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Spent, I stumble to my knees and then my back next to them, and she slides off him to lie between us, panting and covered in sweat, blood, and cum. Turning my head, I meet Zale’s dazed eyes to see him smiling for once.
“I guess we should practice powers,” she says, making me chuckle.
“Later,” I reply.
When I can move.
CHAPTERTWENTY-TWO
CONALL
“Iexpected this from Zale, but you, Lycus?” I grin, and they all jerk around guiltily, but then she giggles, and I can’t resist smiling. I have no doubt the little minx instigated this, and honestly, none of us would have been able to resist.
Fuck, the image Lycus projected was enough to have me coming in the shower like some teenager again.
“I couldn’t help myself.” She grins, covered in blood and the others’ cum, yet she has never looked so fucking regal or beautiful. “I guess I should practice.” She sighs.
“You can rest. I brought some food, since I figured you would all be hungry.” I wheel the trolley in, and they perk up. “There’s water, coke, coffee, pancakes, and French toast, and Azul sent pizza and pasta since he said you would want it.”
“Are you feeding a nation?” she teases, but then the guys lunge at the food, and I bat them away.
“Her first,” I bark.
Ashamed, they shuffle back as she stands, her naked form on full display as she prowls over. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth, and every single one of us tracks her as she moves. She reaches the trolley, her tongue darting out, before she grabs a slice of pizza and demolishes it in one bite.
There is something so fucking sexy about a woman who eats without shame, and it almost has me coming in my trousers once more. Shifting to make myself comfortable, I watch her put a plate together, and then she gestures to the rest.
“You can eat everything else.” She winks at me and then carries her plate over to the mat we train on, where she sits down and starts working her way through her food.
Unable to stop myself, I head over to her, laying my legs on either side of hers. She leans back into me as she eats, and before the other two have started to stuff their faces, she’s done.
“Still hungry?” I ask softly.
She nods, so I take her plate, steal whatever is left on the trolley, then hand it over. She picks at it, eating slowly, and I’m about ready to bend her over and fuck her in the crumbs because of how hot she looks while she eats. My hands wander to her curves, squeezing in appreciation.
“Next time you eat, I want to be inside of you,” I murmur, and she chokes on a bite of pizza, swinging her gaze around to me.
“What? Why?” She gapes.
Lycus and Zale nod in agreement.
“Because, Thea, you look so fucking sexy, and knowing I provided it for you?” I groan, biting my bottom lip as I feel the darkness swirl around me.
She laughs and shakes her head at us before offering me the last bite of pizza. When I raise my eyebrow, she presses it to my mouth, feeding me.
I hesitate, but at her urging, I take it, my eyes wide. Does she know the significance of her gesture?
The others are frozen, the same question in their minds.
“Althea,” I begin after swallowing. “Do you know what feeding a male means in our culture?”
She turns away, but I drag her back, needing to know if she feels the same as I do. “Of course I do, I’m not an idiot.” She narrows her eyes.
Groaning, I drag my thumb across her lips, humbled and so happy I could laugh, but I have to be sure. “Althea, are you sure—”
“Fucking hell, Conall. Does a girl need a neon sign?” she snaps, crossing her arms adorably. “Yes, I know feeding a male means she holds him in high regard and wants to claim him as hers.” She swings her eyes to me. “Do you have a problem with that?”
“Not even a shred,” I reply gruffly as I grab the back of her neck and pull her closer. “Just had to be sure.”
