15. Vynsiel
VYNSIEL
I sensed her coming before she knocked on my door. Izzy’s spirit washed through me, a dark tide, not her usual radiant waves of light and life and power.
“Come in,” I said before the knock actually hit my door.
Izzy slid the door open and slunk to the side of my bed, sitting heavily.
“Myel?” I guessed. The shifter hadn’t seemed thrilled about the addition of Bayn to Izzy’s ever-growing circle of lovers.
She nodded. “I need…”
I sat up and wrapped her in my arms.
“Yeah… this,” she whispered. “And now, he’s off to the capital on some covert mission and I’m afraid…” She drew in a shuddering breath. “I’m afraid.”
I held her tighter.
War was a gruesome affair, and Izzy was right to be afraid. People were going to die. But that wasn’t what she needed to hear right now.
“I’ve only just gotten to know all of you,” she whispered. “I can’t lose you now.” Her voice grew harsh, an edge to it. “This is why I never got close to anyone. They always left or died or…”
The tears came as heavy sobs wracked my soulmate.
Koar came over from his post at the door and knelt to add his arms around Izzy. That wasn’t a surprise. I’d sensed the two of them had gotten closer while I’d been out of it. No… the real shock came when Rook followed the dragon in and held her as well.
I was glad he’d mended things with Izzy, but I’d never known an incubus to be so caring and giving when sex wasn’t involved.
We all comforted Izzy till her sobs abated and her tears had washed out her despair.
“Thank you, all of you,” she whispered.
“We’re here for you, whatever you need,” I replied.
“And… you’re all sure it’s okay… this thing with Bayn?”
“Is it what you want?” Koar asked.
She drew in a long breath, then let it out equally as slowly. “I… he’s… I don’t know.” Her shoulders slumped beneath me.
“We need the titans,” she went on. “And he’s…
not horrible to look at. If it’s just a political thing, then I think I could live with it, as long as I still have all of you.
I don’t know if my wants have any say right now.
If I’m going to be the next queen, I need to learn to do what’s best for my people.
” She sighed. “With all of you… well, you sort of fell into my life. I don’t think I trusted any of you right away, but you all did things to show me your hearts, how dedicated and wonderful you are. ”
“Except me, I was a dick,” Rook said.
She laughed, the sort of gasping, awkward laugh of one who was deep in their emotions.
“Before that, you were nice, then you were a dick, now you’re back and you’re here with me, and that’s what counts.” Her next breath was stronger, surer. “But Bayn, he’s… he doesn’t want me, he wants something from me.”
“I wouldn’t be so sure he doesn’t want you,” Koar muttered. “I can’t be certain, but something in how he reacted to you makes me think he wouldn’t mind sharing a marriage bed with you.”
That was interesting.
“Ugh, gross, please don’t ever say it that way again,” Izzy said, but her tone was less disgusted and more playful. After a pause, she asked, “Do you… really think he likes me?”
“There is a strong possibility,” Rook said.
Oh?
“Oh?” Izzy echoed my own thoughts.
“When you were up on stage, giving your impressive speech to sway the campus to our cause… I felt something from him,” Rook said. “It wasn’t quite lust, but it certainly had notes of admiration and potentially some desire.”
Koar picked up from there. “I don’t think he’d ever consider making this deal with anyone but you. You’re an elf, but you aren’t. You’re strong and determined and beautiful, but you’re also caring and kind. He hates elves, but for you… he has a much more… complex set of emotions.”
“Don’t we all,” I added.
That made her laugh.
“So, I should seduce him to our side?” It was a joke, and I was glad she was feeling good enough to make it.
“No,” Koar said evenly. “He’d trust you less if you did. Just be your wonderful, perfect self and he’ll come around. He’ll see you as we do. And, if you want him like you want us, then… things might work out. If you don’t… then he’s a king in name only, a figurehead with no part of your heart.”
“He gets one room, with a small bed, and you get another, with a bed big enough for all of us,” Rook added.
“I think I could get used to being a prince consort, or even just an inamorati in your harem,” I said.
Izzy sighed, then squirmed her way out from under our three-fold embrace to look at each of us in turn.
“I’m never giving any of you up,” she said softly. “Whether or not my marriage has any love in it, I want you all close to me. I can’t do this without you.”
“You could, you’re strong enough to do anything, but you don’t want to do it without us, and that’s even better,” Rook whispered.
