Chapter 26
Chapter Twenty-Six
Fawn
W e return to our quarters, where the lamps have already been lit. It is empty except for Blue, who, hearing my arrival, approaches me for a fuss before padding out to the balcony and flopping down on the cool stone floor to nap again.
What to do with the book…
Thankfully, Eiden leaves, saying he will check on Seven and Jude’s whereabouts. But it’s not like I have anywhere to put personal things. If I’m honest, none of this feels real yet, like I’m a visitor in someone else’s home.
When will that change?
With the storybook in my hand, I wander into the closet to find a place to put it. I have a bad feeling that Nox is suspicious. He is not sweet like Eiden, nor virtuous like Seven. If he found the book, he would use it to his advantage… which makes me feel a little flustered and hot.
“Damn it! Where am I supposed to hide it?”
The silk robe I wore earlier catches my eye. I wrap the book in it and tuck it in at the bottom—hopefully, nobody will see it. Perhaps tomorrow, after I’ve let my doe play, I can have a read.
When I leave the room, I nearly collide with Seven. My breath catches, and then my heart races. Did he see what I did?
He steps up to me, slides his fingers into my hair at the nape of my neck, and kisses the top of my head.
Now my heart is thumping for other reasons than my secret book…
“How was your day?” he asks. “I hope my sisters behaved themselves.”
“Oh yes,” I say. My smile is bright and genuine, although I’m aware of his fingers still settled at the back of my neck, the soothing movement of his thumb against my skin. “Your sisters are lovely.”
“My sisters are high maintenance,” he says dryly, “but I love them well. I’m glad that you had a nice time.”
He releases me and steps back. “Jude is in the lounge. I’m sure he has missed you today.”
I do want to see Wolf, and I’ve missed him too. But I also feel a little nervous about tonight and what Seven said earlier about sleeping in his own bed. That he should like Wolf to be there… with me. “Would it be alright if I had a bath first?”
“Of course,” he says. “You don’t need to ask my permission, Fawn. These are your quarters now. Would you like Eiden to join you?”
I shake my head. Although I probably would like Eiden to join me. “Not tonight.”
He brushes my hair behind my ear and smiles. “I find your human ears adorable.”
His words, touch, and smile, disarm me.
“I always thought they looked very ordinary. I wanted to have ears like my mama.”
“Well, I like your ears just the way they are.” He steps back. “They are part of what makes you unique. Come out when you’re ready,” he says, then turns and leaves the bedroom.
The low rumble of voices soon emanates from the lounge.
I imagine Wolf out there, perhaps on the couch, like he was earlier when Seven pleasured me…
I smile and head for the bathing room, where I make use of the scented soaps. The arousal that plays a constant part in my new life, rises with every passing moment as I sink into the warm pool. The bathing room is dark, save for a few lamps, which creates a sense of intimacy.
But I don’t linger. Time to see what Seven has in mind.
I dry off on a fluffy towel before padding through to the robe area, where I shift through the rack of clothes. Arousal is pulsing through me. My thoughts linger on what is to come.
My fingers stop at a lovely gown. It is modestly long, yet the material is almost sheer, with a long split on one side. The scooped neckline will allow the entire garment to fall easily away.
Yes, definitely.
The matching pair of panties comes first and will be just enough to provide a token sense of modesty under the sheer gown. Dressed, I turn this way and that, admiring myself in the mirror, noticing the way my areolas show. My nipples are already aroused to hard points. I draw my hair over my shoulders, bringing it forward to cover my breasts. However, even a little movement makes my hair whisper across my nipples, offering a view of my condition.
Goodness, am I brave enough to go out there like this?
Tonight, I will be with Seven; I already know as much. I want to be with him, fully, the way I have been with Wolf.
The way I want to be with Eiden and also Nox.
Seven
She emerges from the bedroom wearing a gown that appears to cover every inch of her at first glance. It takes no more than a few steps before I realize just how saucy it is.
