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October 13 - October 17, 2022
“Two inches?” X’s outrage was real. He lifted me off his lap and into Walker’s arms, then grabbed the button of his pants. “This is a fucking bratwurst, not some kind of tiny chipolata—”
“Oh love, no one calls me sir unless they’re wrapped in silk ropes and tied to my ceiling.” He looked up at her, and his eyes glinted in a hard, deadly way. “I don’t think you’d enjoy that, would you?” His voice was like the brush of his fangs along vulnerable flesh.
X was still cleaning his teeth with his switchblade, even though everyone was hissing and snarling. “Calm your fucking panties. He’ll be fine. Just twist that shit back and give him some blood.” He gave me a look. “When did everyone get so dramatic?”
“She tried to swallow him whole.” I blinked. Then I blinked again. X leaned over, pressing the intercom button. “Pro tip, snake-girl—when a man says he wants to try deep-throating, that’s not what he means.”
“No. I think our consort may be in need of something a little more. She seems tense. I think that perhaps it might be time for—” “A WHOLE PACK ORGY?” X shouted, pumping his fist. “Fuck yeah!”
In the words of the Prophet MC Hammer. Stop. Orgy time.
“Hold on, Love. This is gonna be a bumpy ride.” He struck, the venom in his bite coursing through me and electroshocking my system with an orgasm. My body bowed in the center like I was an extra in The Exorcist, and I screamed my pleasure into the room. That bite was really something else. I ground against Tex’s face, and Brody moved up to kiss me again. “Easy, Rainey. Tex is one of the few of us that actually has to breathe.” He chuckled, even as I gasped against his lips.
Tex buried his nose in my hair, breathing me in. “I know, baby. That’s the beautiful thing about love, though. You step into someone's arms for the first time, and from that moment, you’ll never know if the next embrace will be the last time. Because there’ll always be a last time. It might be tomorrow, or in twenty years, or a hundred. But the love you feel in those arms every single time makes the pain worth it, because then you’ll know that you loved them with your whole heart. My arms might not be around you forever, but my love will be with you always, even when I’m gone.”
“I am proud to be your consort, Lucius. I’m happy that my pleasure is what brings you back to yourself. I’d be delighted to ride your face.” Someone cleared their throat, and I looked over at Walker’s amused face. “If we could hold off on this truly touching Hallmark moment, we might be able to get this squared away before you ride him into the European sunset.”
front of me, unrolling into the hugest fucking shifter I’d ever seen. “Well, it certainly isn’t my dick,” the behemoth growled. Naked. I slapped a hand over my eyes. Sometimes, I still had human sensibilities. Sue me.
I wasn’t sure how, but a tux made X look more dangerous. His tattoos peeked up over his collar, and his short hair was slicked back like he’d only run his fingers through it—which, knowing X, was probably true. He looked like a weapon, but the sexy kind. Like a sharp dagger dragged over soft flesh.
Someone groaned and wrapped their arms around my waist, tugging me away. “You’re a fucking asshole, X.” Judge’s grunted words were beside my ear. “Sugar, you’re gonna have to stop, or I’m going to fuck you both until you can’t do anything short of whimper my name. Then that fuck Francois will come and track us down, and we’ll all have to listen to a lecture from Titus about proper decorum in political settings.” His hand skimmed down over my ass. “Might be worth it, though.”
He looked surprised as hell, as he flicked his hands toward me. I flashed my fangs, my eyes sliding to Brody and Tex, who were currently kissing each other. Eesh, that one was going to be hard to explain later. “I said TURN. IT. OFF.”
“You’re lying basically naked in the middle of a bunch of predators, and I’m the crazy one?” he scoffed. “You make me happy too. You know I love you more than I love blood splatter. Now go to sleep.”
“It’s a long story, but it involves severed heads and a man who wanted to collect me like I was a Pokémon card. And not just any card. A really good one.” “1999 Charizard holo,” Tex whispered beneath his breath, the same way Captain Ahab might have talked about Moby Dick. Deep down, that guy was a dork, and I was all about it.
X, bless his perverted little heart, slapped Vali on the back hard, sending him stumbling forward a couple of steps. “That's tragic, fuckboy. Don’t worry, you can come to X’s Pleasure Fest tonight, because the more the merrier. You can stand in the corner and pull your dick, because I can promise you, it’s going to be a buffet.” He grinned, his fangs denting his bottom lip. “You can look, but you can’t touch, because I’ll snap off your fucking fingers.” He patted Vali on the back a couple more times, then walked back into the kitchen to make some tea.
“You dropped Tex on his head a month ago when you were trying to do that standing sixty-nine,” Judge grumped from the other end of the table. “Snakelet was fine, and he shouldn’t suck so good if he didn’t want me to lose control of my muscles.” Tex grinned, totally fine despite the rather large egg he’d been sporting for a week after. For all his bravado, X had babied him like he had actually been in mortal peril.
X whooped and picked up Vali, stuffing him over his shoulder like he had me just a moment ago. “Come on, Love. I’ve been waiting for this for hours. SNAKELET!” he shouted back into the house, and I couldn’t help but laugh. I loved this man, but he was a serious handful sometimes. We’d made it to the bottom of the stairs before Tex appeared. “What?” “It’s kinky time, so get that sexy fucking ass down the stairs. Grab the growly one if he wants to come. He makes Red wet, even though she won’t admit it out loud. Plus, he might want tips on how to please a woman.”
“I swear to god, Raine, if you try to slap the other cheek…” “You’ll what?” I teased, flexing my fingers like my hand was a weapon. It was a small quirk of mine that I had to slap both cheeks. It was like both or none. What if the left cheek felt more loved than the right? What if Walker felt lopsided for the rest of the day?
“Sweet Betty White’s lady balls! Orthus, what the fuck is wrong with you? You scared the hell out of me.”
“The Member for the Fae would have you believe I’m a do-gooding Mary Sue with a savior complex, but really, I just have shitty boundaries and an inability to say no to a sad origin story.”
I started walking, telling X about our plans for the house near the falls. He walked silently, and when I looked back over my shoulder, he was eating another pasty. “Seriously? You’re supposed to love me, and instead, you’re hiding your pasties from me like a squirrel!” “Squirrels can only wish they had these nuts.” He grabbed his balls, giving me a bashful grin. “Sorry, Love. But you and pasties are kind of on the same level for my devotion. Please, never make me choose.”
you because you were kind and empathetic. Plus your ass was like a fucking peach, and I wanted to take a bite out of
Judge huffed a noise, dragging me into his lap so he could talk softly into my ear. “Raine fucking Baxter, listen to me. If there is one thing I’m certain about, it’s that you’re it for me. I wandered for a century, Sugar. Nothing felt right, until you. I’m not going anywhere. X? A thousand percent besotted by you. Lucius is Lucius, and despite the fact he talked to me about baseball yesterday, he still wants you. You can see it in his eyes every time he looks at you. Both he and Nico are now enamored with you, and if you think they haven’t been with every type of woman to ever exist, you’re
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