Page 421 of Bitten By the Fae

Then Zakkai added more pressure and she stilled.

“You can take it,” I said against her neck. “Just relax and let us guide you.” It was an act between me and Aflora that I always assumed would be shared with Kols first. But the significance of this with Zakkai wasn’t lost on me.

Aflora needed this.

Our circle needed it.

Because it would join him and me in a way we couldn’t undo, while also showing Aflora what she meant to us. This wasn’t just about sharing but about teaching her what we were prepared to sacrifice for her.

Zakkai wasn’t the type to share.

And I wasn’t the type to bend.

We would have to rely on each other to control the situation, to read her cues, and to ensure her safety and pleasure throughout.

That wasn’t an easy task, but it was a necessary one.

“Take off Zephyrus’s pants,” Zakkai said against her mouth, releasing her in the next breath. “Now.”

I swallowed down the urge to correct him and issue the command myself. Instead, I focused on her gaze as she looked up at me.

Do what he says,I whispered into her mind.

Her throat worked as she licked her lips, then she reached for the drawstring at my waist.

I kissed her forehead, thanking her without words for acquiescing. This had to be an intimidating lesson for her, but she showed her faith in us by doing exactly what we’d told her to do.

She pushed the fabric from my hips, causing them to drop and leaving me naked before her. We never wore shoes while dueling, and I rarely wore a shirt. Zakkai was the same, his pants the only clothing remaining between the three of us. He removed them himself, kicking them off to the side before licking Aflora’s essence from his fingers.

Then he did something I would never have anticipated.

He created a bed with a spell and sat down in the middle of the black sheets.

I arched a brow.

He merely said, “Come over here and straddle me, little star.”

He was offering to be on the bottom, at least in a mild manner. He was still sitting and very much in charge, but he wouldn’t be the one driving into her from behind.

Which meant he expected me to set the pace for her after he finished preparing her for my entry.

I stroked my shaft in anticipation.Go to him, pixie flower. Take him in that tight cunt so I can hear him tell me how wet you are for us.

Aflora visibly shivered, then followed our orders without an ounce of hesitation.

Zakkai entered her with ease, her body more than ready to receive his cock. But mine would be another matter entirely. “Not ready yet,” he said, reaching between them to stimulate her clit with his thumb as he slid another finger into her alongside his shaft.

She moaned in response, her breasts flushing with color. They were all signs of a needy, expectant woman. Not one fearing what we were about to do, but one looking forward to our intentions.

“Think you can suck my cock while he prepares you?” I asked, stepping up to the side of the bed. “I’m feeling a littledry.”

Zakkai chuckled, the sound deep and languid. “You won’t be in a few minutes.”

“Mmm,” I hummed, agreeing. Then I lightly took hold of Aflora’s chin and drew her focus to me. She was at the perfect height while sitting astride Zakkai, her lips level with my groin. “Part your lips for me.”

The flaring of her nostrils told me she approved.

Then her mouth confirmed it as she took me deep, her tongue a velvety touch against the underside of my shaft. “Fuck,” I breathed, loving the way she sucked me.