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That was a sentiment she understood, so she backed off. Luckily, she’s been more supportive than I could have hoped and now she’s trying to make sure I celebrate my last day.
I’m queen, might as well embrace it.She chuckles again.Will you still be teleporting using Kornelius’s ability? Or do you want me to talk to Amala? She is supplying Nolan with some more portal potions—but she sure does charge an arm and a leg for them. They’re pretty rare. And probably illegal.
I giggle.No need to waste expenses on me, sister. We’ll be there by dinner.
I don’t even suggest lunch because I know that won’t be happening.
I’ll see you then, Issy. Have fuuuuuun.
I can practically see her eyebrows waggling.
“Time’s up,” Zy whispers in my ear. “Let the guessing game begin. You have a fifty-fifty chance to guess correctly and receive your reward.”
The hand on my throat and the one over my eyes disappear. I’ve opened my eyes, but the room is pitch black even though it’s morning.
My mates have picked up a few tricks in the past three weeks. I can’t see a thing as strong arms spread my legs and a thumb prepares me, rolling on my clit and making me bow off the bed. I’m always naked and ready for them, per their request.
And often rewarded for it.
Spirits…
This never gets old. I expected to tire of sex after the initial honeymoon period with my mates. After destroying Daithi and the patriarchs for good, I returned to the abandoned house with all my mates and I fully healed.
A blessing from Jewel.
She joined us when we portaled back to my sister’s and explained everything that had happened to her. Now we’re in my cottage in Lapland and almost done with restorations while Jewel seeks asylum in Reykjavík.
The matter of the Houses wanting me dead is still an issue. Tensions have run high, and while I’m under the protection of the dukes, it’s only a temporary situation.
We talked about solutions to appease the Houses. A permanent mute collar was one of them, but I couldn’t stomach that idea.
Telling the Houses to fuck off was another, but Kaspian convinced me that would result in more death than my conscience could bear.
I already have a thousand murders to atone for, and it feels fitting that the punishment will be sacrificing my life.
But I won’t die, even though my heart will stop.
I will become something new.
Reborn.
“Guess who,” Zy whispers in my ear when one of my mates enters me.
I draw in a deep breath as the fullness stretches me. My mind goes completely blank and I’m unable to even think for a moment.
Kornelius and Jasper are similar in size, but their methods are different.
They like to trick me, though. They are able to talk telepathically and give each other tips about what the other might do.
The mate entering me pulls me into him by wrapping strong hands around my thighs so that he goes deep. Then he leans over me and glides his fingers down my ass, not stopping even when he reaches my back entrance.
He slips two fingers in, giving me a full feeling that has me panting while he slowly thrusts, keeping his hips secured on my clit to supply the pressure I need.
It’s a move Jasper would do. Kor likes to look at my body while one of his brothers stimulates my nipples. Jasper is still the worst when it comes to sharing, but it could all be a trick.
My mate pauses when I haven’t spoken, leaving me full with his fingers and his cock.
“Fifty-fifty,” Zy says.
