Midnight Fae Academy #3 by Lexi C. Foss
Kols’s eyes gleamed,his irises an alluring shade of bronze. I rather preferred it to the gold. It grounded him somehow, perhaps because the color made me think of earth.
Which reminded me of our mate, like she’d marked him somehow during the transition.
I stroked my finger down her sternum, all the way to the delectable apex between her thighs. Do you want her pussy, Kols? I asked, engaging our mental link—something I fully intended to abuse.
I want her,he replied. Any part of her.
Hmm, I hummed in agreement. She said she wants us to fuck her, and Shade desires her mouth. So what’ll it be, little prince? Ass or pussy?
There’s nothing little about me, he retorted, amusing me immensely. I’m also no longer a prince.
I faced him, cupping his jaw. “You’re still a prince to me,” I said out loud, dragging him to me for a kiss that had Aflora moaning in approval on the bed. She loved watching us together, and I enjoyed indulging her. I also liked kissing Kols. So it was a winning situation for us all.
He bit my lower lip, drawing blood. “I want to fuck,” he said. “Now.”
“Resurrection looks good on you,” I replied, amused by his impatience. “Go lie on the bed.”
His eyes flashed, but rather than challenge me again, he chose to comply.
“Straddle him, Aflora. Put him inside you. Slowly.”
Dick, Kols muttered into my mind.
Lie there and take it,I returned.
He more or less flipped me off with his thoughts, then groaned as Aflora did exactly as I demanded, her slick cunt taking him all the way to the hilt. “So beautiful,” I praised, admiring their position. “Don’t move.”
I’m going to kill you,Kols threatened.
“That goes for you, too, little prince,” I added out loud. “Shade?”
The Death Blood glanced at me, then went to kneel near Kols and Aflora, his palm wrapping around the back of her neck. “I’ll take this part from here,” he said, guiding her to his mouth first and kissing her soundly.
She shivered in response, goose bumps pebbling her flesh as she likely tasted her own arousal on his tongue. I grabbed the lube and squeezed some into my hand, then gave my shaft a pump while I watched the two men play with our mate.
Kols had cupped her breasts, and Shade had tightened his hold on her neck, content to kiss her for now. I respected that he didn’t want to rush her, and decided to follow suit as I climbed onto the bed behind her.
We hadn’t done this together before, and I suspected she was new to it as well. Have you ever been fucked in the ass, pixie flower? I whispered into her mind.
She groaned, her muscles tightening. No.
Then I need you to tell me if this is too much,I replied. You know how I feel about communication. Make sure you use your words.
I will, she promised.
I’m trusting you, Aflora,I said, sliding two fingers into her ass to test her preparedness. Too much?
No, she replied. Not enough.
I added a third in reply, and she moaned. Better?
Yes, she hummed, approval radiating through her.
Can you take more?
She nodded, her head falling back against my shoulder as Shade released her. His mouth went to her breasts as Kols dropped his hands to her hips.
We would work on the two of us first, then depending on how she felt, Shade could try for her mouth. He seemed to already know that, the Death Blood more in tune with us than I ever could have anticipated. Perhaps because of his bond to Kols.
Regardless, it worked.
I didn’t even mind Zakkai watching, aware that he was acting as protector while we played.
He’d proven himself… mostly. I wasn’t sure I’d ever truly trust him, but for tonight, I did.
Aflora groaned as I began moving my fingers inside her, and Kols cursed into my mind. I need to move, Zeph.
Not yet.
I fucking hate you.
No, you don’t, I replied softly. You know I’m about to make this so good for you, too.
He didn’t argue with that, fully aware that I would keep that promise. But his need mounted as Aflora began to writhe, her body losing itself to the sensations of being filled from both ends.
I kissed her shoulder, allowing the deviation from my command, and slowly withdrew from her backside. A protest left her lips, only to be morphed into a sound of approval as the head of my cock pushed against her entrance. The initial thrust is the hardest to take, I warned her, pressing into her slowly.
