Are you imagining me doing this to you?I asked her, fully aware that she was, her mind utterly open to mine.
Yes,she hissed.I… I’m thinking about what you do to me… and applying it… to her… but it’s making me…
It’s making you what?I slid my palm up to her neck again, this time to brush my knuckles against her pulse.Is it making you burn, sweet flower?
Yes. So hot.She drew her tongue up to Emine’s sensitive nub, causing the other woman to jolt and moan around Khalid’s fingers. But I barely saw her. My focus was entirely on Lily and her thoughts and the way she processed each move while envisioning me between her own thighs.
Fuck, Lily,I breathed.
She hummed in response, causing Emine to tremble.
So Lily did it again.
“I’m starting to think there won’t be much training required in this department,” Khalid mused, his lips against Emine’s temple as he continued to thrust his fingers in and out of her mouth. “It’s like the two of you were born to play together.”
“Or the four of us were destined to master this game,” I told him, meeting his intense gaze once more.
We were forming some sort of fucked-up bond between us, one driven by Lily’s mouth on Emine’s clit. Like she was sealing the promise between the four of us with her fucking tongue.
Cedric, she whispered.I like when you suck on me here. It almost hurts, yet it feels so good.
Are you doing that to Emine now?I knew the answer, but that wasn’t the point. Communicating like this was intensifying the moment, drawing us closer together, and lighting both of us on fire.
Yes,Lily replied.I’m sucking her. Then nibbling. Then laving with my tongue.
You’re making her squirm.
I think she’s close to coming,Lily told me.
She is,I confirmed, noting the way Emine’s cheeks were turning a deeper shade of red.Khalid said you could touch her tits. Grab one and tweak her nipple.
Lily shuddered beneath my grasp, her mind immediately picturing me doing exactly that to her. “How wet are you right now, little flower?” I asked aloud, my gaze falling to where she pleasured Emine.
“My thighs are damp,” she answered against the other woman’s damp flesh. “I… I want to feel Prince Khalid’s pet come. I want totasteher.”
“Are you going to come for Lily, little mirage?” Khalid asked, his mouth skimming his pet’s throat. “Are you going to give her what she wants?”
Lily’s palm slid upward to grasp Emine’s breast, causing the other woman to groan and release an incoherent response against Khalid’s fingers.
He chuckled in reply. “You need my bite.” He nipped at her pulse. “Youcraveit.”
Another unclear response followed.
“Little deviant,” he whispered. “You’re going to make me share you with all the vampires in my court, let them feast upon you, just to writhe in pleasure.”
She trembled, her head shaking back and forth.
“No? Just my bite, then?” he asked her. “Prove it.” His gaze met mine. “Bite Emine.”
Lily tensed beneath my hands. She very clearly did not like that idea.
But it was a lesson we both needed becausethiswas how we deceived in the game, how we made others think we were all about sharing without truly sharing.
You can bite without feeding, I whispered into Lily’s mind.And he very clearly told me to only bite.
It… it feels…
Like cheating?I finished for her, listening as her mind puzzled over that term.Like sharing against your will,I clarified.That’s our bond, sweet flower. We’re tied to each other until it’s broken. Our instincts will be protective in nature. Which is exactly why I reacted to Khalid earlier.
