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“While I would like to think your powers were unlocked because of how well I fucked you, I think learning of your heritage is the true cause.”
The house. The boys. Where are they? “Why can’t I hear them?” He shuffles me back enough that he can zip up his pants, and then he tucks my hair behind my ear. His fingertips tenderly brush over my face. He doesn’t have to ask who I’m referring to. “I blocked them.” “You blocked them?” He nods. “But why?” “Can you imagine how much of a distraction they would have been if they had felt even a fraction of what happened in here?” I press my lips together and hum my agreement, suppressing a laugh at the thought. “They’d have been breaking the door down to get in here.” “Exactly, agápi mou.”
He places his palm on my cheek, his large hand cupping an entire half of my face. “There are a lot of secrets we will have to keep, agápi mou, but this …” He presses a soft but possessive kiss on my lips, and I melt into him. “This is not one of them.”
“Do you see that?” Xavier asks, and the same anxiety inside me ripples through each of them too. “Yeah.” “It’ll be okay,” Malachi says reassuringly. Xavier snarls. “I’m not giving her up. He can try to take my fucking head, but he can’t have her.” Malachi reaches behind me and squeezes Xavier’s shoulder. “It’ll be okay,” he mutters again. But the sideways glance he shoots my way speaks volumes.
What I do know—and what I allow to comfort me now—is that the universe bringing Ophelia to me, to all of us, will only ever be a blessing.
“Elementai are the only creature strong enough to bear vampire children. That is why they were hunted to extinction and why no vampire has been born in over five hundred years.”
“Ophelia is staying with me tonight.” I have to force out the next words. “But that does not change what you all have.”
“You remind me so much of someone I used to know, Xavier.” His voice is thick, and his eyes are full of something new. Hurt? Longing?
“Axl will provide Ophelia’s combat training,” Alexandros says without taking his eyes off her. I roll my eyes. Of course it’s fucking golden boy who gets to manhandle our girl in the name of “teaching” her. It’s Axl’s turn to flash me a shit-eating grin. Dickface.
She spins on my lap so she’s straddling me and wraps her arms around my neck. Her eyes rake over my face, and she licks her lips. “So … what do we do now?” Bend you over his desk and fuck you is the answer that immediately springs to mind, but I don’t voice it. Every opportunity is a learning opportunity, Xavier, Alexandros says. I stare into her shining blue eyes while I speak to him. You’re seriously giving me permission to fuck Ophelia over your desk?
“Not for a fraction of a heartbeat. I would choose you in every single lifetime, little one. Every single one.”
This is so much more than love, Ophelia. More than a bond. More than I have ever felt. Love cannot endure a thousand lifetimes. It forgets and it fades. You and I are eternal. You have conquered my heart and stolen my soul. Do not insult what we have by calling it love.
Eating her beautiful pussy. His deep growl shocks me to my core and also serves to magnify the need throbbing through my cock. I stroke up and down my length, imagining they’re both watching me. Pleasure coils at the base of my spine.
“A congratulations-you-are-allowed-to-orgasm party?” he asks, and I am sure I see the hint of a smirk on his lips. “Can’t think of a better way to celebrate.”
He places his hands on the inside of Ophelia’s thighs and spreads them wide before running his nose through the folds of her wet pussy. She groans and bucks her hips, but he holds her in place. “I think we can make use of our sweet Ophelia’s propensity to be soaking wet when any of us have our hands on her.” He lets out a wicked chuckle and then licks the length of her. And if that is not enough, we can always use some blood too.
