She’s been with us a couple weeks now, and I’ve missed this. Missed watching her from the shadows. Fantasizing about her.
It’s so fucking mesmerizing it’s almost a shame to interrupt. If Rook were up here, that bastard wouldn’t utter a sound. He’d just lurk in the darkness and keep watching, undoubtedly taking a few notes. Our resident spymaster never misses a beat.
Me? I’ve got no such restraint. Also, they’re making me hard as fuck.
“I hope you’re filming this,” I call out, crossing my arms over my chest and leaning against the doorframe of Auggie’s suite. “Be a shame to deprive the world of such a monumental artistic achievement.”
Westlyn lets out a gasp and tries to reach for the sheet twisted up behind her, but there’s no hiding from me now.
“Don’t stop on my account,” I say, heading into the room. “I rather enjoy a good plot twist. Although, I should’ve seen this particular twist coming. Kitchen countertop episode? Nice bit of foreshadowing, that.”
Augustine sits up and hooks his hands around her shoulders, grinding hard into her sweet little cunt, drawing her attention back to him. I can’t see his face from here, but I can imagine the look he’s giving me.
“Join us or leave us, Jude,” he finally growls. “This isn’t a free show.”
“Joining you sounds like a delight, but…” I approach the bed, my cock already growing harder at the idea. Westlyn looks up at me, her eyes bright, cheeks flushed with the same heat undoubtedly spreading between her thighs.
The scent of her…Fuck.
Gripping her chin, I tip her face toward me and claim her mouth in a bruising kiss. When I finally pull back, I whisper, “What does my little scarecrow have to say about that idea?”
She bites her lower lip, puffy and pink, just how I like it. Then, with a shy little smile, she nods. “But I’ve never… I don’t know how to—”
“It’s okay, witchling,” Auggie cups her face and smiles. Hell, he’s always been the charmer of the operation, but I don’t think I’ve ever seen his eyes so full of sincerity. Of longing. “We’ve got you,” he whispers, guiding her into another slow roll. “We’ve got you.”
I catch his eye, and he nods.
That’s all the confirmation I need.
Shedding my loincloth, I climb onto the bed behind Westlyn, kneeling between Auggie’s outstretched legs and taking a moment to appreciate the view of our girl’s perfect backside. The soft round curves of her arse swivel and dip as she finds her rhythm again, and I follow every movement, utterly entranced.
Gathering her hair in my fist, I run the tip of my tongue up the back of her neck, making her mewl and arch like a kitten.
With my free hand, I slide my middle finger across her lips, then shove it into her mouth. “Suck.”
She does as I command, always so eager to please.
“So you’ve never been shared before?” I whisper, leaning in to nibble on her earlobe.
She mutters a “no” around my finger, and I shove it in deeper, fucking her wet little mouth while the tip of my tail slides between her cheeks, gently teasing her arsehole.
“And what about this?” I ask, pushing in the tip just enough to make her squirm. “Has anyone ever taken you here, scarecrow?”
She lets out a moan and shakes her head—another confirmation of the sweet innocence that radiates off her like a fucking beacon.
I remove my wet finger from her mouth and push it into her puckered hole, right up to the first knuckle. “Do youwantto be taken here?”
A soft little gasp is all the answer I get.
“Tell me,” I say. “Tell me what you want your gargoyles to do to you tonight.”
“I… I want you inside me,” she breathes, her hips rolling. Beneath her, Auggie grunts, his hands tightening around her thighs.
“How badly?” I whisper.
“I… I want it. Ineedit, Jude. Please.”
“I just want to make sure you know what you’re getting into, darling. Because if you want us both inside you—reallyinside you—here’s how it’s going to happen.” I kiss her neck, then drag my mouth back to her ear, nipping the delicate lobe once more. Sliding my finger deeper into her arsehole, I whisper, “First, we’re going to make you come on Augustine’s cock. Then, before you’ve even caught your breath, I’m going to pound this tight little hole until you come all over again,justfor me. Understand?”
