

I hum, because there’s no wrong answer here. “There’s two of us,” I remind Kelly. “We could split him up, half each.”

Rory groans like he’s in pain.

“But who’d get the middle?” Kelly goes on, like his mate’s not sprawled between us, panting and aching. “He told me you give magical blow jobs. I guess we could just start with his dick.”

We both stare at Rory’s erection, which might explain the next painful groan that leaks out of him. But I’m not going easy on him yet. “I think he’s talking about my gland,” I tell Kelly, stroking my neck. I tilt it so they can both see Arben’s giant mating bite. “It vibrates.”

“Oh, yeah.” Kelly reaches over Rory to stroke my gland, making my pussy gush with slick. From the wicked glint in his eye, he can definitely smell it. “My gland is in my ass. It kind of does the same thing, only it’s more of a twisting action. If you like, I could give you a demonstration some time.” He looks down at his mate with wide eyes. “Maybe Rory could help out.”

“Fuck. Me.” He tosses a tanned arm across his eyes, his hips jerking up from my blankets. Alpha arousal curls around us, thick and heady. “And I mean that literally.Please.Just touch me. Anywhere.”

I snicker, but Kelly peels his arm away and stares down into his face, his expression ominous. “Are you really, really sorry you were an evil, lying shit to our angel?”

“I will regret it to the end of my days.”

“Good.” Kelly looks at me and nods. “Now, tell us how you want us, Angel.”

Rory

I hold my breath while Elvi twists her lips and gives the question a lot of thought. The longer she’s silent, the more my hands twitch, desperate to grab a tit, a cock, anything. But I keep them to myself.

Don’t fuck this up, you stupid fucker. You’re so close to heaven, your demon balls are melting.

Which is a real thing. I’m a nasty piece of crap, who doesn’t deserve their forgiveness. But in times like this, when real live angels come knocking on your door, the only thing you can do is lie back and let them torment you for as long as they want.

“I guess…” Elvi starts, suddenly looking unsure, and more like the little wolf I remember. Her golden eyes are glued to Kelly’s face. “I want you to bite Rory, and Rory to bite me. Together. But I’m not sure how…”

“Easy,” Kelly chirps before I can offer a suggestion. I only have about a million. “He should be inside you for the strongest bond. Deep. Knotted, just to be sure.” He slides me a sly wink. “Plus, I’m dying to see our angel bounce on your demon dick.”

Okay, so maybe there’s some mind-reading going on here, because I couldn’t have put it better myself.

“Sounds good to me,” I blurt, snagging their wrists and pulling them down to me. They topple off balance, but I swallow Elvi’s shriek with my lips, my hand snaking around to swat Kelly’s brat of an ass. He just laughs, since spanking is one of his favorite things. “I forgot how evil you can be,” I tell him when Elvi comes up for air.

“Only for the truly deserving,” he quips, but he’s pushing to his knees and encouraging Elvi to swing a leg over my hips. I’m so hard, my cock is flat against my abs, but Kelly wraps a hand around it and eases it back. Seeing his long fingers around my shaft, Elvi’s pussy in her sweet silky shorts only inches away, is the sweetest fucking picture, but then he bobs his head and slurps me down. I give a shout of pleasure, but he’s gone just as fast. “Making it nice and wet for you,” he tells Elvi, his cheeks pink.

“I’m gushing enough for all of us,” she reminds him, but half a second later we’re both inside her shorts, checking for ourselves. Kelly slides up one silky slit while I take the other, meeting over her hot seam. And it’s dripping, just like she promised. “Oh,” she gasps, and I know Kelly is already inside her, the greedy little shit. I go straight for her clit, pinching it gently as she grinds on his finger, her head tipping back. Kelly meets my eyes, and we grin. It’s on my tongue to tell him we already named it Rory’s slick, but I think it would kill me if she called a takeback.

But then Kelly is pulling her damp shorts away from her thigh and fitting my cock in the gap. I could shred the things with a thrust of my hips, but I let him slot my aching head against her opening. She stares down at me with hooded eyes as he strokes me up and down her gushing slit. I hold my breath, falling into those tiger eyes as I finally slide home. She’s tight and hot and so wet I can feel her trickling down my thighs. Or maybe it’s Kelly salivating, because he’s still holding the edge of her shorts, peering into the gap. “Oh, Angel. You look so good stretched around our alpha.”

I shudder, watching his glistening fingers snake under the hem of his short robe. I know exactly what he’s got hiding there and my mouth waters for a taste, but I keep my focus on Elvi. Besides, Kelly has released her shorts and is now rolling my balls against his hot palm. “He’s so full, babe,” he whispers, staring up into her flushed face. “He’s going to fill you up so good, then bite you so hard.”

I groan, wishing Arben was here and could stuff something in his filthy mouth. But that just makes me think of Link and Cam, and I quickly blank them from my thoughts. Right now, this is about my angels. My stupid ass brothers can find their own path back to heaven.

“Rory,” Elvi huffs, her hands shaking where they grip my shoulders. She’s rocking over me, her hips stuttering, and I suddenly realize how tired she is. She’s been through so much tonight, she deserves to be floating on her heavenly cloud, not riding my nasty dick.

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