Shade sucked her nipple into his mouth, and Kols pressed his thumb to her clit, both of them doing their best to distract her from the initial pain.
Her resulting whimper quickly morphed to a needy little hum, her body trembling between us as I slid the rest of the way home. “Oh,” she groaned, tossing her head back against my shoulder again. “Oh, Fae.”
“Fuck,” I corrected against her ear. “That’s the term you’re looking for.”
“Hmm,” she murmured, her hips gyrating in a sensual motion that had me palming her belly to hold her in place.
“Not yet,” I said, wanting her to acclimate.
“His two favorite words,” Kols muttered.
“Fuck me,” Aflora demanded. “Fuck me right now.”
Zakkai chuckled in amusement, his position shifting to the bedpost at the front of the bed for a better view. “Yes, Zephyrus. Fuck her.”
I ignored him to focus on Aflora, my lips skimming her hammering pulse as I withdrew and slammed back into her. A wanton little gasp left her pretty mouth, followed by a cry of pleasure when I repeated the action.
Now you can move,I told Kols.
Thank fuck for that, he replied, thrusting upward in time with my movements.
Aflora practically melted between us, her sweet arousal scenting the air as we drove into her in tandem, leading her toward an oblivion she would never forget.
Then Shade threaded his fingers through her hair and guided her mouth to his groin. Her palms went to the bed to stabilize her upper body while he cradled her head, his touch far more gentle than the pace Kols and I set between her legs.
I drew my finger down her spine, monitoring the responses of her body to ensure this didn’t hurt, concerned slightly by the contortionist position she’d put herself in to suck Shade off. But she swiveled her hips in a manner that suggested her excitement, her body practically purring with pending rapture.
Keep massaging her clit,I demanded.
I know, Kols returned, his voice gruff with pleasure. Grab her tits.
The command made my lips twitch, but I reached around her to palm her breasts because I rather liked the idea. Her resulting moan around Shade’s cock made it worth agreeing to Kols’s not-so-subtle demand.
She’s close,Kols said. She’s squeezing the fuck out of my shaft.
I felt a similar sensation against mine as her ass clenched. Fuck her harder.
He pistoned his hips upward at the same time I thrust downward, causing Aflora to scream around Shade’s dick. His fingers knotted in her hair, holding her to him as his stomach muscles flexed, his orgasm nearing. “Fuck, Aflora,” he groaned. “Those sounds… from your throat… are vibrating… my… fuck…” He tipped his head back, another curse leaving his mouth as she swallowed him deep, coaxing him to orgasm with her clever mouth.
Minx, I breathed into her mind. You made him come early.
Only doing what I was taught,she replied, her mental tone coy and yet filled with satisfaction as she swallowed his essence with greedy little gulps.
Someone was thirsty, I murmured, slamming into her. You ready for me?
Yes,she hissed, arching between us and releasing Shade with a pop. “Oh!”
“Yeah. Oh.” I took control of her hair, yanking her back to me as I really drove inside her, making her feel every inch of me and Kolstov below. Then I sank my teeth into her shoulder, holding her there while I fucked her into oblivion.
My bite coupled with our pace below sent her headfirst into another climax, her scream of delight one I wanted to record and replay for years on end.
Or maybe I would just strive to make her repeat that sound over and over and over for eternity.
Yeah, I liked that plan more. So fucking hot, I told her. You’re perfect, Aflora.
She moaned, her hips undulating between us as her orgasm extended with our repetitive penetration. Then Kols tumbled after her, his mouth parting on a rapturous sound filled with life and ecstasy and demanding I join them both in this delirious euphoria.
I groaned against her neck, releasing her from my bite, then tugged her head back to meet my kiss while I emptied myself inside her, claiming her in the most intimate manner known to fae.
She was mine.
No. She was ours.
To cherish and to adore.
To protect and to worship.
To admire and to love.
I trembled with the overpowering emotions, my mind incapable of understanding what this all meant to me. To us. Not yet.
But I knew she belonged to us, just as we belonged to her.
For forever and eternity.
Our powerful mate.
Our Aflora.
Our queen.