Her pretty blush tells me that my little doe feels shy despite or because of the scandalous dress she chose. My sisters were involved in the provided wardrobe, and I can only presume they had mischief in their mind when they included this particular gown.
Jude’s sudden exhale brings a smirk to my lips.
With every step her long hair sways exposing her puckered nipples tenting the sheer fabric, and an expanse of slender leg through a high slit in the material.
Eiden emerges from his room and comes to a dead stop. “Gods,” he mutters thickly.
She sends him a shy glance before continuing on her way to Jude.
It would appear my little doe is making sure matters progress to her liking. My cock kicks against my pants. I have words with it, although I doubt anything shall help short of burying myself inside her.
On second thoughts, finally mating her will likely make matters worse.
“You look beautiful, Fawn,” Jude says, voice rough as she settles on his lap like she belongs there.
They have known each other for many years, yet they are also new to one another in an intimate sense.
“Stunning,” I agree. I’m glad I chose the opposite couch, which offers the best view.
She peeks at me under her lashes, checking to see if I’m watching.
Oh, I am definitely watching. I have always enjoyed doing as such. Only my prior experiences with others does pale beside Fawn.
Because I want her for my mate.
Because I dream of her becoming my queen.
Because she is a missing piece that I have been searching for and have finally found.
I swallow. Seeing her nestled in Jude’s arms is almost as good as touching her myself.
Almost, but not quite. I can still remember the feel of her slick heat against my fingertips as she came for me so sweetly. How my mouth waters for the taste I never got.
I want to bathe in her scent.
I want to fuck her into next week. I want her bred, her belly growing one of our seeds.
Jude purrs, breaking some of the tension. Eiden is still frozen on the other side of the room, uncertain. He is sensitive to nuances of emotion and probably seeks to give me space to bond.
“Join us, Eiden,” I say.
His countenance softens, and his eyes are on mine, watching for cues. When I nod toward the seat beside me, he takes his place there.
We both watch Fawn in Jude’s arms, taking in the arresting sight of his light caress as he asks her about her day in a soft, low voice.
Eiden is not one for watching. He has very little restraint and has been known to come with little or no physical stimulation. Nox’s presence would keep him in line. But Nox is dealing with his own demons and will return later.
A spike of tension shoots through Eiden as Jude slides his hand under the open slit of Fawn’s gown, and he begins stroking up and down her thigh.
Eiden shifts in his seat. It really is a pity Nox is not here to watch Eiden squirm.
I guess that leaves me to do the best I can in his absence.
Like he can read the wayward direction of my thoughts, Jude brushes her long hair over her shoulder, exposing the plump swell of her breast and the hard point of her nipple puckering the material of her gown. He brushes the pad of his thumb across it, and she arches into his touch.
Her eyes, like they did so many times while we traveled, meet mine.
She enjoys that I watch her while Jude pleasures her, just as I enjoy seeing him handle her. Their intimate connection may be new, but it’s strong, and they are instinctive with one another.
I cannot wait to see her with Eiden.
And Nox… Especially Nox. My stag likes well the roughness Jude sometimes exhibits with her. Nox’s domination will be something else.
She gasps as Jude pinches her nipple, rolling it roughly with his fingers.
“Make her ride you,” I say. “But I want her facing me.”
Fawn sucks in a sharp breath.
Eiden groans.
Jude issues a low growl, although he does not hesitate to put her in place.
“Dress off or on?” he asks casually.
I consider this for a moment. My antlers are threatening to sprout, but I might be able to control them if she is in a state of partial dress. “On. But I want to see her pretty tits while she rides you, and I want a clear view of your dick sliding in and out of her.”
Jude pushes her dress over her shoulders, letting it pool in the crook of her arms. It presents a captivating sight of partial dress and exposes both her pretty tits. Then he encourages Fawn to slide her thighs open around his, slowly drawing her skirts up, putting her into position and on display as requested.
