Chapter One
Oleander
“Tell me what you want, betrothed,” I purr into Finnick’s pointed ear. I wrap my fingers in his glossy, green hair while my other hand plays in his fine chest hair.
“You to find your pleasure first, Oleander.” His voice is soft, devoted, needy.
I love it.
I grin. “Good boy,” I quietly praise as I back towards my bed. I stop as I feel the rich, topaz velvet that surrounds it.
It’s been several days since we arrived back at Thistle Grove Keep. Kai and Lonan have been busy meeting with the heads of the army and managing soldiers and equipment. While I have been attending most of those meetings, I begged off this afternoon in order to spend time with Finn.
“Kneel.”
He drops obediently to his knees. He’s a gentle soul, I’ve already learned. He speaks to a part of me that Kai and Lo do not. He’s also the most naturally submissive, which I enjoy.
Lo and Kai kneel for me and no one else, which I find incredibly hot. There’s definitely something about getting the two most dangerous Fae in the realm to follow my every whim and moan at my touch.
But I love the thought that Finn would bow for anyone, that his soul needs a strong hand. And I’ll be the one to provide it.
“Pull your pretty cock out,” I murmur as I climb onto the bed and spread my legs.
His sunlight eyes are focused upon my core as he does as commanded. “Of course, beloved. Whatever you require of me, I will give willingly.”
His cock is long and a deep green, his foreskin pulled back.
“I know, Finnick. Now, come give me that pleasure you spoke of.”
He flashes me his brilliant smile and quickly crawls to me, kneeling on the floor before me.
The door swings open. Because it is spelled to only open for my mates, I do not bother to right myself. I merely look over with a raised eyebrow.
It’s Kai. He takes in the pretty tableau before him: me, open and ready, Finn kneeling, his hair loose over his naked back, his dick pulled out of his trousers. Kai’s sparkling emerald eyes return to Finn.
Kai shuts the door loudly, leans back against it, and crosses his arms silently. Our eyes meet and I smile at my spirit mate. I’ve seen the looks he has laid upon Finnick and the way Finn’s eyes flick to him when he enters the room.
Hmm, perhaps my strong hand is not the only one that Finn yearns for. My smile turns wicked.
“Well, betrothed?” I arch an eyebrow down to Finn. “Please me.”
Finn’s lips trace up my calf—over Lonan’s mark and my scars—to kiss and lick, slowly. I let him show me his skill, as I have not yet had the opportunity to enjoy his mouth. He nips my thigh lightly, immediately covering it with kisses, and my eyes close.
I feel, more than hear, Kai make a displeased noise, through our bond. He probably wants to command my eyes upon him, but is refraining from giving orders. For once.
Finn’s mouth hovers over my core and he blows a breath over my clit. I moan, arching. Tease. I let it slide though, for the next moment he closes his lips over me, his tongue working up and over. He sucks me hard. I gasp and raise up off the bed, my hands holding me up.
“Oh yes, that’s it, Finn,” I praise, “That’s lovely. Will you use your fingers for me, love? Fill me the only way you can.”
Finn obviously takes direction well, because before I can draw a breath, what I believe are three of his fingers are pressed firmly into me.
The pressure and pleasure of being filled draws a loud noise from my lips.
He thrusts into me, slow and steady, as he licks and sucks my clit.
The pressure builds inside me until I’m strung taught.
One last thrust of his hand and nip of his teeth and I explode, eyes closed, moaning, hips fucking up into his face.
His tongue slides gingerly over my clit, again and again, as my breath slows. When Finn pulls away, he grins up at me.
“You taste like perfection, beloved.” His smile is soft and I return it.
“That was wonderful, Finn. May I get you off now?” I say, barely audible, feeling Kai’s questioning eyes upon me.
Kai and Lonan have yet to have their fill of my mouth, now that I’ve finally relented on the not blowing them consequence. And with Kai here to witness it, I’m half-tempted to suck Finn’s cock. However, I had something else in mind.
Finn nods eagerly.
I slip off the bed as I command to him, “Bend over the bed, my dear.” I cross to my dresser, pulling out the strap-on.
Kai’s eyes are greedy and he makes a low noise as I press the internal side into me, sighing in relief as I fiddle with the straps.
Finn’s eyes track me from where he rests on his elbows, bent at the waist, his now-bare ass facing Kai. I grab the tin of lube and cross back to him.
“Up,” I say as I reach for his dick to tug it so it points down, off the edge of the bed.
I recall how I felt a bit guilty after our first time, when we had to swear to the soothsayer that we had consummated our betrothal.
I lean my body over his, kissing his back and sliding his hair over his shoulder.
I nip him and he gasps.
“Do you want this? Want me to fuck you until you spill your seed?” I ask softly.
He nods frantically.