“Agreed,” Koar and I said at the same time.
Her spirit swelled, the light within her shining once more.
“I don’t suppose… you three… want to show me just how much you love me? Together… at the same time… in my bed… naked. In case that wasn’t clear.”
I chuckled, then kissed her cheek. “Hell yes.”
Koar bent and kissed the top of her head, while Rook kissed her shoulder.
“If that’s what you want,” Rook whispered.
“If that’s what you need,” Koar breathed.
“It is,” she said.
Koar lifted her easily, while I got out of bed and followed behind with Rook.
“You sure you’re okay sharing a bed with an angel?” I asked the incubus.
“You okay sharing one with a demon?”
“I see you less as a demon and more as a sentient sex toy for the woman I love,” I said, teasing.
Rook laughed.
“And I see you less as an angel and more… a limp and lifeless body-pillow that same woman likes to sleep with.”
Ouch.
But I laughed too.
“I see you both as sex toys and body pillows,” Izzy called back from Koar’s arms.
“And what am I?” the dragon asked.
“You’re a combination of a giant dildo — the kind every sexually adventurous woman has on her shelf for when she really wants to test her limits — and a giant cuddly teddy-bear.”
“He’s got us both beat,” Rook whispered to me.
“It’s not a competition,” I replied.
“But if it was, I win,” Koar mumbled.
That made Izzy laugh and I felt better hearing that light and joyful sound. She laughed even more — after a yelp of surprise — when Koar tossed her onto the massive bed in her room.
“What would you like?” I asked as we three men stood arrayed before her.
“Surprise me,” she breathed, eyes widening a little as she took us all in. “I can’t believe I’m going to do this. A threesome was one thing, but I don’t even know how a foursome would work!”
“You’ve got three holes, we have three dicks, it seems logical to me,” Rook responded so casually it took a moment for his rather blunt words to sink in.
Izzy giggled, a manic little sound, eyes going wide as she seemed to contemplate that. Meanwhile I slapped Rook upside his head.
“Do you have to be so crude?”
“Hey! What? Fine!” He straightened and put on a posh accent. “Izzy, I would like to formally request that you allow us suitors access to your mouth, your vagina, and your anus, so that we might pleasure you as we see fit.”
I glared at the incubus.
He gave a big smile back. “Refined enough for you?”
Izzy was rolling, laughing by this point. Though there was still a wild I can’t believe we’re going to do this, quality to her mirth.
“You two keep talking, I’m going to pleasure this perfect woman,” Koar said, quickly stripping off his clothes.
“What he said!” Izzy gasped through her chuckles.
Rook must have used some incubus magic, because he was out of his clothes even before the dragon.
I couldn’t help but show the other two up and let out a brief incandescent flash of light… which incinerated my clothes. They were the ones I’d been in for the past two days and I didn’t mind losing them.
Izzy’s eyes went round as saucers as we climbed onto the bed around her.
“I must be dreaming,” she whispered.
“You are,” Rook breathed as he lay down to one side of her, turning her head to take her lips.
Koar laid on her other side his kisses ranging over her neck, shoulder, and chest. That left me between Izzy’s legs.
She opened them as I lowered myself, my hands sliding under her thighs and buttocks to lift her so I could press my mouth to her core.
She and I both sighed out a moan, though I doubt hers was because of her heavenly apples and cinnamon taste. I didn’t know how that was possible, but I wasn’t going to question it.
I ran my tongue up her slit once more and was rewarded as she opened for me. I dove in, tongue lashing, teeth raking, softly sucking on her clit. Her hips rocked against my face, her moans lost in Rook’s mouth.
Sliding one of my hands out from under her perfect ass, I tested her opening and she practically sucked my finger inside her. She needed this. I stroked her G-Spot while rolling her clit around on my tongue and heard a desperate little cry, still muffled by Rook’s attentions.
Her spirit roiled and heaved against mine, a heady heatwave of sweltering need, pulsing in time with her heart, and pounding through her loins.
She squirmed beneath me, her body rose, back arching, a prolonged groan bubbling up from within her…
…and I instantly eased off, withdrawing my mouth and finger, simply blowing hot air over her soaked folds.
She tore her lips off Rook as I glanced up at her.
“Please!” she begged.
Rook chuckled. “Good job Body-Pillow, I think she’s ready.”