Seventh Seal: A Reverse Harem Tale (Lovin' the Coven Book 7)

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by Jacquelyn Faye


  "You already did," I mumbled to myself.

  Dar nearly choked on his wine as Ellis smiled at everyone confusedly. It was going to be a very long night.

  You should have talked to me first, Dar.

  I am not forcing you to sleep with him, Master. I have simply removed any inhibitions that might have stopped you from choosing for yourself. Bed him or do not. The choice is yours.

  Eat the steak I have laid out in front of you, or don't. I thought snidely at him. But here is a napkin and some utensils in case you're hungry.

  I'm glad you understand.

  "Wait! I am a steak, not a whore?"

  "You could hear us?" I stared at Ellis.

  "Clearly," he answered, a blush on his dark cheeks.

  "As could I, Lady," Shea answered from the kitchen.

  Me, too. Yuki's thought interjected itself into the conversation.

  "Dinner is served," Shea said and lifted the cover off the pan, sliding the sliced rare meat atop the delicious looking potatoes surrounded by carrots and other veggies I didn't recognize.

  The meat gave a little hiss as the cold mixed with the hot. The juices on the venison began to run as they touched the warmth beneath it, bathing the other offerings with flavor. Over that, he took a tiny metal boat and poured a thick red liquid over everything. It looked like blood but smelled like wine. My stomach growled, or maybe it was just me.

  "Fuck, that smells good."

  "Thank you, Lady."

  "Dar, would you serve?" Shea ran his hand over Dar's shoulder.

  "Yes, Dear." He chuckled and stood. "Ladies first," he said and forked a couple of slices of meat onto my plate and then filled the rest with potatoes and vegetables.

  I tried to wait patiently as he served the rest of them, but I couldn't help but dip my finger in the sauce and slowly bring it to my tongue. It exploded with flavor. "Woah."

  "You like the reduction?" Shea sipped his wine, watching me intently.

  "If there's any left, I might be pouring it over you later."

  He laughed. "I shall make some more. Unless you find one of the desserts preferable."

  "Dessert?"

  "Grand Marnier Chocolate Souffle."

  "I'm moving in."

  "We would love that," Shea said sweetly, beaming at me over the table.

  Once Dar filled his plate, he nodded and I practically swiped the fork and curved knife off the napkin by my plate, cutting a sliver of meat off and letting it melt in my mouth.

  "Is it good? Try it with a bit of fondant potato."

  "Good doesn't even begin to describe this succulent meal," I managed to stammer as I tried a bit of each of the items, not bothering to wait as I praised it. It was literally the best food I had ever eaten.

  Shea couldn't wipe the smile off his face as he picked at his food. Dar kept shooting glances at me and grinning. Ellis… Ellis was staring at me adoringly the whole meal. Even after the plates were cleared.

  "Dessert?"

  "Wait a bit," I answered Shea, rubbing my tummy.

  "Coffee?"

  "Now I'm never leaving."

  "Your plan worked, Dar." Shea nodded at him.

  "She was rather easy to trap. No sport at all. Shall we move to the living room?" Dar offered me his hand.

  "You might need a crane," I groaned. I hadn't gorged myself, but the food itself wasn't light fare. I was more than full.

  Dar chuckled and scooped me out of the chair, careful not to bang my knees against the glass top. He smiled at me and let his eyes travel over my flesh as he walked us to the couch and sat down on the corner. I cuddled into his chest as he lightly stroked my back.

  "I have missed you, my master." He lifted my chin with his blue fingers and gently kissed me as I stretched out over him. I expected Shea to sit next to me, but Ellis took the spot, lifting my legs and placing them in his lap. He offered me a smile.

  A smile I returned. Then he started gently rubbing my legs through my pants and worked his way down to my feet. It was official. I'd died and gone to heaven.

  "Does that feel good, Lady?"

  "Very."

  He continued his massage as Shea slipped into the room and shut off the kitchen light. "Movie?"

  "Which one?"

  "Dar has yet to see the Lord of the Rings. I was waiting until you joined us."

  "Oh, hell yeah. Legolas for the win."

  "What is a Lego lass?"

