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As the darkness grew and drinks flowed, I began to notice several guests indulging in sexual activities with each other. Even some of the visiting humans were scattered about and kissing Norlons, many hands roaming. I didn’t worry about them, but did look down at Owen to see if he’d realized what was happening around him.
Drink halfway to his lips, mouth open, and eyes wide, Owen stared into the room at the many writhing bodies. He was blushing as I moved around behind him. I pressed my lips to his ear as I whispered, “Mating celebrations often inspire orgies, remember?”
OWEN
I gasped and twitched in Py’s embrace as I gazed out at the scene. Of course I remembered what he’d said yesterday about the mating celebration inspiring orgies amongst the guests. I just hadn’t expected to actually witness it. Like I thought they might not do it since it we weren’t on Nor or because there were so many humans who’d never been to one of these events before. And they were definitely starting to notice.
“I don’t want to be with anyone but you,” I whispered to him as I set my drink down.
“Then you won’t be.” He took a deep breath through his nose. “Still, this inspires you.”
It did. Damn, did it inspire me.
“Shall I take you home?” His tongue gave my cheek a tiny lick.
I shivered, but… Inside I groaned because I didn’t want to leave. I’d never in my life gone to a frat party or a club because I’d always had to be on my best behavior. There couldn’t be photos of me drinking or dancing or doing anything that would’ve given me away to people who would’ve used me against my father’s political aspirations. But right now, I was at the party and I could drink and dance and…fuck my boyfriend.
Biting my bottom lip and blushing ferociously, I shook my head.
Py pressed his cheek to mine, and I felt him grin. “Should I hide under the nearest table and suck you off? No one would see me, but they would see you.”
“T-tempting.”
“Reverse it then. You hide.”
“I’d miss everything.”
His rumbling laugh vibrated through me. “We could do as our hosts are,” he said with a nod toward the main table.
I gasped as I realized Logan was sitting on the prince’s lap. Well, not just his lap if the glorious agony on Logan’s face was anything to go by. My guess was that there was a very big cock up his ass and maybe a knot, too. They were being discreet—the only tell-tale sign being the way Logan was rocking his hips—and it was still sexy as hell.
“I, um… I do want…that.”
Py’s hand slithered down my abs and then he was cupping me through my tunic and pants. My hips jerked, shoving my erection into his palm. I felt the faintest prick of his claws and couldn’t help a tiny whimper.
“We’re in the back of the room, and everyone’s attention is on themselves.” He nuzzled my neck briefly, stealing another lick. “Raise your tunic and push your pants down just a bit. I’ll take care of everything else and it’s possible no one will ever know.”
But I’d know. I’d never forget it.
Panting from anticipation and amazement at my own boldness, I reached down and lifted my red and gold tunic up to my lower back. With Py plastered to me, we held the thick fabric in place. I stopped staring at Logan and the prince and started glancing around at everyone else, making sure no one was looking this way.
“I could tear the seam,” Py offered like the devil he was.
I took a shaky breath and nodded.
He eased a hand between us, and I felt every thread snap as his single claw broke it. Cool air touched the crack of my ass, sending a shiver of stark, wanton need cascading over me. I tried to slow my breathing, calm my heart, as Py looped one arm around me, making very sure I wasn’t going anywhere.
Suddenly, the wet head of his cock and that stiff little protrusion kissed my hole and made me gasp. Open-mouthed, I blinked at the gyrating crowd as Py thrust his way into me. I could’t stop myself from moaning. No one looked over. No one noticed. They were too caught up in what they were doing and feeling to care that my mate was claiming me.
But I cared. I wanted them to look and know who I belonged to. Who belonged to me.
I clutched at Py’s arm and couldn’t help my noises as he filled me and withdrew with a perfectly maddening pace. My eyes rolled closed when he set his teeth against the join of my neck and shoulder, just resting there for now. I reached up and got a handful of the soft fur at his cheek, determined to keep him on me, and went up on my toes to get his dick deeper into me.
“Py,” I whined over how slow he was going. I could feel every vein in his cock and the bulge of his knot as it glided inside my stretched open ass. “Please.”
He braced a hand against the jut of the wall beside us and then really railed me. I couldn’t hear the slap of our bodies but I swore he matched the beat of the music on purpose. And it was dance music, fast and pounding. Py was thrusting like a piston, and I could barely catch my breath as my orgasm sped up on me.
For just a second, I tried to resist out of fear that someone would see or a flash would go off. But then Py bit me and I came with a holler of pure bliss, my eyes closed and my mind not giving a shit who saw this beautiful moment of wicked perfection between me and the fox I loved.
