Eyes On Me
“Where do you want me, Raj?” I look at Fitz, my lips curving as he licks his lips in anticipation of my joining them. The scent of our girl is making him crazy, but he’s content to do what his brother says if it helps Dolly relax.
Felix winks at me, his expression pure heat as Aubrey draws gasps and whimpers from the flushed bunny. “I think she and Fitz might enjoy tasting you together. Go stand by them, Chess.”
Hell, yes, sir.
Walking over to the group, I tug my tee over my head with one hand, tossing it away. The gleam in Dolly’s eyes makes my cock jerk, and I undo my pants slowly. Once I stand by their heads, I drop them, revealing that I didn’t bother with boxers today. I knew we’d have playtime at some point during the trip; it seemed superfluous.
“Get that beautiful pierced dick closer, Chessie. I want to suck on it with our girl until you beg.”
The growl in Fitz’s voice triggers my submissive side and I move without thinking. In a blink, I feel warm lips and a wet tongue on either side of my cock. My eye rolls back and I moan softly. My tiger lets her arms go so she can hold my thigh, doing the same with his on the other side.
I probably need the help staying up if they’re going to keep this shit up.
“Aubrey, how many is that?”
I laugh when the grumpy book dragon doesn’t stop, only lifts one hand to show two fingers to the tiger running our little scene. My hand drops to stroke over her rainbow hair, murmuring, “Are you quivering, Angel? I bet you are.”
Fitz’s teeth scrape my shaft then he rumbles against my skin. “She’s shivering like a leaf, baby. You will be, too, soon.”
A snarky response dies on my lips when Dolly sucks the crown of my dick into her mouth, suckling while Fitz continues nibbling along my length. Blinking at the dual input, I dig my fingers into his hair as well. My teeth sink into my lower lip as my head falls back. Having both of them do this while the others get Dolly off is so hot that I’m afraid I’ll come too quickly.
“Good girl, Princess. You’re coming so hard for Aubrey and Ren. And you look gorgeous taking Chess’s cock with my brother. It’s perfect.”
“Fuck, yeah, it is, Baby Girl,” my tiger mutters as he nips me. “Do you feel how hard I am against your ass? I could fuck you senseless right now. ”
Felix laughs when she moans around me and I grunt. I’m trying not to thrust because I’ve been given orders, but holy hell. I can only take so much.
“Would you like that? Should Flames stop for a moment so we can get Fitzgerald buried inside of you, ma petite?”
Looking at the gargoyle through hooded eyes, I note Aubrey is stroking him while he’s lavishing attention on our girl’s perfect breasts. I have no idea how the two of them manage that, but maybe it’s a dominant thing? Dolly and Fitz seem to be able to multi-task, too, and I’m just about brain dead with their teasing.
“Mmmmphhh,” Dolly says and I gasp when the sound vibrates over me.
“I think that’s a ‘yes,’ Raj,” Ren says in an amused voice. “Shall we accommodate our good little bunny?”
Felix nods, leaning over to dig in his carry-on, then tosses a bottle of lube to our stony friend. “Aubrey, help Fitz get his pants off while Renard pours the lube. Princess, don’t you dare come again until he’s inside of you.”
Her lips pop as she lifts off me and she looks up at me with a satisfied grin. “Bossy fucker, isn’t he?”
I laugh first, but then Fitz and the other join me as they follow Felix’s instructions. “It’s so kind of you to let him direct, Angel. It’s a shame he’s stuck watching, though.”
“If you two smart asses are done, I’ll have you know I have plans for that,” Felix rumbles as Aubrey yanks Fitz’s pants down. “Just wait.”
“Yes, Sir,” Dolly mumbles before she ducks her head and swallows my dick like a fucking champ.
Aphrodite in a whorehouse… she’s going to kill me.
“We are lucky our petite lapin is such a fast learner, mmm?” Renard winks at me and I nod jerkily. “Soft, curvy, and so very adventurous—that’s our mate.”
Fitz groans and I’m certain he’s going to rail the hell out of her once he’s settled. He holds his hand out for the gargoyle to pour, then growls as he slicks himself. His legs widen, pulling our girl’s thighs open more as Aubrey lifts his glistening face to wink at me. The long, flickering dragon tongue makes my eyes widen and I suddenly understand why Fitz’s joggers were soaked when he pulled them off.
Cheeky asshole. He’s a lot less stodgy now that he’s getting laid even more often.
“Don’t fuck around, Fitz. Impale her so we can resume the count.”
“Aye, aye Bossy Fucker!” He wraps his fist around his cock and lines up, pushing into my angel with a moan that’s absolutely sinful.
Dolly’s teeth scrape over me and I snarl, making Ren and Aubrey smirk. They look at one another, the dive back in to work their mouths over her breasts and pussy. I can feel her shuddering now, instantly pushed to the edge with all the sensation. But she’s holding out until she’s given permission and I can’t help but be impressed.
“The count starts from four here…” Felix says with a feral grin. “She should be jell-o by the time we stop.”
Well, it’s one way to distract her from her plane anxiety.
“I think… I think… fifteen is a new record…” Dolly pants as she lies draped like a pretty pink starfish on top of my lover. “No more. I won’t be able to walk when we get to Paris. ”
Felix stands, grinning proudly as he walks over to the bathroom, opening the door to fetch clean-up materials. “That was my plan, Princess.”
Aubrey and Ren are slumped against the couch, also hazy eyed and I finally dropped to the ground at Fitz’s feet. We’re all spent as fuck—literally.
