Chapter 23 Aurelia #2

I leaned forward and left open-mouthed kisses on her chest.

“You’re staying here,” I said decisively. “We will find another way.”

She let out a shaky breath when Vesper’s hands slipped into her pants.

“What a delightful ambush.”

“We love you, Cedar. We don’t want to see you hurt, and we can’t…”

Vesper couldn’t find her words, but I could. I had been ruminating on them since the day they came to my engagement party.

“Lose you,” I finished for her and pulled Cedar’s nipple into my mouth.

She let out a moan.

“I may need a bit more convincing. After all, the ceremony is in two days, and we are still outnumbered.”

“Leave that to me,” I whispered and bit down on her nipple. I could feel the pleasure shoot through the bond as Vesper started playing with her clit.

“Don’t be stupid,” Vesper warned. “Don’t leave us.”

She turned to the side and captured Vesper’s mouth in hers.

My cunt pulsed at the sight of them. They fit so well together. Beautifully. Vesper’s pale skin and deep scars shone in the light. She opened her eyes, catching mine as they devoured each other.

Because of the prophecy, I had both of them.

For the first time in my life, I was feeling true warmth. Comfort. Love.

When they parted, I grabbed Cedar’s face and forced her lips to mine. We melted into each other. The kiss spoke so many words for us.

I need you, said a flick of her tongue.

I love you, said her lips as they moved against mine.

Please don’t leave, said our bodies as they pressed together.

I couldn’t remember the last time I had gotten so lost in a kiss. And when she moaned into my mouth because of Vesper, I swallowed it all greedily, taking it as if it were my own.

I wanted to show her how much I wanted her. Needed her. And with the words seemingly failing me now, I focused on the next best thing.

Our bodies.

“Beautiful,” I said breathlessly as we pulled away from the kiss. My hands ran down her body, and instead of my usually harsher ways for pulling pleasure from her, I focused on being gentle.

My fingertips were light as I caressed her chin, then her neck. The bond was spurring to life. We had no problem feeding it every single night we were together, but there was something more about this moment.

It felt… intensified.

I placed my palm where the bond should be in her chest and watched her watch me.

“All ours,” Vesper whispered, her lips on Cedar’s shoulder. “You’re important to us.”

A knot started forming in my throat. Vesper found the words after all.

“Is that so?” Cedar asked.

Vesper slipped her hand further into her pants, bringing her fingers to her pussy from behind. I made quick work of pushing them down so I could see it as she slowly began fucking her.

My fingers were light as I circled her clit, and she leaned back, putting her weight on Vesper, finally letting herself indulge in us.

“Don’t tell me you can’t see it? Feel it?”

Doubt crossed into the bond, telling me Cedar might not feel we really wanted her. Or that we didn’t feel as strongly about her as we did about each other.

“My poor witch,” I cooed and placed a sweet kiss on her chest. The bond stirred. “Stop doubting us. You belong here, with us.” She let out a deep moan. “You were made for us.”

“We were inevitable,” Vesper continued. “The three of us. The universe made us like this, puzzle pieces meant to fit together.”

Cedar’s head felt back.

“Eyes on me, my love.”

Her head snapped up at the nickname. I could feel it then, the warmth spreading between us.

I slipped my fingers through her folds, pushing them in with Vesper’s.

“This is what you want, isn’t it? Both of us?”

“Yes,” she forced out.

We pushed our fingers in deeper, curling and twisting them.

“Do we make that pussy feel good, my love?”

Her mouth was open, but nothing came out, save for a gargled moan.

With two of my fingers and two of Vesper’s, she was being stretched further than ever, but fuck, did she take it well.

Her cunt was hot, pulsing around us as we slowly fucked her in tandem.

“This pussy is ours. You’re ours. And we’re not willing to let any harm come to you. Never again.”

“Never,” Vesper vowed, her fangs brushing Cedar’s skin. “I’ll kill anyone who ever harms you.”

“Why? Why me?”

“Because you’re you. A beautiful lotus that bloomed in even the coldest conditions. Born from tragedy, just like us. A survivor. A fighter. But most of all…”

“No one else would ever do. No one but you,” Vesper finished.

“Ours,” I said as I pushed my fingers further into her.

“Oh gods,” she muttered. “You two feel so good filling me up.”

“Do you need any more proof of us?” Vesper whispered, her fangs getting dangerously close to her neck.

“Bite me,” she begged. “Both of you.”

I didn’t need to be told twice.

Vesper took one side of her neck, I took the other, and both of us bit down.

A symphony of moans and pleasure shot through us. Cedar’s magic exploded, caressing us in warmth, finally also deciding to accept us fully.

I drank gulp after gulp until I was able to pull myself away to look at her beautifully flushed face. Her cunt pulsed around us, her orgasm tearing through the three of us.

“You are not an outsider here,” I whispered, and her breath told me I hit my mark. She really was thinking this. “You are not just someone we picked up along the way. You were meant to be here, with us, and that is where you will stay. Do you understand?”

She nodded.

“I understand. Now, please, let me touch you.”

Vesper detached from her neck. “No, witch. We aren’t done with you,” she said. “Tonight, it’s all for you, and we’ll keep going until there’s not a single doubt in your mind.”

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