Page 52 of Midnight Trials


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“I want to taste you,” I murmur, and before he can stop me, I’m on my knees and sucking him into my mouth. The salty taste of his precum hits me, and the mating instincts kick in, begging me to take him harder, faster, and deeper. Humming, I bob my head, hollowing out my cheeks as I suck his length, letting my tongue drag along the underside of his length.

His hands grip my shoulders, and I feel his indecision. He obviously had a plan for how this would go, and me taking control wasn’t part of it. He wants to pull me away, yet now that I’ve started, he doesn’t want me to stop. If I could smile, I would, and I use the pause to take him deeper, relaxing that back of my throat.

“Fuck.” His curse makes me flick my eyes up, and I find him gazing down at me like I’m the most beautiful female he’s ever seen. A decision flashes in his eyes, and he pulls his cock from my mouth and lifts me. Squealing in surprise, I wrap my legs around his waist, but I’m quickly distracted as he slams his lips onto mine. I only want him all the more as I feel his cock press against my entrance, so I wiggle against him in encouragement.

However, instead of slamming inside me like I hoped, he lowers me onto the edge of the bed and spreads my legs apart. Before my mind has a chance to catch up, he’s kneeling before me and feasting on me. My hips lift from the bed in surprise, and a pleasured gasp rips from my chest. Pulling away from my pussy, he gives me a heated look and tuts at me, pushing my hips firmly onto the bed with his hand. His dark eyes take in my panting, sweating body and a satisfied smile crosses his lips.

He returns to his feast, yet his eyes remain locked on me as he continues to hold me down while his tongue flicks and his teeth nip at my clit. When he pushes two fingers into my entrance, he times his movements with that of his tongue. He devours me, making me lose all rational thoughts. I’m not sure how much time passes, it could be minutes or hours, but he slowly pulls back, and when he’s sure I’m looking, he puts his fingers into his mouth and sucks them clean. Putting his hands on either side of me, he crawls up my body, flashing a hint of fang. He sucks a nipple into his mouth, those sharp fangs grazing my sensitive skin and drawing a moan from me. Pleased by my response, he moves to the other bud and gives it the same treatment.

Finally, he finishes moving up my body, and we kiss deeply, my hands roving over his muscled back. I allow my nails to drag over his skin and feel his cock bob against me in response.

When he shifts his weight and I feel the head of his cock pressing against my entrance, I almost lose my mind from wanting him so much,needinghim inside me. The mate bond is going crazy in my chest, and I feel feral, lost to the feel of him against my body. I must make a noise, because Syn chuckles and pulls back from my lips enough to take in my expression, his eyes practically glowing. Then, while watching my face the whole time, he slowly sinks his cock into my pussy. The glorious stretch has my head tipping back and my nails digging into his shoulders. The sensations are heightened, and whether this is because of what we went through today or because we’re finally completing our bond, I don’t know, and honestly, right now, I don’t care.

His cock is thick, and I feel every ridge as he slowly pushes in, letting me adjust. That doesn’t last long though, and as soon as he’s sheathed within me, he starts moving. A quiet cry leaves me at the suddenness of the action, but I fucking love it. He grins and rolls his hips as he fucks me, the muscles in his abdomen rippling as he moves.

A sound distracts me, so I glance over to the corner of the room and find Joel watching us. He’s been silent until now, and although he’s not said a word, something drew my attention. A flicker of movement has my eyes sliding down, and I see his hand stroking his huge cock.

Knowing he’s watching us and getting his own pleasure from it only heightens mine. Groaning, I follow the movements of his hand. His satisfied smile tells me that my worries that he’d find it too hard to watch Syn and me together were unfounded.

“Eyes on me,mate.” Ever the alpha, Syn’s voice is both coaxing and an order, one that’s slammed home with a hard thrust of his hips.

Gasping, I return my gaze to him, watching him as he continues to fuck me. Losing myself to the rhythm, I rock my pelvis, wanting him deeper, harder. I want to be filled with him and for him to make mehisso no one can deny or mistake it.

