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Flint was standing nearby, touching himself as he watched them. Macey smiled and licked her lips, motioning him towards her. She grabbed his cock and kissed his tip long and gently, then wrapped her lips around him.
“Macey, this is not a good idea,” Flint groaned as she began to run her tongue up and down his length. She looked up at him and fluttered her eyelashes in what she hoped was a seductive gaze. He arched his back as she sucked hard, making him twitch in her mouth.
“Don’t forget me,” Cam whispered and she noticed that her movements had slowed. Cam was doing all the work, pressing his hips upwards to reach new depths. Macey grinned - which was hard given that she still had Flint’s cock in her mouth - and began to move up and down, almost to the point where Cam slipped out of her. But never that far. She wasn’t experienced but somehow, she knew what she was doing. And the guys seemed to enjoy it. More than enjoy it, judging from their ragged breaths and groans.
She was running out of air and had to stop for a moment, taking Flint out of her mouth. He used the pause to step behind her, going on his knees.
“Do you trust me?” he asked again, and she nodded, breathless. What was he planning to do this time? There was nothing left to burn.
Then she felt a finger at her back entrance, that dark, forbidden place that nobody had ever touched before. Flint gently rubbed the sensitive skin around her ass and she leaned forwards until she was fully lying on Cam’s chest. Her nipples rubbed against his hard muscles as she moved, somehow trying to both escape and get closer to Flint’s teasing finger.
The pressure increased until he entered her slowly. He was gentle and careful, but it was sore nonetheless. Macey was tempted to ask him to stop, but then his other hand began to play with the most sensitive spot between her legs and all protest was forgotten. By the time he added a second finger, she was a quivering mess, squirming on Cam’s chest. The wind Warden was whispering calming words to her but only half of them reached her brain. She was in another sphere, a place filled with nothing but pleasure, a place she shared with the two men.
It didn’t surprise her when Flint replaced his fingers with his hard cock. She was stretched to the max but then Flint began to move in her, rubbing against the thin skin separating him from Cam, and she screamed, the most intense climax she’d ever experienced ripping through her. She vaguely noticed some exploding sounds in the distance but all she cared about was the trembles and shivers racking her body, the kisses pressed on her skin, the whispered words from her men. Their movements became faster, more forceful, until they came to their own peak, roaring their achievement through the room.
Exhausted, Macey let herself rest on Cam’s warm chest, not even protesting as Flint slipped out of her and left the room. She wrapped her legs around Cam’s, hugging him tight as tiredness swept over her. She was so happy. It wouldn’t have surprised her if the whole world had changed in the past hour. And something else was new.
She could feel a trickle of energy pouring into her. The walls her father had put around her magic were collap
sing. It wasn’t long now until they’d be gone completely. Her magic was finally returning.
A warm, wet towel suddenly appeared between her legs, cleaning her. Flint had returned.
“I need to deal with some exploded pipes in a moment, but I wanted to make sure you’re alright first,” he whispered, leaving a trail of kisses on her back.
“Why wouldn’t I be?” she asked in confusion, her voice quiet from exhaustion.
“You made several pipes burst and I believe our basement is flooded.”
Cam chuckled, his chest vibrating against Macey’s body. It made her love him even more.
Wait, love?
Was that what she felt?
“Looks like our kelpie has her powers back,” Cam observed, gently stroking Macey’s hair.
She was confused. She’d not intended for anything to explode. Maybe that’s why she was so exhausted. She’d not used magic in almost three years.
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Sleep sounded like a good idea. A really good idea. At least if anyone had asked Macey, that’s what she’d have said. Except that her men seemed to have other plans.
She sighed deeply, partly from the satisfaction that was flowing through her still, and partly from the fact they were being so damn stubborn.
“How’re you feeling?” Jared asked, twining his arms around her waist and pulling her back to him. She relaxed into his arms, enjoying the soothing feel of him next to her.
“Good. A little tired.”
He chuckled. “I’m not surprised, little kelpie. You made quite the mess.”
She blushed, thinking of the burst pipes and flooded basement Flint had dealt with. Maybe it wasn’t the best idea to let her fire wraith go fix a problem very much caused by her water powers, but then, it had needed sorting, and it wasn’t like she’d been in the position to do anything. She hadn’t been in the position to do much but laze around, boneless and sated.
“Remind me why I can’t spend the day in bed?” she whined, making Jared chuckle more.
“What makes you think you’d get any rest there?”
Macey’s blood heated, and a wave of desire crashed through her, despite the fact she hadn’t long slept with two of her men. She shouldn’t be ready for more again, not when she was still sore and aching, but in the best possible way.
