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Then it’s like she remembers my cock is inside her. Her hips gyrate, and she takes my hands and guides them, rising up to meet her with every round.
Castor has lube on his fingers. He makes eye contact with me, and I hold her steady. “Are you ready for him?” I ask her.
“Yes.” Her heavy breath warms my neck.
“Hold still.” Castor gives her butt a light slap.
She rests her head on my chest. And I hold her still when she squirms.
“Are you doing okay there, Annabelle?” Castor slowly sinks into her.
She’s tight even after all the time Eros spent with her. Fuck. It feels so good. She’s even tighter now. We wait, Castor holding her from behind. My fingers tighten around her hips.
“I’m ready.” She throws her head back, her messy braids landing on Castor’s shoulder. It’s so sexy. She’s my everything. My heart squeezes when I watch her hooded eyes close in pleasure. I could watch her for hours, but Castor begins to move, and I match his thrusts. It’s so good, I can’t control myself. I’m hammering up into her like a giant piston.
“Nico, stop. I want this to take a good long time. That’s what she needs,” Castor growls at me.
I freeze. He’s right. I can see it on her face. If I keep going, she’s going to come too soon.
“You’re so incredible, Annabelle.” Castor’s slow, rhythmic movements move us up the mattress. “Are you doing okay?”
She mutters something unintelligible into my chest. Drool dribbles from her mouth. I brush her hair away from her cheek and cock my head. Her eyes flick to mine. She manages to lift her head and kisses my chest.
“She’s good. Keep going, Drakos.”
“Castor,” Little Krill adds.
I glance down at her, wondering if she wants him to stop or keep going. She shakes her head, closes her eyes, and drops her head back to my chest.
“Gend,” she says clearly.
“Yes. So much so.” I run my fingers over her braids. She’s the most precious person in the world to me.
“Tilt her,” Castor demands. I know exactly what he wants. And when I lift her just a bit, the pleasure is unfathomable. I can’t control myself any longer. I must move. With each jerk of my hips, she tightens around me, spasms sending me higher until I can’t take it anymore. She licks the spot on my neck where my mate’s mark is, and I fire off. Little Krill and Castor follow me into bliss.
We jerk and shake until I can’t breathe or move. I’m holding on to her like we might all drift away on an errant current.
“Whoa,” Little Krill says. Without lifting her head from my chest, she slicks her hair away from her face.
Castor pulls out of her. It’s like a chasm opens inside of her, and I’m shaking at the loss. She raises her chin. Her eyes are so pale blue.
“Are you crying?” The second I utter it, I know it’s the wrong thing to say.
Silent tears roll down her cheeks. “I am. But not because I’m sad. Well, not really. You know.”
“He doesn’t,” Castor says, moving to her side.
She lays her hand on my cheek. “You do, though,” she whispers.
It’s about Castor again. My heart stops beating. I shouldn’t have let him in here. But the look she gave me... I thought, one more time. Maybe that would be enough for her to have him. One more time. But then he goes and makes her cry.
She rolls away from me to him, and the air freezes around me like I’m trying to swim through frozen water. “Annabelle.” But she’s kissing him. When she pulls away, I can’t see her face, only the back of her frazzled braids.
She twists her neck back to me. “Nico. I know this is hard on you. I want to give you enough time for you to come to your senses on your own. But what if that never happens? What if you never realize you hold the answers in here?” She lays her hand on my chest.
“Answers?” I’ve given her an answer. She knows my answer. No. Veto. Does she really think I’ll change my mind? I never change my mind. I hold her chin between my thumb and forefinger and stare into her eyes again. She does. She really thinks I will change my mind.
“Yes. There is another reason why you said no. It’s not that you think Castor won’t be king.”