Eiden whimpers as Jude pets her through her silk panties, the unmistakable wet patch confirms how much our little doe is on board with this. As for Eiden, I’m confident he’s going to come in his pants if I don’t take control.
I reach to stroke the back of his neck, watching Jude cup Fawn’s tits from behind, making her nipples nice and hard, ensuring she is fully aroused.
“Please,” Eiden begs.
“You don’t get to touch her,” I say. “Not without Nox here… But there are other things you can do.”
He falls to his knees. I part my thighs obligingly and relax back as he frees me from my pants and sucks me down with an enthusiasm he’s renowned for.
Fawn’s jaw hangs slack as she stares at Eiden as he worships my cock with slow, teasing licks and soft kisses. I stroke his hair absently. He is calmer now, even if I’m paying the price. My mind strays briefly to the conversation I had with Nox. How he mentioned Eiden had been unruly, and Fawn became aroused… How he fucked Eiden while Eiden was going down on Fawn. I’d asked him how she had responded. “She encouraged it,” he said.
Her glazed eyes and panting tell me she likes what she sees: Eiden tending me with all the dutiful contentment of an omega who wants only to please.
“Let’s get these out of the way,” Jude says in a soft purr, tugging her wet panties down her thighs.
“If I may?” I hold out my hand.
Jude smirks and tosses them to me.
“Absolutely drenched,” I say, drawing them to my nose to inhale her sweet scent. My antlers fully sprout, and there’s not a damn thing I can do about it.
Eiden tenses and stills. Another scent permeates the air, the combined one of Fawn and Eiden. I already know they will be beautiful together when they make love for the first time. But there are many stages to completion. I intend to enjoy each and everyone. I tug lightly on his hair, and he pays me back by sucking my cock down his throat. With his nose buried against my crotch, he swallows over my length— brat . The pleasure is sharp and compelling and has me teetering on the edge.
“Steady, Eiden,” I say in warning. “You don’t want me to have to explain to Nox that you’ve been misbehaving.”
He eases off and resumes teasing, sucking, and stroking, not that it helps much when her panties are in my fist and her scent fills my nose.
Then there are the sounds of Jude fingering her wet pussy, one holding her lips open so I can see just drenched she is—all ready to be fucked.
Jude shifts, undoing his buckle, and shucking his pants down past his hips. His cock springs free and lands nestled against her slick folds. The sight shoots a spike of arousal through me.
He is going to fuck her now.
I fight the urge to spill down Eiden’s willing throat as Jude lifts Fawn and positions the head of his thick cock at her entrance.
She mewls sweetly as he lowers her down, impaling her, filling her, stretching her tight pussy out.
Eiden moans again as the scent of her arousal saturates the air.
Jude takes her hips, fucking her from below, his lips against the back of her throat, giving me an opportunity to see her being filled over and over, his cock glistening with her juices.
“How does she feel?” I cannot help but ask.
“Fucking amazing,” Jude rumbles. “Hot, wet, tight, fluttering all over me. She wants to come. She’s close.”
“Yes, so I can see. Will you knot her?”
“Yes.” The word is pushed through gritted teeth.
Eiden is sucking me to the root again and doing something with his tongue that challenges my desire to hold off. I don’t bother to call him out this time. We are all close.
“Good. Get her off. I’m not going to last.”
I tighten my fingers in Eiden’s hair, my eyes now on Fawn’s glassy ones as she’s impaled ruthlessly from below. Her tits bounce with every stroke. Her naughty fingers are busy petting her clit.
She comes with a squeal.
The thick bulge of Jude’s knot lodges. I devour the image of his seed pulsing and leaking out as I come down Eiden’s throat.
We breathe heavily into the aftermath. Eiden licks and laps at my softening cock like he is afraid to miss a drop.
My antlers finally recede. They are impractical in bed, so I hope they remain contained. As for my cock, I’m already hardening again.