Page 129 of Fae Farewells

Vaughn had walked straight into our suit, falling face-first onto the sofa. He hadn’t moved or made a single sound, so exhausted he didn’t even take his shoes off.

I stretched across a bed in one of the bedrooms, idly tracing the colorful tattoos across Novak’s abdomen. He caught my hand, kissing my knuckles before leaving me to my studies.

York curled around my back, trailing his fingertips from my hip to my knee. My skin buzzed from the intricate swirls he drew. His legs tangled with mine and Novak’s, though I refused to draw attention to the casual touch.

I snapped my fingers, removing my clothing. Novak grinned down at me. York’s hand stilled on my thigh.

“Your clothes disappeared, Trouble,” Novak teased. “What are you planning?”

“It seems they did,” I rasped, glancing at my chest, pressed against his side.

“Hold on,” York commanded, suddenly jumping off the bed and sliding across the room to his backpack. The zipper snapped in his haste, but he held his hand up, saying, “Got it.”

My vampire chuckled. “I wish I could say I was surprised, but I can’t.”

“I’m not,” I murmured. “He even stashed some on the rooftop patio at home.”

“You put lube on the roof?” Novak inquired, frowning. “It’ll get hot.”

“Then, I’ll get more,” York replied.

I could sense a deep conversation building, so I snapped again, removing their clothes. If I wasn’t the only naked one, they’d do less talking… Or that was my thought.

I kissed my way down Novak’s chest and stomach, stopping just below his belly button. I gazed up, looking through my lashes at the smirking vampire.

“You put them back in?”

“Yep.”

I grinned, leaning up on all fours to take him in my mouth. I licked around the head of Novak’s cock, moving lower until the metal from his piercings bumped against my tongue.

York moved behind me, burying his face in my ass as rubbing circles around my clit with his index finger. I gasped around my vampire, and he laced his fingers through my hair, holding me still.

My druid groaned against me before I felt him nodding. Novak dragged me up his body, tossing a mischievous look over my shoulder.

I was having déjà vu.

My vampire kissed along my neck, fangs scraping lightly. York teased me, inching two fingers into my pussy as he pressed his thumb into my starfish. I rolled my eyes at myself, and Novak grinned against my neck before his fangs pierced my skin.

Vampire venom was a motherfucker when you were already worked up.

And I was.

My body coiled against my will. I came with a gasp, my legs shaking as my pussy clenched.

Novak sat up, moving until his back rested flush with the headboard. He wrapped his hands around my hips, lifting me to line himself up. I squirmed as I pushed downward, wanting to move faster, but he tightened his fingers until I could feel bruises forming.

York moved behind me as my vampire spread his legs, opening me. Chilly lube dripped down my ass, but I focused on the slick sounds of my druid’s hand around his cock.

He pushed me down until I was chest-to-chest with my vampire, prodding at my starfish before pressing in past the tight ring. Novak grabbed my hand, bringing my wrist to his mouth to bite me again.

Venom coursed through my system, lighting me from the inside out as I came once more.

York groaned. “Fuck. I wasn’t ready.”

I narrowed my eyes, hoarsely replying, “You weren’t ready?”

“What’s your limit, Trouble?” Novak purred.