  "Legolas. An elf. He's hot."

  "You prefer the fairer of our races?"

  "Nope. But Orlando Bloom is hot."

  "Is that a type of flower?"

  "Watch the movie, Ellis."

  "Yes, Lady."

  Chapter 11

  My head was on Dar's lap, my legs were in Ellis's, and Shea was in my arms as I hugged him like a stuffed animal until the movie finished and the credits started rolling.

  "That was astounding," Ellis said almost reverently.

  "I agree," Dar seconded.

  Shea was quiet. I'd been nibbling on his neck and licking his tender flesh for the past thirty minutes. I doubted he was capable of speech. The blue glow from his tattoos wherever my flesh touched his had been mesmerizing, but what was underneath those tattoos became more interesting.

  "I love you," I whispered.

  "As I love you," he answered, turning his head and smiling.

  "And I love both of you," Dar said with a chuckle, letting his hand slide down my side.

  Ellis remained quiet, but he hadn't stopped massaging me through the entire movie. I know he had pledged his very existence to me, but that right there, was at least the beginnings of love. His hands had to be cramping. "Aren't you tired?" I finally asked him.

  "Of touching you? I doubt that day would ever come."

  The rumble of Dar's laughter made my head shake.

  You win. I sent the thought hopefully to just Dar.

  Since he was the only one who smiled, I thought I might have succeeded. "Shea?"

  "Yes, Lady."

  "How about dessert?"

  "I shall get it." He got up from in front of me and stretched, arms raised toward the ceiling.

  "You already have it," I answered him, rubbing the bulge in his leather pants to know what I was talking about.

  "What about the souffle?"

  "Would you rather have chocolate or me?"

  The little shit actually pretended to think about it for a moment, comically rubbing his chin. Sighing, I reached under my head and rubbed Dar instead. Shea gasped in horror before laughing.

  Dar hardened under my hand. The sweatpants made it easy to fish him out and take him into my mouth as I rolled over on my stomach. The hands that had been moving over my legs all evening worked the backs of them, kneading my flesh.

  "She is so beautiful; how do you stand it?" Ellis asked Shea and Dar.

  "Sometimes, we can't. Her beauty and love are enough to drive us all mad," Dar answered breathily as I sucked him slowly, enjoying the feeling of him against my tongue.

  I pulled him from my mouth with a little, wet pop.

  "He's lying. I just drive them nuts." I winked up at Dar and kissed the tip of him, letting my tongue dance through his opening. I was rewarded with a little gush of fluid. Reaching up, I rubbed it over his head and then stroked the length of him as I engulfed him once again.

  "We should get her out of those constrictive clothes," Shea said solemnly to Ellis. He stopped rubbing for a moment and then two pairs of hands began to tug them down my legs.

  "We should move this to the bedroom. How big is your bed?"

  Dar's chuckle should have been warning enough.

  They stood me up, encircling behind me and shedding their clothes as we headed toward the closed bedroom door. Shea ducked ahead and opened it, flipping the switch.

  It wasn't a bed. It was a playground. One tiny nightstand beside it, the bed took up the room except or the dresser closest to the door.

  "Holy shit," I said in awe.

  "Californ
ia King," Dar whispered.

  "Planning on hosting parties in that thing?"

  He looked at the three of us staring at him.

  "Apparently so," he answered and pulled me to him, kissing me as he lifted me from the floor, lowering us to the bed and nestling me beside him. He began stroking my flesh with his fingers as Ellis took the spot on the other side of me and began following Dar's lead, matching him movement for movement.

  I moaned as I arched my back, their featherlight caresses sending shivers over my skin as Shea crawled between my legs and kissed me gently on my thigh.

  Dar leaned down and kissed my lips as Ellis kissed the hardened nipple beside him. Uninhibited, I reached down and grabbed both of them, their hard flesh throbbing in my grip.

  I breathed into that kiss as Shea's lips grazed my flesh, spreading my wetness all over me before he gently ran a circle around my clit with the tip of my tongue.

  I pulled away from Dar's lips, groaning, "No teasing."

  He sucked it gently between his lips and let his tongue bat against me. My hips bucked, I hissed, and called out his name as he slipped two fingers inside me.