The heat builds within me. Syn kisses my neck, his hips still moving with a punishing pace, and without meaning to, my eyes flick to Joel. He’s looking much less composed now, his hand moving swiftly along his length. At that moment, Syn bites down on the side of my neck, and my pleasure crests and crashes through me. I cry out as my orgasm rips through me, my pussy clenching around his cock. Roaring with his own orgasm, he pulses within me, filling me with his cum. The bond snaps into place, permanently binding us together.

We stay joined like this for some time, riding out the final waves of pleasure. When the last of it fades, Syn pulls out of me and collapses on the bed beside me. Rolling onto his side, he wraps his arms around me and pulls my back against his chest, spooning me. When he sees his bite, he hums and presses a kiss against it. I should scold him for leaving a mark, but I’m suddenly so exhausted that I start to fall asleep.

My gaze moves to Joel, who’s looking just as dishevelled as I feel, and his eyes are glazed after reaching his own orgasm. My bond warms in my chest, feeling content at having the two of them here and not fighting.

Syn strokes the length of my arm, lulling me into sleep, but thanks to the bond I now share with them, I know the two males are watching each other.

“And then there were two,” Syn murmurs, his gentle strokes hypnotising.

Joel’s deep voice reaches me as he replies, but I don’t hear what he says as I fall into a deep sleep.

ChapterEighteen

“It’s the semi-finals,” Selina comments as she brushes my hair and braids it for me. “Do you have any idea what you’ll be facing?”

Releasing a long breath, I shake my head and meet her gaze in the mirror. I’m so glad to have her here with me this morning. Although I’m perfectly capable of getting ready myself, having her steady presence is comforting. Something feels different about this trial, and it’s making me nervous. It could just be that the stakes are higher now, and that I just have to get through this trial and survive the next, and then I’ll be free of the council’s control.

“No,” I reply, then gesture at myself. “Other than the outfit, they have given us no clues.”

The clothes had been left for me in a box outside my door this morning, and I know Joel and Syn received similar ones. There was no note or hint as to why we needed these particular clothes for the trial, but the order was clear.

I run my fingers over the all-in-one bodysuit. The material is stretchy but also thick, almost like wetsuit material. It makes me think that water is going to be involved in some form or another, but knowing the council, they’ll come up with a way to confuse us.

As I take in my reflection, my eyes are drawn to the bite mark on my neck. Some primal part of me is pleased by the mark, a visual sign of whom I belong to. Ever since I bonded with Syn two nights ago, Joel’s been glancing at the mark, and I feel tiny pangs of jealousy through our bond. He soothes them away before I can address them, and I know he won’t say anything about it, but we’ll have to speak about it eventually.

By some blessing, the council decided to give us a day off between trials, and today’s challenge is at one in the afternoon. Because of this, Syn and I spent most of yesterday fucking. When I wasn’t with him, I was spending time with Joel, also fucking. Since that first time when Joel watched us, all my dalliances with my two mates have been without an audience.

When I wasn’t having sex with my mates, I managed to get out and see my family. Syn had been glued to my side, and it became clear pretty quickly that he and I were mated, despite not saying anything to confirm it. I know my father will grill me for information after this trial, but for now, we managed to avoid being questioned. I also managed to see Nicolai, who seemed to be making a surprising recovery, shocking all of the healers. I don’t know if that means that Bates had been lying about the virus they created or not, but I certainly wasn’t going to complain. I promised him that I’d visit again before the trial.

“How do you feel about it?”

Selina’s voice snaps me from my thoughts, and something about her tone makes me pause. It takes me a few moments to process it, but it almost sounds like uncertainty. Selina has never been uncertain a day in her life, so this change in her makes me nervous. Has she seen or heard something about what’s going to happen today?

“No different than the other trials. Nervous, but trusting in the goddess,” I reply after thinking over my answer. “Why?”

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