“And then ride you until I finish again?” I continue.
He nods but that’s not good enough. I slap his pale green ass cheek. “Words, Finnick. Tell me what you want.”
He hesitates, but answers, “Fuck me, Oleander. Take my ass, until we have both achieved release, my beloved.”
Well, it doesn’t get much more clear than that. I run a lubed hand over my cock again and again, as I feel Kai step closer, and sideways, to get a better view.
I line up my cock to Finnick’s tight ring, and I press in.
“Relax, Finn. Just breathe and welcome your wife’s cock up your naughty little ass.”
He whimpers but I think it’s from my words. Hmm, he likes the dirty talk?
I press harder and he opens for me. I groan with him, both of us enjoying me inside of him. I can feel Kai’s energy on edge, but I’m too absorbed watching my cock slowly slide inside of Finnick. I’m going slow, as I had moved right to the main event a bit quickly.
“Take it all, love. I have to train you to be a good little bitch for me, hmm?”
And at that, both Finnick and Kai moan. Yes, Finn likes the humiliation, I’d say.
As I start to thrust, in and out, working a bit more into Finn each time, Kai stalks around the bed.
He stares down at the top of Finn’s head, whose face is resting down on his arms. Kai looks to me, quirking an eyebrow.
I have a solid idea of what he wants, but I’m gonna make him ask it. I guess I’m domming everyone tonight.
“What is it, Kai? Did you want something?”
He makes a noise that says I’m gonna be in for it later, but I grin.
He pauses a moment and a sincere smile crosses his face. “May I command Finn as well?”
I sink the last of my dick into Finn and he whimpers, leaning into the bed, away from the press of me.
“What do you think, betrothed?” I direct to Finn. “Will you allow me to offer your obedience to Kai?” I stay buried in him as I stroke his flank in a calming way.
“If you wish it, Oleander,” he murmurs into the bedspread.
I look to Kai, “You may, mate.”
He immediately directs Finn, “Face up, and get on your hands as my mate fucks you.”
Finn quickly obeys, panting as I start to slide my cock out of him.
“Mmm, good boy,” Kai purrs, his eyes going back to me, “My incredible mate seems to enjoy your ass, pretty boy. Is this how she tricked the soothsayer?”
Finn nods but Kai snarls.
“Eyes on me. Watch me as my mate claims your ass.” Kai pulls out his large, hard, tattooed cock.
Upon seeing it, Finn gasps. I chuckle. “Yeah, that was my reaction too.” I continue fucking him, “Do you see my bond scar?” I ask between thrusts.
Kai places two fingers under Finn’s chin. “I’m going to kiss you now, pretty boy,” he murmurs as he leans down, still palming his fat cock in one hand, to place a gentle kiss on Finn’s lips. Finn makes a low sound in his throat.
I’m getting close again. Kai’s energy is so Goddess-damn sexual, I’m not surprised his mere presence puts me on edge.
“Finnick, husband, if I cum before you, I’m going to leave you hard and wanting,” I murmur, my gaze on Kai stroking his dick. Finn whimpers.
Kai climbs onto the bed. He kneels in front of Finn, wrapping up his hair into a fist.
“Suck me,” Kai commands simply.
Finn makes a needy noise as he lunges forward, wrapping his lips around Kai.
Kai groans, followed quickly by my groan. My hips pump into Finn’s ass, his body rocking with the force, and Kai uses his grip to press Finn’s head down.
“Tap my thigh thrice if you no longer recognize my control of your body,” Kai murmurs gently.
At that, he starts to fuck Finn’s face roughly, forcing his huge cock into his throat as Finn gags and drools.
Fuck.
“I’d stroke your perfect dick, Finnick, but as I said, I must train you.
You are to learn to cum without having your cock played with.
So I suppose it’s likely you’ll spend a few nights aching as you learn to adjust to your role,” I simper, but even as I say that, I angle my hips, trying to hit that spot men like.
My eyes close as I approach my orgasm, the internal cock rocking inside me with my thrusts. I get deep and grind against Finn, my back arching as I cry out and finish.
“C’mon, pretty boy, squirt for us,” Kai snarls as he runs the head of his cock over Finn’s tongue, no longer choking him.
Just as my eyes open, my orgasm fading, my muscles lax, I see Finn’s body tense.
“Mmm, good boy, Finnick, so good,” I purr as I hear his seed hit the wooden floor.
Kai’s hand is stroking Finn’s cheek. “Now, focus back on me, pretty boy,” Kai says roughly, placing one hand on Finn’s back, the other still wound artfully into his long hair.
“Take it. And swallow all of my pleasure that I honor you with,” he snarls as he fucks Finn’s throat deep. Kai must have been on edge too because his head falls back, eyes on the ceiling and he groans, his pace never faltering.