  "Fuuuck," I thrashed between Dar and Ellis.

  Shea pushed my legs down beside me and I felt something soft slither around my ankles. Lifting my head, I gasped as silk cords wrapped themselves around me and pulled my legs apart even farther. "What is that?"

  "Bindings," Shea answered as he lifted his mouth from my flesh. Kissing me again softly after that.

  "For what?"

  "To keep you from thrashing," Dar answered as two more snaked their way between Ellis, me, and him. They gripped my wrists and lifted them up slowly, giving me time to let go of their flesh in my hands. They rolled out of the way for the moment as my hands matched my legs, spreading me out toward the four corners of the bed.

  I wasn't afraid. If anything, being bound only made me that much wetter as two of them knelt by my head and Shea continued his ministrations below.

  "May I taste?" Ellis looked down at Shea.

  "Absolutely. We should share this dessert." He moved over.

  Ellis got off the bed and walked around, lying down in the space beside the shadow walker between my legs. Together, they kissed my thighs and worked their way up to my apex, their tongues dancing against my wet lips.

  "Holy fuck."

  "You like that." Dar leaned down and kissed me.

  All I could do was nod as pleasure filled me from the bottom up. "Give me your cock."

  "You wish to taste it again?"

  "Yes. I need you in my mouth."

  "As you command." He moved closer and lifted one leg over me, straddling my chest. I stared down at the beauty of him, nestled between my breasts.

  "Are you going to titty fuck me?"

  "No," he answered and gripped himself at the base, letting the head of his cock graze against my achingly hard nipples.

  "Ooooh," I groaned and tried to lift myself off the bed to drive him against me harder, but I was held fast by the bindings. He nestled the tip of one nipple in that sensitive divot just under the ridge of his head and stroked that supple flesh against me. I couldn't move. I wanted him in my mouth. I begged him with my eyes.

  He understood and moved forward, dragging the head of him over my bottom lip as I lashed out with my tongue, slapping against the tip.

  "How badly do you want my cock right now, Lady?"

  "I don't want it. I need it."

  He let his hips move, giving me the head. Wrapping my lips around it, I suckled him with every ounce of love, want, and need coursing through my veins.

  He let out the breath he'd been holding as I worked him with my lips and tongue, bathing him, teasing him, torturing him, wanting nothing more than for him to splash me with my reward.

  "You're going to make me come, Lady."

  "That's the plan," I mumbled around him.

  He reached down and started stroking himself as the feeling of the two of them lapping me started to take its toll. I wasn't going to last much longer than Dar. He pulled his cock away and rubbed it against my cheek. Closing my eyes, I nuzzled him against my face, cooing at the sensations flooding my body.

  "Open your lips, Lady," he said with a groan.

  "Do it." I opened my mouth as he held his cock over me, lashing out with my tongue against the tip.

  He angled himself down as the first blast coated the roof of my mouth. That pushed me over the edge, and I managed to buck my hips once or twice until the bindings tightened further, permitting no movement as I came and was came on. I felt dirty, I felt wicked, I felt loved, and I loved every fucking moment of it.

  Dar finished and rolled off me, putting his back against the headboard beside me. I managed to lift my head and look down my sweat soaked body at the two of them still feasting on my flesh. They were kissing each other as much as me, creating a three-way junction with their lips and mine. They were unrelenting as they feasted and stroked each other between them.

  A second orgasm washed over me, and still they didn't stop.

  I was panting and almost crying when Dar finally spoke up. "Enough, gentlemen. I do not think she can take much more and retain her sanity."

  "My apologies, Lady." Shea planted a gentle kiss against my lips.

  "I was alone and starving. It was hard to resist such a beautiful bounty," Ellis added and did the same.

  "Fuck me," I groaned and let my head fall back against the pillow. Grateful for the respite.

  They shuffled between my legs, and then I felt something nudge its way inside me. I gasped as Ellis kissed my breasts and then drove himself the remainder of the way.

  "Oh fuck!" I started spasming around him.

  "Did you not say?"

  "I believe she meant it as an expression of delight," Dar said with a chuckle.

