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“All the more reason to get some last-minute orgasms in while we can,” Samara snarked before yelping when Alaric smacked her ass.

“She does have a good point, love,” I said idly, tossing my own clothes aside.

Samara’s bloodlust was out to play, and her eyes were like solid black gemstones as she hungrily looked at Kieran’s cock and then mine. She was insatiable—I really loved that about her.

“I always have good point—wait.” She went still, and Alaric loosened his hold on her hair but didn’t pull out of her. Samara’s hand fell to her chest as she looked at Kieran, then me. “I can feel Kier . . . through you.”

Kieran blushed. Like honest to the moon blushed .

“We have . . .” I smiled softly at Kier. “We have what you and I have.” My gaze went to Alaric, and I sensed what I hadn’t noticed at first—that I could feel him too. “And apparently what you and him have now.”

“Holy fuck!” Kieran beamed at his friend. “You two are . . . whatever this is?”

“Mates,” Samara said softly. “It’s a Fae mating bond.”

The magic that coiled in my soul shuffled almost happily at the declaration.

“How . . .” I swallowed. “How do you know?”

For a second, the stupid happy grin slipped from Samara’s face. “I’ll tell you later—it can wait—let’s celebrate.” Alaric’s hand trailed down her spine to grip her other hip, and she groaned as he shoved his hips forward. “Get your gorgeous asses in this pool.”

“So demanding, Sam,” Kieran chided before practically leaping into the water.

“Actually,” I drawled as I leisurely closed the distance between me and Samara. “I have an idea.”

“Oh?” she breathed out as Alaric slowly pumped in and out of her.

“Mm-hmm.” I fell to my knees in front of Samara, just far enough away that her mouth couldn’t reach my cock the way I knew she wanted to based on how she licked her lips while she stared at it. “It’ll require a little rearranging though.”

“Not a fan of that idea,” Alaric grunted.

“Oh, you will be.” Kieran chuckled as he grabbed a handful of Samara’s hair and twisted her head enough so his mouth could claim hers.

“What my mate means to say”—happiness bloomed inside my chest at calling Kieran that, and I felt it echoed down our bond—“is that we brought you a present.”

Alaric looked towards me as I held out the small vial. For a second, he just stared, but then his lips stretched into a smile that could only be described as sinful.

After one more hard thrust that had Samara moaning into Kieran’s mouth, he pulled out.

“What?” Samara growled and started to look over her shoulder, only to exhale sharply as Kieran picked her up and slammed her down onto his cock in one smooth motion. “Oh, fuck,” she moaned and wrapped her legs and arms around him.

Kieran kissed her as she continued lifting herself up slightly before slamming down on him while he walked them over to a shallower ledge and perched on the edge.

Samara straddled him, continuing to ride his cock as the water splashed around them.

The back of the pool slanted slightly, allowing Kieran to lean back and pull Samara forward with him.

“I still think you’re an asshole.” Alaric took the bottle from me.

“Honestly, same.” I shrugged.

“You ever break Kieran’s or Samara’s hearts again, I’ll carve out yours and stick it in a jar to decorate my office,” he said casually.

“If I ever do that again, I’ll let you.” It wasn’t a lie. I’d sooner break my chest open and rip out my own heart than hurt them again.

Kieran did something to make Samara let out a half-strangled moan, and both of us looked over at them.

“Alright.” Alaric glanced down at the vial in his hand. “Let’s go fuck our mate until her voice gives out.”

I got to my feet as Alaric strode through the water to where Kieran had sat up enough to suck on one of Samara’s breasts while his fingers teased the nipple of the other. Her head was tilted back in pure ecstasy as she continued to bounce up and down on his cock.

Sensing our approach, she glanced over her shoulder to where Alaric now stood behind her before looking up at me. “You look like you have a plan, prince.” She smirked.

“I do, my queen.” I concentrated until the rocks to the left of where Kieran sat moved to form another ledge that jutted out into the water a couple of feet. Kieran raised his head from Samara’s chest, and they both watched me take my place on my newly formed seat next to them.

My fingers closed around my cock as I slid my hand up and down before reaching out and stroking Samara’s face. “You’re going to take all of me and also both of them. Can you do that for us, love?”

“Yes,” she breathed out before groaning as Alaric slid a finger into the tight ring of her ass.

“Such a good girl,” Kieran crooned. “You’re going to be dripping with all our cum soon.”

