by Joyee Flynn
“Are you okay?” Bevin asked me when I plopped down after a bit.
“It seems using one gift isn’t tiring, but switching back and forth is exhausting and a little disorienting,” I admitted.
“The vampires say it helps replenish them faster if they drink from their mates,” he offered.
“If I drink from ya, we know what else it will do to me,” I chuckled.
“I hope it does,” he whispered as he stared at his feet. “I thought I might never get to feel that again.” I realized why he was bringing up drinking from him again. He wanted the excuse to have sex during all this pain and chaos. He didn’t want to seem selfish but he needed it.
“I need to feel me mate,” I growled as I grabbed him around the waist. We found a secluded spot and I did just that. I fed enough to revive meself as we made passionate love. Then Rian showed up, having felt me emotions and figured out what was going on, and did the same when I got back to work.
After everyone was healed, we helped Dillon and the others that could wipe memories and replace them. Then we sent the humans we could back to their homes. It was well into the next day before we were even halfway done.
And there was still so much to do and questions that needed to be answered. But wasn’t that just life?
Chapter 10
Queen Magdalena
“Why would you help the demons? You are women of magic and Mother Earth. This goes against your code,” I asked the four witches that had been found at the Diaz castle. They had refused to speak to anyone but the Queen of the fae. I was more than willing to oblige them.
“You know nothing of who we are,” the one spat at me.
“I know it’s over. We won and you can either tell us why and die with a clear conscience or go to your fate with tarnished souls.”
She let out an ugly cackle, shaking her head. “You are as stupid as you are arrogant. You think that was the only place demons were being made from humans or we’re the only witches helping Osvaldo and the demons? You’re a fool. There are dozens more.”
“I wasn’t the one caught,” I taunted with a smirk. It was the only way I could hide the fear I felt at her words. Besides, people tended to let a lot slip in anger. “And I’m not the one who’s going to die. You can’t kill me.”
“I won’t but one of our sisters will,” another growled. “The demons promised us that. When they take over the world as we know it, we will have your power.”
“You were attacking vampires before we even crossed over,” I argued. “This goes deeper than that. Unless you really think I’m that stupid. As, say, you are. You were defenseless. Powerful witches as you brag you are and you had no fight against us.”
“We had just brewed a new batch of demon blood for those humans,” she defended. “Osvaldo’s known about the fae before he was even a demon. When he became one, he sought us out to help. He needed scores of demons for his armies.”
“How do you do it? Make the humans into demons?”
“Never. We won’t betray our sisters.”
I nodded. “Fair enough. A trade of information between people of magic then? I’ll tell you the answer to the question that’s been plaguing you before you die if you share with me.”
“What would we want to know from you?” she asked, eyeing me over suspiciously.
I smiled widely, knowing I had her. “How to steal the magic from a fae. We know you were trying to figure it out, saying all magic can be taken away.”
“What does it matter when we’re going to die?” Her eyes betrayed her words, flashing with desire to know.
“That’s the only reason I’m inclined to tell you our biggest secret.” I shrugged. “I only know how it is to search and search for something and come up empty. To know I died without finishing my life’s work or not getting the answers I so desperately sought would be unbearable.”
“Fine,” one sighed, and the other three growled at her. “We spell the demon blood and force the human to drink it.”
“And?” I raised an eyebrow, knowing full well when I wasn’t being told the full truth. I wasn’t Queen for nothing. I just wished they weren’t able to keep me out of their minds. This would have been so much easier if I could just read their memories.
“They have to decide. If they take a life within two days, they’re a demon and stay that way forever. If they don’t, they will revert back to human and become cows for the demons to tap into and bag their blood.”
“Is it reversible?”
“No,” she chuckled, an evil smile spreading over her lips. “They make the choice to kill to save their own asses. It’s the human condition to be selfish and weak. They cave.”
