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I was glad that I had only committed to kissing and touching. Ian was bringing two big cocks to the situation.
Xander already had a huge one and knew how to use it on my pussy without mercy.
Would the addition of Ian be entirely too much cock?
A dark groan rumbled from deep within Ian.
I looked at him.
Ian’s eyes were closed and his mouth slightly open, like he was in an erotic trance.
Xander relaxed his grip on my waist, allowing me to draw closer to Ian.
My body burned with this intense longing.
I tilted forward and captured Ian’s luscious lips with mine. The heat between us ignited like a wildfire, consuming us both with raw passion.
Our tongues tangled together.
Groaning, Ian grabbed my waist tightly and pulled me closer to him, deepening the kiss even more. His tongue explored the depths of my mouth.
I could feel his fangs grazing across my bottom lip and I shivered with anticipation.
“Yes, my queen.” Xander pressed his muscular chest against my back, while I kissed Ian. “Your body is buzzing out a symphony.”
An insatiable appetite for more coiled through my veins.
Groaning, Xander bit down on my neck, piercing and searing me in carnal need. Sinking into my flesh as if it were an apple ripe for the taking.
Oh!
Intense warmth radiated from his bite.
My whole body vibrated.
I moaned, not sure what was causing it—Ian’s kiss or Xander’s bite.
And then our bodies united in a fiery embrace.
The three of us slowly became one.
While neither king pushed his cock inside of me, our dance of passion knew no bounds. Our inhibitions shattered like glass.
Ian’s strong hands roamed over my breasts with abandon, each touch sending waves of carnal electricity through my veins.
Breathless, I broke away from Ian’s lips, left gasping for air and trembling with desire.
Ian began kissing my neck and then slipping his lips down to my nipple. Tenderly, he sucked on the sensitive point, flicking the tip of his tongue over it.
Pleasure rippled through me. “Oh!”
The raw intensity between the three of us was palpable.
Something caught my attention.
I looked up.
Dear Ambi. . .and Ressi.
The whole space sparked and throbbed with my kings’ magic. A red fog of mist cloaked us in a swirling pattern of flecks and stars that swirled and rippled like fire. The magic was so thick I could’ve cut it with a knife.
What is this? Is it good?
I parted my lips.
The magic was as sweet as strawberries.
Xander pulled his fangs out of my neck and placed his finger on my chin. “Come here.”
I turned to him.
My blood dripped from his lips.
I kissed him, savoring the taste of my own life force on his tongue.
Then, Ian’s hand slipped between my legs and all I could do was surrender. I had never felt so alive, so powerful, and so loved. They worshipped me like a goddess and, I knew that I had made the right decision.
Then, suddenly, someone knocked at the door.
Xander stopped kissing me and let out a violent growl.
I stiffened. “Don’t. We are guests here.”
Ian pulled away from my nipple. “Still, in this moment, I understand Xander’s anger.”
I scowled. “No more growling.”
On the other side of the door, the Ground Mover’s voice sounded. “Xander, there is much more to discuss before we fully align.”
Xander frowned. “We can discuss this at a later time—”
“No.” I slowly moved away from my kings. “We are coming to finalize the details of our alliance.”
A hint of humor laced the Ground Mover’s voice. “Thank you, Camille.”
Xander and Ian reluctantly let me go.
Once they did, I picked up my robe and wrapped it around my naked body. It was the hardest thing I had ever done. Surely, I yearned to drown in them.
First, win the war. Then, fuck your kings.
Rising from the floor, I could still feel their magic tingling under my skin, but I had to focus on the matter at hand.
The alliance was crucial to our survival, and I wasn’t going to let anything get in the way of that.
Chapter 24
Let it Burn
Ian
We spent hours in intense negotiations with the Ground Mover, Tru, and Spenrik.
Fortunately, the mages decided that they would commit their battle units from all four tribes to help destroy my brother. This was a monumental move on their part—one that Xander, the Horned King, would have to greatly reward.
The air crackled with tension and anticipation as we delved into the heart of the negotiations.
It appeared that the mages not only sought peace but also yearned to expand their territories and strengthen their weapons. Their ambitions were evident in every word, every gesture.
Tru demanded that no more mages or other creatures be enslaved under Xander’s rule.
Knowing how much he had saved and helped others escape, it was an easy request for Xander to agree to. His eyes burned with determination and commitment as he sealed the promise.
To my shock, Spenrik hoped that trades between vampires and mages would return.
