Chapter 6
Chapter Six
Quillon
The sun shone brightly in the morning. I looked over and saw the twin suns beating firmly down from their perch in the sky. Glancing over, I noticed that Tarian was still asleep, but Fayanna and Rafferty were missing. I frowned and wondered where they had disappeared to.
A sudden scream pierced the day, instantly waking me. I shot up and ran towards the source, with Tarian waking and running behind me. I sprinted into Rafferty's room and stood there with wild eyes when I saw the pair jumping up and down in each other's arms.
"What in the name of Illlyia is happening here?" I demanded, looking at the pair.
They turned to me with big smiles. "She’s my mate!" Rafferty cried, looking at me with a grin so large I thought his face would split.
I blinked. If she were his mate, that meant— "Your curse—"
"It’s gone! I got a raging hard on with no pain! She cured me!" He was practically delirious with happiness as he spun her around, making Fayanna squeal before she set her down.
He placed a searing kiss on her lips, and as thrilled as I was for them, envy coursed through me.
I wanted to be her mate. I felt like I needed her as much as I needed air.
She was everything I wanted in a partner after my ex-girlfriend broke up with me after the Witch who came to town cursed me, and I thought I would be alone forever.
Then I met my friends, who separate witches cursed: when he left his witchy girlfriend after they slept together, and Tarian, when he stole an artifact, and the witch retaliated.
I was about to say something when Tarian groaned. I looked at him with wide eyes as he collapsed. “Fuck,” I grunted, walking over to him.
“What’s happening to him?” Fayanna asked, concern lacing her voice.
“It’s his curse. He falls into a sleep for days on end, usually when his magic runs out,” I explained.
She frowned, and I could see her thoughts ticking. “Do you think he would—nevermind.”
“No, tell us,’ I said if she had an idea, I wanted to hear it.
“Well, I'm drawn to all of you, right? Maybe if I have sex with him and he finishes with me, making any mate bonds snap into place, then maybe he might wake up?” By the end, she was blushing and had averted her eyes as she played with the ends of her hair.
I glanced at Rafferty, who shrugged. “It's a good idea,” he said.
He could be asleep for a month, in which case he would die if we didn’t keep feeding him and giving him water. If she could break the curse… it was worth a try.
I nodded and stooped down to pick my friend up. I carried him out of the room and back to the nest in the living room. I placed his naked body down and looked at Fayanna with a nod. She loitered near the edge, and I looked at her with a soft smile. “What are you afraid of?”
She gulped, her throat flexing. “That it won’t work. That it will work and he’dd be furious,” she confided.
I longed to stroke her cheek, but I knew I couldn’t. Gods, I hated my curse. “ He won’t be mad, I promise. He has too strong a feeling for you for that.”
“Are you sure?” she asked me, looking me in the eye.
“Yes.”
She nodded and walked over to him. I watched as she took his limp cock into her mouth and began sucking.
She bobbed her head like an expert, her eyes fluttering closed as she took it down her throat.
I felt my own cock hardening as she sucked him like he might disappear if he didn’t.
Gradually, he hardened and started moaning in his sleep.
I watched as she took his mouth off him and climbed over so she was straddling him.
She leaned down and whispered something in his ear before kissing him softly.
She pushed herself up and held his cock as she lowered herself onto him.
She gasped at the intrusion, and I watched as she began to slowly ride him, getting a rhythm.
She kept riding, her movements becoming more sure.
“Keep going,” I commanded, my voice thick with lust.
“Show us how you pleasure a man, baby,” Rafferty added.
She moaned and rode him fiercely, her lengthy hair swishing behind her.
She kept bouncing fiercely until she gasped and threw her head back, her whole body tensing.
I watched as she relaxed and kept moving, panting.
She kept riding, and she tossed her head back.
Eventually, she slowed and looked down at Tarian.
Her breath caught, and her gaze was locked on him.
After a second, his toe twitched. Then, he started thrusting up into her, making her gasp at the sudden movement.
I watched as his hands went to her waist, and he started drilling himself up into her.
It didn’t take long before she came hard on him, her eyes squeezed shut.
She was breathing deeply when she stopped, and she looked down at him with so much affection it took my breath away.
“You saved me. You got the curse off me,” he whispered. “You’re my fated.
She reached out and stroked his cheek. “I’m your fated,” she whispered.
“Thank you, so much my dove, thank you,” he said in the most reverent voice I had ever heard.
“Of course, always.”
She leaned down and kissed him on the lips, a gentle kiss as delicate as a butterfly wing. When she pulled back, she looked back at me.
She smirked, a seductive smirk that had my toes curling. “You’re next.
Anxiety twisted in my stomach as she straddled me. My hands touched her sides, and instantly, all her memories twisted in my mind. I tried to stifle my screams, but all the pain, the suffering, she had experienced threatened to tear my mind apart.
I was dimly aware of her sucking on me, but I felt nothing as the pain tried to tear my mind apart.
I screamed till my throat was roaring, and was only vaguely aware as she sat on my dick.
I kept screaming in pure agony as her memories tried to tear me in two like a thousand vengeance demons trying to slice me.
The relief when I came was instant. One second, I was in agony, and the next, my mind cleared, like the clouds moving away from the place in front of the twin suns.
I looked up at her and grinned, feeling the bond between us snapping into place.
Her mind was so much sharper to me now, and I couldn’t help but grin.
I used my telekinesis to lift her up, and she gasped as I flew her around the room.
She squealed in excitement, and I smiled when I brought her back to my arms.
“Are you sure you’re alright? That was a lot of sex,” I whispered to her.
The guys all crowded round, and I savoured being able to touch her without pain. She smiled at me, and her eyes showed nothing but love.
“I love you. All three of you.”
My heart swelled, and I held her gently by the neck as I kissed her deeply, hungrily, as she might fade away. When I pulled back the guys, both kissed her back in turn and smiled at her with so much love.
“We love you too,” we said in unison.
She grinned back, and despite it being so fast, I knew in my heart this was where we were supposed to be, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.