Page 121 of Hybrid Heroics

Palmer and I spoke as one, “It is I, Arthur, son of—”

“Stop talking,” Novak razzed, amusement rounding his cheeks. “We can’t even hear him.”

With great effort, I stopped talking for as long as I possibly could… But I didn’t even make it to the middle of the movie before I popped, quoting the lines again. This time I said them under my breath, though.

“Shhh,” one of my guys hissed.

“I move for no man,” I copied the black knight, lowering my voice and mocking his accent.

“Will you please be quiet?” Briggs requested, annunciating each word clearly.

“I’m trying,” I replied.

Palmer stood from his seat at the end of the sofa, humming as he walked toward me. “Mmm, I’ve got this. Pause the movie.”

I tried to dodge his hand, but his fingers wrapped around my elbow as I crawled over York. My mage pulled me through the void into my bedroom. And those fucking chains hit my wrists before I could get my feet under me.

“Don’t you dare,” I warned.

“Sorry, Love. We’re getting to my favorite part.” He kissed me quickly, disappearing before we broke apart.

“You fucking bastard!” I yelled, laughing to myself.

Usually, I tried to block my sensitive hearing, not wanting to pick up all the veiled sounds in a quiet house. But I was actively straining to listen to their banter.

“You’re going to pay for that,” Briggs mentioned, letting me know Palmer was back.

“I know,” he responded. “But this is my favorite part of the movie.”

York chuckled. “Who’s going to untie her?”

“Not it.”

I couldn’t tell if that was Stone or Novak, but if I had to guess, I would say both of them.

“I’ll do it,” Vaughn told them with a sigh that I knew accompanied an eye roll.

Friday, June 26th

Afternoon

How I got myself into these positions was often beyond my knowledge…

But somehow, I had gone from freshly showered and picking clothes out to a sexy foreplay session.

Vaughn lay across my bed, his knees bent over the edge, supporting my weight as I used them for leverage. For the blowjob I was giving him.

I slowly bobbed my head, twisting and turning with the rhythm he had set. Because while I was sucking dick, Novak was sitting astride his chest, balls deep in my fae’s mouth.

My vampire was sharing his perspective, letting me see through his eyes as he gazed down at Vaughn. I was so fucking wet that when I rubbed my thighs together, my arousal spread across my skin.

“Fuck,” Novak groaned, his head hanging.

I rolled my eyes up, loving the way his back muscles flexed as he fought to control himself. My nails bit into Vaughn’s thighs, causing him to hiss around Novak’s cock.

I didn’t hear the door open, but I knew Stone was in the room by the way my skin heated.

“Is this spot taken?” he asked, humor in his tone as he swatted at my ass.