“Not all of them or the demons wouldn’t have any food,” I shot right back. No one could ever generalize an entire people in one statement. To think so was ludicrous. I spun on my heel to leave for their sentence to be carried out. They weren’t going to tell us the other locations if they even knew. We might be able to torture it out of them, but I doubted it. Their magic could protect them. It was more likely they would recharge their strength and escape.
“Wait, you promised to tell us,” she called after me.
“That I did,” I purred, glancing at her over my shoulder. “The answer is there isn’t. There isn’t a way to drain a fae’s power or take their magic. It’s not a gift like yours is from your Mother Earth or god or something you have that can be broken. It’s who we are. And I, ladies, am indestructible.
“I’m thousands and thousands of years old and have survived much worse than a handful of bitches threatening the people I care for. So may you rest in peace knowing that I will hunt down and destroy each of your sisters. I will show no mercy and I will not stop until they all join you in hell.”
And with that I left. I went to find Elena to fill her in, trying to shake off their words. We figured that wasn’t the only location, but dozens more? Either we had a serious war on our hands or she was lying.
I hoped for the latter but feared it was the first.
“What did they say?” Elena asked quietly, resting her head against Desmond’s shoulder.
“That there are dozens more locations like we found.” Both their eyes went wide and I filled them in on the rest.
“Shit on a stick,” Elena sighed. She rolled her eyes when I chuckled. “I’ve been spending too much time with Patrick and Caven. They have the best phrases.”
“I’ll order the execution,” Desmond said as he stood and stretched. “Would you be so kind to watch my mate and make sure she doesn’t get into any more trouble tonight? I’d like her to be alive when I get back.” He walked away then, his shoulders stiff and steam practically coming out of his ears.
“You’re in the doghouse too?” I asked.
“Oh yeah,” she snickered. “I’ll be sleeping in the guest room for a few days at least. He’s furious with me. I know I’m not a warrior but we were in trouble. My mate and sons were in there. How could he really expect me to stay there when half of our force going into the castle was trapped in cages because of where the portal landed? It’s not like I wanted to. I had to.”
“I know. At least you didn’t zap your mate in the ass when he threatened to leave you if you didn’t start appreciating him more. Terrance might be sleeping in the guest room of my suite by choice for a long time.”
“Ouch.” Elena winced, and I nodded. “It’s rough being mated at times.”
“It doesn’t help when they’re being idiots,” I grumbled. “Yes, I overreacted, but he shouldn’t have threatened to leave. He’s an elder. He should understand the responsibilities I have. My entire race just came to a new world and looks to me for help. Not to mention all the help I give to everyone in this coven and other covens. It’s like he doesn’t believe I’d like to be a lovesick girl swooning over my new mate and spending days in bed.”
“No, but you can’t help everyone always, Magdalena. You need a real staff and setup like Rylan. You do everything yourself. Y
ou need help and there’s no shame in that.”
“I know. I’m trying. We’ve been here less than six months, and it wasn’t like Rylan where we moved from another country. We moved to another world. I didn’t need a staff there like I do here because we didn’t have most of these issues. It was just my people.” I sighed. “Help would be nice. I can’t remember the last time I got more than a few hours’ sleep in a night.”
“You need a think tank like Riley’s. I’ll come up with something.”
“Good. It can be your problem now,” I chuckled, patting my friend’s hand. “How is your son-in-law? Was any of his family saved?”
“Only three of his cousins and some of the children,” Elena whispered. “The rest, including the next generation that there were five of, are gone. Cyrus is devastated.”
“I can imagine.”
“If what the witches say is true it’s only going to get worse.”
“Which is why I don’t have time to be a newly mated woman of passion and leisure,” I said sadly.
“No, but we can at least get you a few nights a week,” she replied with determination. That sounded like heaven to my tired ears.
* * * *
One Week Later
Bevin
“Seriously? How much longer do I have to wait?” I bitched. “It’s my mating present and you’ve been making me wait for it for a week now! And I knew it was in the box! That’s just mean.”
