Bonus Scene
ATTENTION
If this is your first time reading the Galaxy Circus, I would suggest skipping this scene until you have read it in its entirety because it may contain spoilers for future books.
If you have already experienced this wild ride, then please continue.
Hopefully these new scenes add another layer of enjoyment to the experience.
Saxon
My calluses are rough against the smooth skin of my cock as I stroke my hand along it, and my fangs throb as I bury them in Radella’s neck.
I don’t lace them with venom, just going in dry.
I don’t want to encourage any kind of lusty feelings on her behalf, because I have no intentions of fucking her despite being naked, but I’m horny, thirsty, and desperate, and I don’t have a lot of options.
Ever since I caught the Adams brothers’ granddaughter when she fell, I’ve been out of sorts, my needs plaguing me more than usual.
Once upon a time, I wouldn’t have hesitated to bend Radella over and slam my cock into her as well as my fangs, but now I can’t think of anything I would like less.
I didn’t even allow her to disrobe in my presence.
When we first formed the clan, Radella and Estrella were fun, and both of them knew how to fuck, but as things developed between all of us, I saw them for what they were—annoying, power hungry sanguinistas who would do anything for more power, including tying themselves to the queen’s nephews’ clan.
My brother and I originally wanted to be in a clan together, and we invited others to join us.
As well as the two annoying females, we also asked Hale and Velorina, both of whom grew up in the same social circle as us, as well as two others we met when we attended the military school all Vilaxians must attend.
Dante and Karvita were in a lot of the same classes as us.
Our clan formed, and we became one of the most respected and feared military teams in Vilax.
Both Xenos and I were promoted to generals and oversaw various military campaigns for our aunt for many years.
Five years ago, our aunt called us to her throne room and requested that we become part of the Galaxy Circus.
With a vague explanation about protecting a valuable galaxy asset, she implied she couldn’t trust anyone else for the job.
It was the first time that Xenos and I had ever disagreed.
I immediately acquiesced to her request, but he refused.
He said it was beneath someone with our capabilities and skills to become a performing circus act.
She probably could have forced him to comply, but I didn’t want to cause a big rift in our family.
Xenos would have become resentful, so I suggested our clan split.
He stayed on Vilax and oversaw the army, continuing in the queen’s service, and I went to the circus.
I didn’t want to be apart from my twin brother, but our aunt wouldn’t have asked us to do something so beneath our capabilities for no reason.
They both agreed to my compromise, and we’ve been apart ever since.
Hale, Velorina, Radella, and Estrella came with me, and Dante and Kavita stayed with him.
There has been no formal clan dissolution, but things are strained between us, and I have grown to resent Radella and Estrella because they are always nagging to return to Vilax.
I told them there is nothing stopping them from joining Xenos and the other two, but they refuse to leave.
I’m so annoyed that I have lessened how often I feed from them and try only to use Hale and Velorina, because the two of them don’t annoy me.
Unlike the two girls, they are not rigid in their belief that Vilaxians are the center of the universe.
They are happy to mingle with the crew like I do, while Radella and Estrella are unpopular amongst the crew because of their superior attitudes.
I retract my fangs and take a long pull of her blood, the warm liquid soothing my tight throat and desperate thirst, but my relief quickly gives way to more annoyance as Radella begs, “Please, Saxon, why won’t you touch us anymore?” She sobs desperately, lifting her hand to my cock.
I pull my mouth from her neck and snarl at her as a slight tingle of awareness washes over me. Hmm, seems like my night may have gotten a little better.
“Get out of my room. Your incessant whining is ruining my dinner.” I shove her away with my free hand while stroking my length with the other, trying to ease the ache.
Without another word, she runs through the door, tears staining her cheeks as she lets the door slam closed behind her.
“Stop hovering, Xavier. Get over here and take care of this,” I snarl, aware that the warlock slithered his sneaky, misty ass into my room.
He smirks as he appears in front of me, his eyes latched onto what my hand is doing. “Having a problem there?” he asks, arching an eyebrow and nodding toward my throbbing, dripping length.
