Page 20 of Wolf Domination


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For Milo, Loki, and even Saint’s demon, Blacky, to participate in this sensual practice felt like I’d earned this reward by returning to the land of the living.

It could have been an excuse to approve what was about to transpire, but as my core tightened, my heart beat wildly, and the scent of arousal hit the air, all strands of logical thinking went out the window.

And I came right there and then.

My outcry of relief was lost in Milo’s mouth as he sealed the sound with an intense kiss as if to prove he’d been the one to ignite my blissful release, while Loki groaned against my neck and further bit the sensitive spot he’d been working on.

Those clawed hands enjoyed squeezing my breasts at the moment of my climax, but now that I was breaking Milo’s kiss to catch my breath, they retreated just as quickly.

If Saint’s demon is like another entity, I wonder if Saint would let him join during foreplay?

The thought reminded me that I was supposed to be leaving to whatever trap this Arthur man had for us, but the sexual moment we’d just experienced had clearly taken my mind away from what was currently my priority.

“Should I ask how you were able to do that by just kissing me?” I inquired to Milo as I opened my eyes slightly and continued to catch my breath. “And there has to be a hidden reason for us potentially having a mini foursome in the middle of these desolate lands near a dried-up lake while the surrounding buildings went up in flames, right?”

There was a long silence before I came to my next conclusion.

“Or you were just horny as fuck and couldn’t resist?”

“If you want my honest opinion, it was mostly the second option.” Milo didn’t even hold back the truth as he was also catching his breath.

He looked a bit tired now, which only told me he was doing more than just appeasing his sexual desires.

“But?” I encouraged.

“I couldn’t mentally fathom you potentially walking into a trap without protection, especially with your drained energy levels,” he confessed. “You just survived death. You’re supposed to be resting and not potentially walking into another situation that could risk your life again. The only thing I could think of is empowering you, and well…”

He needed to pause to think of the proper words.

“The best way for fae to empower their mates is through sexual intercourse,” he confessed. “However, we haven’t really courted or anything and I didn’t think it was fair to fuck you in such a place, so kissing you and encouraging the other two to stimulate you in a sensual way delivers the same effects I need to kindle the heightened connection to push energy through you.”

“Oh?” I was actually impressed as I blinked a few times while staring up into his calm expression. “Okay. That’s kind of cool. Is that why fae are so horny?”

“We’re…not that horny.” He groaned while his face began to tint red with embarrassment.

“You’re a pretty horny species,” Loki decided to chip in before he lightly kissed my cheek. “Only your kind has more self-control when it matters.”

“Yet this uncivilized devil of a fae couldn’t carry enough restraint for us to depart!”Blacky snarled, which only made Loki side-eye him.

“As if you weren’t completely turned on the moment Milo began kissing Sweets,” he acknowledged. “Being in such a close radius to them and with the pack bond they carry, which is still a bit new, you can’t really blame him for reacting. Don’t act as though Saint’s pack connection matched with the mate bond didn’t make you do what you did.”

“We’re leaving!”Blacky snapped and literally pushed me back into Milo so he could scurry up in a flowing movement of shadows.

“Aww. He’s embarrassed,” I hummed while relaxing against Milo as he gently slid his arms around me. “Is Blacky able to take that form all the time? I wonder…”

“Why do I feel you want part two of what we just did?” Milo pondered with amused glee in his voice.

“Well…it was fast yet sexually pleasing without a mere finger in me,” I acknowledged. “Now what do I have to do to get the upgraded version?”

Loki lost it as he broke out in laughter while Milo had the biggest grin I’d seen grace his fine face. With a kiss on the top of my head, Milo whispered, “It’s enough to soak in your bright existence, Princess.”

With a light squeeze, he let me go and proceeded to rise. He offered his hand. I took it but hesitated on whether I could get myself up with only his hand as my aid.

“Try, Willow,” Milo encouraged as Loki calmed down and offered his hand.

“Here. You can use my hand as moral support.”

“How lovely,” I commented as I placed my hand in his.

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