“Patience, me heart,” Rian said in an extra deep voice. That was odd. “Eyes closed?”
“Yes.” I heard them moving around for a moment.
“Okay, open,” Ronan chuckled. I did and gasped.
“Rian? Ronan?” I whispered as I rolled to my knees.
“Aye, it’s us,” Rian chuckled. I wiped my eyes and then did it again when they still looked the same. “Ya not losing it, Bev.”
“I asked the Queen to help me because ya said ya always wanted to be with a fae warrior–sized man,” Ronan explained, gesturing to his naked, massive body. He and Rian had to be at least seven and a half feet tall… Maybe more.
“Da-um,” I drawled. They were my mates in every way, just bigger. “I love you for doing this to give me every fantasy, but I love you the way you are. You know that, right?”
“We do now. Which is why we decided to wait and do it when things calmed a bit and we could just do it for fun,” Ronan answered. “I wanted to do it at first because I thought ya might want me then. And now I know ya want me for me. So this is just for fun.”
“And fun we will have,” I purred, sitting back on the bed, then spreading my legs wide. “I got myself ready while you were keeping me waiting. Who wants in where?”
“I love it when he’s dirty,” Rian growled as they jumped onto the bed. I yelped as they grabbed me and moved me how they wanted. I’d started to feel sexy with two hot mates who wanted me every chance they got and had really embraced it. It was fun.
And they fucking loved it.
“It this what ya want?” Ronan asked in a husky voice as he plunged three fingers into my ass, fucking me deeply with them.
“I’m already stretched.”
“We know,” they replied together.
“Oh fuck!” I cried out as Rian’s finger joined him.
“We plan to but ya have to tell us how ya want ya warm up. It’s the least we can do for making ya wait for ya mating present.” Ronan ran his finger over the tip of my cock, teasing the opening as he tried to get more precum. Then he brought it to his lips and moaned. “Love the kitty’s cream.”
“Let me taste.” Rian did the same, taking his sweet time, really working his finger in the opening of my dick. I’d never have thought that would have turned me on like it did. I moaned as he sucked on his finger slowly.
I licked my lips as I thrust my hips up, fucking myself on their fingers. “Rylan told me to get a fang blow job if you were ever bad again. Not that you have been but now I’m curious.”
Rian and Ronan froze before focusing on me, Rian raising an eyebrow. “Ya trust us to bite ya pretty cock?”
“Yes,” I hissed. “However I can get a fang blowjob and both your attention at once, I want it.”
“I have an idea but ya have to be flexible,” Ronan hedged. I smiled evilly and pulled one leg behind my head.
“I think I can manage.”
“Fuck that be hot,” Rian moaned. They pulled their fingers out of me and in a flash were lifting me up as if I weighed nothing. I ended up with my ass in Rian’s face as he knelt on the bed, Ronan in front of me… In the sixty-nine position… Upside down with my legs over Rian’s shoulders.
“If I’d ever thought of this one it would have gone on the bucket list,” I panted. “Rian, are you going to bite me too? Fuck, bite my ass. Please ravage me with that tongue. No, shove your fingers in me. Wait, get a toy. No, fang fuck me. Or bite my hole. Oh, I know—”
I stopped when I was slapped in the face with a cock. I blinked up at Ronan who was smiling down at me. “Good to know that all be on ya list but suck me cock and put that mouth to better use. We took notes on what ya want and we’ll surprise ya. If ya don’t I might make ya suck it twice.”
“Actually it would only be fair if I suck Rian’s too,” I purred as I licked the head of it. “What if I didn’t, Ronan? Would you spank me?”
“Does our naughty mate need some encouragement?” Rian snickered. I wasn’t sure what he meant until he turned his head slightly and bit my inner thigh right where it met my groan. He didn’t drink, only giving me the pleasure of the bite. I cried out at the sensations, and Ronan took the opportunity of my open mouth and pushed his cock past my lips.