“Nothing I can’t fix by pounding your ass,” I snap, my fangs and cock throbbing with the same relentless need.
Xavier is fucking alluring, and I am never able to resist him when I’m like this.
It helps that we have a mutual agreement.
I allow him to feed off all my bottled up emotions as long as I can drink from him.
The fact that we do it through sex is just a bonus for both of us.
“Now get over here so I can choke you on it.”
Xavier’s submission is exquisite. Having someone who is usually in charge and dominant as fuck allow me to boss him around is a fucking rush, and he doesn’t disappoint me this time either.
He shrugs elegantly and disrobes with a flick of his hand, his clothes disappearing before my eyes.
I scan the length of his body, admiring all those long, elegant lines and the pretty warlock markings that cover a good portion of his skin.
My need throbs harder, and he groans as he absorbs the sensations.
In our bedrooms, consent is implied between the two of us, so he never asks, and I never have to give permission.
I watch as he crawls up the bed with sleek, feline movements before he kneels in front of me and pushes my hand away, taking my cock deep into his mouth without hesitation.
I groan and anchor my hands in his long, purple hair, getting a good grip and using it to fuck his face.
I am so fucking horny, and I want to come hard.
Xavier is thankfully skilled, and he takes everything I have to give him, not choking or gagging when I hold him to my pelvis, fully seated, feeling his throat constrict around my length.
“Oh yeah, you suck my cock so well,” I growl, pulling back and then thrusting harder, my hips snapping forward as his lips stretch around my shaft.
Xavier’s tongue works the underside, swirling and pressing just right while his hands grip my thighs for balance.
His warlock markings glow faintly under my fingers as I yank his purple hair tighter, pulling him flush against me until his nose presses into my skin.
“Fuck, that’s it. Take it all,” I growl, feeling his throat flutter and squeeze. Saliva drips down his chin, coating my balls as I use his mouth like a toy. He moans around me, the vibration shooting straight to my core, and I know he’s feeding on every ounce of my pent-up frustration and lust.
My fangs ache, and I lean down to drag them across his shoulder without breaking skin yet.
“Get on your hands and knees,” I order as I release his hair, and he pulls off my cock with a wet pop, strings of spit connecting his swollen lips to my dripping head.
Xavier instantly obeys, rising with elegant grace before turning and presenting his ass.
His markings pulse as he spreads his legs, arching his back to expose everything.
I grab lube from the nightstand and slick my fingers, shoving two inside him without warning.
He hisses but pushes back, taking them deep.
I add a third, stretching him open while my free hand strokes my cock, keeping it rock hard and ready.
“You want this pounding, don’t you?” I snarl, curling my fingers to hit that spot that makes him buck.
“Yes,” he rasps, his voice rough from the throat fucking.
I line up and slam in, burying myself to the hilt in one thrust. Xavier cries out, his hole clenching around me like a vise.
I don’t give him time to adjust before I pound into him relentlessly, the slap of skin echoing through the room.
My fingers dig into his hips, my claws pricking just enough to draw tiny beads of blood that I lap up with my tongue.
Each thrust drives him forward on the bed, his swinging cock leaking on the sheets.
I reach around to fist it, jerking him in time with my rhythm.
“Come for me while I fill this ass,” I command, biting his neck, my venom filled fangs sinking into his flesh with a pop.
He shudders violently as I start to suck, his delicious blood easing my thirst like nothing I have ever drunk before.
It fizzes and pops with his power, and I suck harder, never stopping my hips.
He shouts his pleasure before becoming completely pliant in my grip, his release spraying across my hand and the bed as his ass milks my cock.
I follow right after, roaring as I pump load after load deep inside him, my hips stuttering until I’m spent.
Releasing his neck, I lap at the trickle of blood that dribbles down his skin as he breathes heavily, and I feel him draw all my pleasure into himself, feeding greedily.
Finally, we collapse together, my body draped over his. Xavier’s breathing evens out as he absorbs the last of my emotions, leaving me lighter. “Better?” he murmurs, turning his head for a lazy kiss.
I nod, pulling out slowly and watching my cum trickle from his used hole. “For now.”