“You’d better be getting enough to go around, Raj. You’re a goddamn task master when you’re in charge,” the dragon says on tired huff. “Even I’m tired.”
Dolly lolls her head over to give him a satisfied smile. “I love when everyone is together, though. It’s so… hot…”
Renard blows her kiss, his eyes dancing as he leans against his mate. “You are entirely correct, ma petite . Our family is perfectly matched.”
A loud buzzing sound echoes off one of the panels and everyone groans. I roll my eyes over to where I think it’s coming from, squinting. “It’s yours, Angel.”
“I’ll grab it,” Felix says as he comes out with wet cloths draped over his arm like the quintessential Dom. He pauses to hand me one, then picks up her phone before giving one to Aubrey and Ren. When he stops in front of our girl, he drops Fitz’s on his face with a chuckle. “Do yourself, bro. I’ve got our girl.”
She smiles at him like he hung the moon when he hands her the vibrating phone then kneels in front of her to rub the soothing warmth over her thighs and pussy. Her voice is breathy when she answers, “This is Dolly.”
The sudden tension in her frame makes my hackles raise and I arch a brow at her as I get the remnants of our mini-orgy off me. “Who?” I whisper.
Pressing the mute button, she gives us a sad frown. “Farley. He has news about the relocation.”
Oh, shit.
Growls echo all over the cabin as we tend to the mess while watching my angel for signs of what the badger is telling her. Her face is a myriad of expressions ranging from anger to worry, and I curse under my breath. This shit is never-ending and I fucking hate it. It’s even made me wonder if the twins and I could broker some sort of deal with our asshole father to put a stop to it. I wouldn’t, but I guarantee it’s crossed their minds as well.
“I thought you said this was settled—or at least as much as we could.” She frowns again then growls under her breath. “Can I put you on speaker? Okay, get ready for the guys, too.”
“What I was sharing with the lovely Dolly is that our old nemesis is up to her bullshit again. The paper didn’t make the splash she thought it would—it only circled the drain around the kind of fools that would align with an abusive bint like her. There are several new developments in the Rockland Bully Chronicles.”
Fitz lets out a tiger yowl and we all jump. “I’m getting tired of this cunt. Felix, you’ll back me up if I simply fucking rip her head off and piss down her filthy neck like I did Gregor, right?”
“I’d prefer to roast her slowly,” Aubrey grumbles.
“I favor the rack. It’s much more painful.” Renard smirks at us as we stare. “We’ll find one in Paris; after all, the Marquis was from there.”
Dolly gives them a grateful smile, but shakes her head. “You guys are sexy as hell threatening to kill her for me, but we have to handle this the boring way. We know she’s prone to spreading lies and bullshit through the social networks. Killing her won’t stop that shit from continuing and who knows what the publishers will do with her trash book if they have control. The ones letting her spew hate and false shit are obviously as psychotic as her.”
She’s got a point—if you agree to publish shit you know for a fact is a legally questionable hit piece in your catalog, you’re no better than a sleazy tabloid .
“What do we do then, Princess? Suggestions from the Country Counselor are appreciated.” Felix crosses his arms over his chest, looking contemplative.
“I’m not sending a Postman or Messenger this time. Because she’s managed to finagle a role at this new school through fuck only knows what…. Goliath, Monstro, and I will be arriving in Paris within the week. I’m handling this shit in person this time.”
We all look at one another in shock. Rufus told my angel Farley only leaves their hollar to go to court and even then, it’s brief and he’s heavily guarded. His prowess in the legal business for the McCoys is vastly compensated for and he’s never without protection because he’s so valuable.
“You’re… coming… to France?” Dolly squeaks. “Really?”
The badger sniffs into the phone. “Yes. I’m using the family plane and I’ll be bringing my nephew, your friend, their shit, and some other fucking lovers. Apparently, I’m also a goddamn babysitter.” I can practically hear him rolling his eyes. “You should note that I don’t pull punches and I’m going to decimate that woman so thoroughly that she never recovers now. Making me come to that land of cheese-eating surrender monkeys is an offense that rivals spitting in my goddamn face.”
Renard looks wholly offended, but Aubrey clamps his hand over his mouth before he shoots back a retort. I wink at the pouting Frenchman, and Fitz just grins like a lunatic. I have a very bad feeling about introducing Dolly’s crazy-ass motherfucker lawyer to my psycho mate.
They’re far too similar and that’s a time bomb waiting to go off.
“Okay, Farley. We’ll get settled when we arrive and if you can have Rufus text me the details as you travel, it will help a lot.” Her lips curve up and she laughs. “I don’t know how he convinced the triplets to close the store and take a sabbatical to study in Paris. He just told me they were coming and it was because their family is allowing them to travel around buying books for collections for the semester. As for Giselle? I think Fitzy sweet talked someone in admissions.”
“I absolutely did. It didn’t take much because the Captain’s crew offered to come along to the school to attend to all the Igneous Iguana’s fucking specifications. Since Betsy refused to fly, they’re all now working for him and the ruffled Frenchman.” My mate grins, stacking his hands behind his head as he looks pleased with himself.
“Excellent. You’re going to need allies there, I fear. They aren’t all looking to kill you like at Apex, nor are they all celebrity kids like Cappie. This is a school full of the artsiest, most snooty fruitcakes you’ve ever met according to our sources. And of course, just like you, people have arranged to follow you so they can keep harassing you.”
Isn’t that just fucking great? Non-hot stalkers following our girl for people we hate—perfect.