Bastards. Evil, hot, gorgeous, loveable bastards that always knew exactly what I wanted.
He fucked my mouth, thrusting deeper than he had before as he ran his fangs along my cock as he licked it. Rian retracted his teeth and went back to shoving his fingers deep into me as he ate out my ass. I screamed around Ronan’s cock when they spread my legs wide enough that I was practically doing the splits.
It wasn’t like I was using my hands to brace my weight or anything. I was simply hanging upside down.
“Suck me twin’s cock, me heart. All the way down ya throat. Ya need ya protein today. I’m going to give ya some soon too.”
I moaned, his dirty words flat out doing it for me. I heard his deep chuckle as my ass twitched around his fingers.
“Our kitty likes the dirty talk, Ronan. The nerves in his ass went crazy.”
“Did they now?” Ronan growled. “That be interesting. I love learning such new things about our heart. If ya be really good, Bev, we’ll fuck ya in the throne room in front of all ya fae admirers and let them see what they can’t have. We’ll take ya together and plunge into ya tight little body so deep ya be walking funny for days.”
I whimpered at the visual, the idea so deliciously sinful.
“Aye and then we’ll take ya outside and spread ya legs wide like we got them now and plunder ya sweet body, taking turns while the other be fucking ya mouth. Ya like both of us getting such pleasure from ya, don’t ya?” He didn’t even wait for my answer, already knowing it. “Such a good mate ya are. We should show him more often how much we appreciate that.”
“Fang blow jobs at dinner?” Ronan suggested.
“Aye. Let everyone know we’re doing naughty things to him under the table or tear out a hole in his pants and just sit him on one of our cocks, not moving but just stroking that dick of his we love.”
That was too much. I screamed and they took their cue. Ronan swallowed me down and sank his fangs into my cock as Rian pushed his fingers all the way into me as he bit my sac. Then Ronan grunted and thrust completely down my throat, coming in a huge load.
When we were spent they pulled out of me and gently laid me on the bed, four hands rubbing me tenderly as I gasped for air, my vision still wavering slightly.
But they weren’t done. Oh no. The second I was just down to panting and
my heart rate fast but not racing it was time for another round.
Rian straddled my head, lifting it slightly as he winked at it. “Time for something else new. I’ve always wanted to do this.”
“I’m all yours,” I purred as I stared up at him, letting him see I didn’t mean just for sex. “My body belongs to my mates and I’m always up for whatever they want and all their fantasies.”
“Good, because I want one too,” Ronan assured me. I couldn’t see him with Rian’s magically altered frame blocking the way… Which kind of added to the fun.
Rian pushed his cock into my mouth and started thrusting, fucking my face, but still careful of my neck. Ronan, on the other hand, he moved to the side of me and grabbed my ankles in one hand, lifting them straight up in the air as he swallowed down my cock.
Now why did he have to move to my side for that? And why did he want me on a ninety degree angle?
I got my answer seconds later. I screamed as something hard and unforgiving hit my ass. It definitely wasn’t a hand. I stared up at Rian in question.
“Ya said we should punish ya,” he explained with a smirk. “Good think we had asked Brian to order us a paddle and some other toys after we learned about how kinky their sex life is when we stayed with them. We didn’t know where to go here yet and if we had it delivered to the palace ya would have found out.”
It warmed my heart as much as my ass was that they had already thought of fun ways to please me and expand my knowledge. That and toys were just always fun.
“Ya should see how fucking hot his red arse looks, Rian,” Ronan groaned, taking a short break from my blow job. He spanked me for a few minutes until I didn’t think I could take anymore. Then he went back to my blow job and moments later Rian and I were blowing.
But what about Ronan?
I got my answer when Rian pulled out of my mouth and fell to the side of me. His twin moved up to my face and jacked off on it, marking me with his cum and thrilling my cat that we had his scent on us. Then we all lay on the bed, recovering from the fun.