“Fuck, Kier,” Alaric ground out. “Maybe tone it down until I’m inside this perfect ass. I’m so hard, it fucking hurts.”

“What are you waiting for?” Samara teased. “You were very adamant about claiming my ass, Alaric, so do it already.”

She moaned when Alaric slapped her ass hard, but it was cut off when I gripped her by the chin and forced her head back.

“That’s enough sass out of you.” I ran my thumb roughly over her bottom lip before forcing it into her mouth.

“He’s making sure you’re ready to take his cock, because we’re going to fuck you hard until you’re a trembling mess .

. . and then we’re going to do it again. We don’t want to break you too early.”

Her tongue licked my thumb while she sucked on it, a glazed look in her eyes. “Yes, my prince .”

I groaned. How did she make that sound so hot?

Fuck it. I pulled my thumb from her mouth and pushed my cock against her lips, smearing the bead of precum over them.

Kieran leaned forward and licked the side of my shaft while Samara’s tongue darted out to swirl around my thick head.

“You two are going to be the death of me,” I ground out as Kieran and Samara continued worshipping my cock with their tongues. Part of me was desperate to come right now and cover their faces with my seed. If it’d just been the three of us, I probably would have.

But there was no chance I was letting Alaric outlast me. Luckily, I suspected as soon as he was inside Samara’s tight ass, he’d be having control issues too.

I let my head fall back and rested my hand on Samara’s head as she and Kieran took turns sucking me off. Only when Samara gasped did I look down at them again. Kieran was watching her face with rapt attention, and he’d momentarily stopped thrusting into her.

“Fuck, Sam,” Alaric said in a strained tone as he gripped her hips. “You feel amazing.”

Samara panted as Alaric pulled back before pushing in again. My hand slipped up and down my cock, still wet from Sam and Kier playing with it, and it grew even harder as Kieran started moving in time with his best friend.

Strangled sounds slipped from Samara’s lips as she writhed between the two of them.

Kieran’s hands moved to her ass and he spread her wide for Alaric.

I was tempted to adjust my position so I could watch Samara take both of them, but then Alaric reached up and wrapped his hand around Samara’s long hair, tugging her head back.

“Put that pretty mouth of yours to use.” He directed her face towards my lap. “Swallow the prince’s cock.”

Obediently, Samara opened her mouth, and I didn’t hesitate. She let out a choked moan as I slammed my cock all the way in, tears streaming down her cheeks as she gagged but kept going.

“You take all of us so beautifully.” Kieran licked some of the tears off Samara’s cheeks before tilting his head back. Seeing that blissed out look on his face while Samara took us both was becoming one of my favorite things.

The water started to splash more as Alaric’s thrusts became harder, and Kieran groaned as Samara was pushed further onto his cock. Fuck, we were doing round two after this. I wanted Kieran to claim her ass while I sank into her pussy.

I hoped Samara knew she wasn’t getting any sleep for at least a couple more hours.

Alaric released his hold on Samara’s hair so that he could grip her hip with one hand and reach around to play with her clit with the other. She screamed around my cock, and I grabbed her by the hair, pulling her off.

Words poured from her lips in the common tongue, Seelie, and Unseelie, as Kieran and Alaric continued to fuck her hard. I watched as she climaxed, her black-as-night eyes rolling to the back of her head as neither man paused. If anything, they started thrusting into her harder.

It wasn’t long until she was coming again, but this time, Alaric came with her with a loud groan, and Kieran followed a few seconds later. I forced her to look at me again. “Don’t swallow, my queen,” I ordered.

Samara whimpered but nodded and parted her lips as I slid my cock back into her mouth. I set a punishing pace, and she gagged several times but kept trying to take me further.

“Good girl,” Kieran praised. “Relax your throat and take him deeper.”

I felt myself tighten when she did as Kieran bade.

Just before I came, I pulled my cock almost all of the way out of her mouth, and she parted her lips enough that I could watch my seed spill all over her pink tongue.

Only when I’d completely filled her mouth did I fully remove myself and push her towards Kieran.

Neither of them hesitated as they kissed each other. When a small amount of my cum dripped out of Samara’s mouth, Kieran broke their kiss so he could lick it off her.

Inside my chest, my two mate bonds thrummed happily as Samara collapsed onto Kieran’s chest, letting out a low groan as Alaric pulled out of her.

The moody asshole looked decidedly less grumpy as he settled on the other side of Kieran and Samara. I met his gaze over them, and he gave me the smallest of smiles. “Perhaps you’re not the worst after all.”