The Silvia Saga: Boxset

Chapter 21

Chapter Twenty-One

Dara

Two months later

The sun flickers through my curtains. Holding back a yawn, I stretch out my arm and hit Declan in the head. Whoops.

He groans. Grabbing my wrist, he pulls me over so I’m snug against him.

“That hurt, my queen.” His husky voice washes over me.

“Want me to make up for it?” My eyes light up as he pushes his hardness into my belly.

“You also kicked me in your sleep. I need some making up to, too,” Harlan whispers into my ear and bites down on my earlobe.He grinds into my back, his hand moving down my thigh. My body shivers. Declan lifts my chin, and my gaze meets his.

“Stand up now. You’re wearing far too much,” Declan commands just as Harlan spanks my arse. I squeal and jump up on my bed. Lifting the bottom of my lace nightie, I slowly move it up my body, stopping just below my breasts.

Looking down, I find both Declan and Harlan watching me with hungry eyes, Harlan’s tongue slides out as he licks his bottom lip. My thighs clench together. Oh my god. Declan’s hand moves up my leg slowly as I keep pulling my nightie up. The cool air touches my nipples just as Declan cups my pussy. He gently rubs his thumb over my clit through my underwear. My legs wobble but Harlan grabs my ankles, holding me in place. After lifting my nightie over my head, I let it drop and land on Harlan’s face. He chuckles, discarding it over the side of the bed. Declan’s thumb rubs over my clit back and forth. My thighs wobble as I try to clench my legs together. I fall down to my hands and knees on the bed.

“Can’t handle my torture, babe?” Declan appears below me, moving my arms apart farther. I shrug, leaning down on my elbows, caging him beneath me. My arse lifts into the air and I glance back at Harlan, wiggling my arse in his face. He smirks, smacking me hard against my left cheek.

Turning back to Declan, I lean down, our lips almost touching.

“I thought Declan ordered you to strip. What the fuck are these still doing on?” Harlan growls. He lifts up my underwear then lets it go so it bites into my skin.

“You better do something about it then. I’ve been a naughty girl,” I tease, finding Declan’s lips. I moan into his mouth as I feel Harlan rip my panties off. Harlan’s mouth finds my folds, his tongue flicking my clit back and forth. Fucking hell. My hips buck. Harlan holds me down and continues to torture me. But fuck me, it’s so good.

Declan finds my breast, his fingers flicking my nipple. Harlan places one then two fingers inside me, moving them back and forth until he reaches my G-spot. My legs clench together, and I moan into Declan’s mouth. Pulling back, I take Declan’s bottom lip between my teeth. I look into his eyes; they are almost pitch-black. He looks primal as he growls out my name and my hand moves down his chest, finding his underwear. He helps by wriggling them down. I scream out Harlan’s name. My legs start to wobble, and I let go. Harlan pulls his fingers out, covering me with his mouth, lapping up all my juices. Fuck, that’s hot. He pulls away, giving me a hard smack to my arse.

I move back, leaning on the balls of my feet. Harlan moves next to Declan. They both look up at me. Harlan’s eyes are on my breasts and Declan’s are on my dripping-wet pussy. How the fuck did I get so lucky?

“Stand up. Get off the bed then lean over the mattress on your elbows. Arse in the air,” Harlan orders and bites his lip.

I do as he says, jumping off the bed. My eyes meet his as I lean down on my elbows, resting them on the bed and positioning my arse high in the air. The boys share a look. Harlan winks at Declan. Declan army-rolls off the bed and comes up behind me. He moves back for a second; I hear his pants hit the floor then he’s back against me. His warm body is pressed against mine. Harlan appears in front of me. His mouth lifts into a smirk.

“You hungry?” he growls, removing his underwear. His cock springs free and my eyes light up.

I lick my lips. “Always.”

“Fuck, you’re hot,” Declan groans and his cock rubs against my pussy before he plunges into me. I fall forward right into Harlan’s cock, which is now positioned in my face. I look up to him, smiling. The fucker’s got skill.

Declan grinds into me hard and fast, and I take Harlan between my lips. I’m licking and scraping my teeth down his length, back and forth to the rhythm of Declan smashing into me from behind. My legs wobble, and I let go just as Declan grunts and Harlan explodes into my mouth. I swallow every drop, then pull back, letting him go with a pop. I fall down onto my chest, exhausted. Fucking hell, my warriors know how to treat me like royalty.

The door flies open, followed by laughter.

“Ooh, what do we have here? Am I missing out on some fun?” Oliver’s cheeky voice fills the room. I’m too tired to move so I stay where I am, sprawled out on the bed, my legs dangling over the edge. Oliver spanks my arse, and I yelp.

“You better be ready for me later, vixen. I’ve got a game to play,” Oliver teases, placing his hands around my belly as he lifts me up.

“Of course. Can’t wear me down. You know this,” I say, flipping over I look him up and down. He’s dressed in lightweight black running shorts, and that’s it. His chest glistens with sweat over his muscles. I lick my lips in appreciation. Fuck, that’s hot.

“Come on, Dara. We need to get ready for the party.” Jolie walks in but stops short, shielding her eyes with her hand.“Fucking hell, warn a bitch before I walk into this fuckery.” She groans, walking backward out of sight.

I laugh, throwing Harlan his underwear.

She’s right, though; we need to get ready for tonight’s party.

It has been two months since we took back Silvia and tonight, we are celebrating just that. These past two months have been the happiest of my life. We’ve taken up residence in the castle. There are enough rooms here to fit my warriors. It gives us all the privacy we need to do as we please. We tried to move Albert in but he refused, wanting to stay in the village with his friends but he still visits us almost every day.

Kayla and Alaric live within the castle in their own quarters—they need the extra room since they will be adding to their family soon. Kayla’s six weeks pregnant, and I’m going to be the best aunty ever. My heart warms at the thought of her bringing a life into our messed-up family. We will all welcome the new addition with open arms.

We no longer have to live in fear of what’s going to happen next or whether or not we will make it through the day. We now take each day as it comes with no stress, no worries in the world. We just make sure everyone in Silvia’s happy, and everything runs smoothly.

I’m now Queen of Silvia, along with my kings and the other queen, Jolie.

We may have lost some people along the way, but they are with us in spirit. They celebrate with us and will live on knowing that Silvia is now safe.

The End