Page 63 of Fae Torn


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“That’s it, Beth. Let it happen,” Daeary whispered. Then he dragged his tongue over the skin behind my ear.

Sandwiched between the two males, I barely held it together, but when the demon bit my jugular so hard, the pain pierced through the floaty feeling, I shattered. Screaming out my orgasm, my cunt contracted so violently, it pushed Than over the edge.

He buried himself as deep as he could, throwing his head back and shouting his release to the heavens. When he was done, he panted, his head hanging forward. After some seconds, he pulled out slowly, staring in fascination at his seed oozing from between my lips.

“Turn her,” Daeary said hoarsely.

Than grabbed my hips, lifting and turning me, and the incubus helped him ease me onto my knees. I was still coming down from the mind-scrambling orgasm, but when I was faced with Daeary’s arousal right in my face, I opened up wide and swallowed him down as far as he would go.

Which wasn’t all that far. I needed a lot of more practice if I wanted to deep throat a massive cock like Daeary’s. He didn’t seem to mind, his hands combing my hair. Then he grabbed hold of my strands and manoeuvred me where he wanted me.

Dyf’s hands grabbed my hips and held me steady. Another cock stretched me wide. Its chill soothed the ache Than’s giant member had left behind.

Dyf was careful, but Than’s come and my own arousal made it easy to slide inside of me. When he bottomed out, he stopped, hissing at the feeling. His fingers reached around and rested on my swollen clit. The coolness felt so good, I stilled with Daeary’s cock resting on my tongue.

And then Than scooted closer on his knees and pressed his lips against Daeary’s mouth, swallowing the demon’s moans. That was the signal for all of us to move.

Dyf’s shallow thrusts turned into powerful strokes that pushed me down on Daeary’s cock. Taking him deeper each time, he hit the back of my throat until I relaxed and allowed him to slip past the resistance. It wasn’t hard to suppress my gag reflex, not when Dyf fucked me so expertly and Daeary’s magic flowed through me.

Dyf’s fingers rubbed my clit in time with the powerful rolling of his hips. Each circle pulled more of Daeary’s magic inside of me until I felt that my skin was buzzing with sexual energy. Dyf’s rhythm stuttered, and cold spread through my insides as he twitched to a halt, pressing his pelvis against my ass. He came quietly, but I could feel the release as his body trembled and shook.

A groaned “Beth” was the only warning I got before Daeary filled my mouth. I swallowed and swallowed until his cock stopped twitching. Dyf bracketed himself over my back with shaky arms as my cheek rested on Daeary’s pelvis. Than’s arms enveloped the three of us, cementing the bond we had just forged.

Hazy-eyed, he asked, “Do you need more, demon?”

I giggled cause I had no more to give. Dyf shook against my back as he chuckled. The fire in Daeary’s eyes had shrunk to reveal his gorgeous black irises, surrounded by a flaming red ring. “No, my power released through you, my mates.”

There was a moment’s silence, and then Dyf pushed himself to his feet and stepping into my field of vision. “Mates? Plural?”

Daeary shrugged as he pulled me up until my head rested against his clavicle. “Mates. I felt the bonds settle as you accepted my magic.”

Dyf’s face turned red as he got dressed as quickly as he could. “We are not mates. You are insane, demon. Or you lie as all of your kind.”

That got my attention. I’d never heard him that angry, not even when he’d been upset with me over the last days.

He was already several feet away, walking as quickly as he could, when I called out, “Dyf? Please, don’t leave.”

He turned, his eyes as cold as I’d ever seen them. “You have two to protect you, kingslayer. You do not need me anymore.”

I flinched as if he’d slapped me. He’d called me “kingslayer,” after telling me he believed I was innocent. Staring after his retreating figure, tears welled in my eyes.

Daeary stroked my back and kissed my forehead. “Fear not, little lamb. The bonds have set. He cannot stay away. Let him go and steam until he comes to his senses.”

Than had gotten dressed and sat back down, handing me my clothes, watching while I pulled them on. “You can’t stop him. Sometimes, people, even Fae, need to be alone to digest what they never expected to happen.”

Daeary leaned back in all his naked glory, graceful and unashamed. He stared up into the tree with a serene expression that belied the sharp intelligence in his gaze. “It seems that three mates can diffuse my powers between them. Huh.”

And then he smiled at Than and me with such joy that my heart went out to him.

But Than shook his head. “Three mates? I’m not Fae, demon. This doesn’t work with humans.”

“Of course not,” Daeary said, but the flames in his eyes danced, belying his words.

Than’s forehead crinkled the way it did when he got irritated. “It doesn’t. Besides, there are more important matters to discuss. Put some clothes on while we plan how to rescue the king’s enforcer.”

And just like that, my post-coital bliss evaporated like dew in the sun. The amazing sex had melted my brain, but now it all came back. Bleddyn was in mortal danger because he’d saved our lives. He might have dropped me like a hot potato when I’d needed him most, but what he’d done back there had to count for something. Didn’t it?

As I got dressed slowly, accepting the soft leaves Daeary offered to wipe myself down with, the challenges weighted on me as if somebody had tied an anchor to my neck and thrown me off a bridge.

I was no nearer to clearing my name or finding out where my friends were kept. But after seeing what the Fae did to their prisoners, I couldn’t imagine Luke and Kenzy were still alive.

I blinked hard, swallowing my sorrow. There was no dwelling on what might or might not be. I had no way of knowing if they were dead. I might as well believe I could still save them.

It had become pitch dark, and stars peeked through the dense leaf canopy. Silvery eyes watched us from the undergrowth, although whatever these creatures were, they kept their distance and didn’t pose any threat.

And even if they did, I now had a powerful sex demon and a Dutchman from the sixteenth century by my side. And, if Daeary were to be believed, a merman who had his pride injured, but would return to our side.

Things were looking up.

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