  Ellis started to pull himself out.

  "Stop! Don't move. Just give me a minute."

  "I cannot believe how good you feel, Lady," he whispered in awe and pleasure.

  "Yep. You feel pretty fucking good, too. Stop throbbing inside me. I need a moment."

  "I cannot," he groaned and I felt him spasming. He wasn't coming, yet. But he was close. Damn close.

  "You gonna pump me full of your cum, Ellis?"

  He yelled and his hips curled as he drove himself further in, grunting in pleasure as he unloaded his pent-up lust. I chuckled as he came, resting his head on my chest and grinning madly. If I had a hand free, I would have stroked his hair and whispered sweet things into his pointed ear.

  "I am truly sorry, my Lady. That was too much and exquisite in feeling."

  "Not your fault, Ellis. It was your first time." I winked at him. "You'll do better in a few minutes."

  "Again?"

  "And again, after that, if you can." I grinned at him.

  He had the same look on his face as Jaeren when I gave him the box of crayons. I wanted my hands free to hold him. Looking at Shea, he nodded and whispered something to the ropes. They immediately let go of me and slithered back under the bed.

  "You're putting some of those on my bed," I told him and wrapped Ellis in my arms, finally stroking his silky white hair.

  "They can be finicky and require much testing before casual use…"

  "Shucky darns. Guess we'll have to be crash test dummies then." I laughed at his ecstatic expression.

  "Elleslyn, may I?" Shea tapped him on the shoulder.

  "My apologies for not removing myself from this place of honor sooner." He untangled himself from my embrace and lifted his body off of mine, reached down, and slowly pulled himself from me. When he stood, Shea immediately went to his knees before him and pulled his cock into his mouth, groaning at the taste of our combined flavors.

  "If he gets to lick the spoon, I get to lick the bowl," Dar said with a chuckle and leaned over me, letting his tongue dive inside me and moaning against my flesh.

  Reaching up, I cupped his balls and gave them a little squeeze. His cock throbbed an
d slapped up against his belly. Guy parts were amazing, and I chuckled as I fondled him as he dined. When he lifted his head, Shea offered Dar a taste of his cock before he pulled away and dipped it in me. I watched the whole show and I felt myself spasm in delight.

  "Shea. Would you like my ass?" I made the offer.

  He grinned as he stopped see-sawing inside me. "Truly?"

  "Truly, truly."

  He pulled out and I rolled over on my stomach. He dipped his fingers inside my wetness and used it to tease my ass, slowly working the tips inside. I moaned as he played and then I felt him press the tip of his cock against me. I winced as I spread, but he knew better than to thrust the rest of himself inside me. Instead, he leaned over and kissed the back of my neck lovingly. Slowly, he worked himself inside me between my groans and moans of pleasure. "Fuck," I stammered once he was fully inside.

  "Do not grip me so tightly, Lady."

  "I don't have a choice!"

  He chuckled. "I shall not move. Try and relax." He lowered his chest and pressed against my back, kissing my shoulder softly while the familiar blue glow surrounded us. He deftly rolled us over onto his back, exposing me and managing to keep himself inside me. It must have been their plan once Shea was comfortably inside me.

  I spread my legs for stability, and Dar slipped between them. With nothing but love in his eyes, he lined himself up against my other entrance before pushing the length of him inside me.

  I felt so full I could have screamed, and I did. Feeling the two of them as the slightest movements shifted them against each other with only the slightest walls of me between them became the focus of my everything. Then they started fucking me.

  Shea's movements were slower, more deliberate, intending not to hurt me in any way as Dar started bucking his hips. It was too much. It was overwhelming. I wanted more.

  As if on cue, Ellis offered me his cock.

  Dar smiled as I reached up and pulled him closer and took him in my mouth. Then, I was full. A lover's cock in each of my available openings, the four of us made love.

  Dar groaned, eyeing Ellis's cock hungrily. I pulled it from my mouth and turned it to the side, offering to share with a smile. Around that hard shaft we kissed, our tongues dancing over and under it as they touched. Ellis's hips began moving of their own accord as he pulled back until the tip was trapped in our kiss.

 

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