Chapter 16 Velra
~Velra~
A squeal escaped me as my back hit the bed, bouncing on my dorm mattress roughly.
Lazriel was there in the next split-second pouncing on me and caging me in.
Before I could catch my breath, he stole it, taking me in a deep, all-consuming kiss.
After checking repeatedly with Sylas and Cassius on the way back to campus after we’d dropped Ketheron back at Solumira because he had dinner plans with Ariana, Lazriel had finally accepted that he could let loose on me.
And he was certainly rising to that now, already stripped naked as he devoured my mouth and ground his already hard dick over my leather pants.
It was animalistic.
Rough.
Fucking wild.
And I loved every moment of it.
“Couldn’t wait for me to even shut the door,” I heard Sylas chuckling.
“He’s certainly ravenous,” Cassius responded.
Lazriel pulled his mouth from mine, panting, as he gasped over his shoulder, so overcome, “One of you… now.”
They got the message, and then I was grinning at Lazriel as Sylas stripped me naked with his magic in one shot.
“Yeah,” Lazriel groaned, diving down and swallowing my breasts, one after the other.
Licking, sucking, nipping… he didn’t stop for a second, nor between each erotic action.
I fisted my hands in his hair, grinding against him as he rutted on me, and I gave it right back to him.
He was so wild, wilder than he’d ever been, really.
I felt him try to escape my hold on his hair so he could trail lower down my body. Judging by the way he snagged my thigh and opened it wide, much lower down.
“Not so fast, my naughty little wolf.”
I hooked my leg around his hip, then jerked to the side, flipping us, so I was astride him, then slamming his hands down at his sides, pinning them there.
I met his wide-eyed gaze with a sly smirk, a moment before I dove down onto his cock and swallowed him whole.
“Fuck!” he bellowed out into the room.
I went hard and merciless and he was shuddering beneath me within moments.
“It’s vampire now, too, Wraithqueen,” he managed to choke out, just before he showed me, dropping his talons, then breaking my hold on his hands and driving them into the mattress, shredding a whole lot of it in the process, as he did it again and again.
I smiled through my mouthful of him as Sylas climbed onto the bed beside Lazriel, almost completely naked now.
He trailed his fingers over my hair, his free hand stroking down Lazriel’s ripped torso and making him undulate and shove deeper into my mouth in response. “Yeah, more,” Sylas urged him in his gravelly sex voice. “Work that cock, babe. Feed it to her.”
“Cocksucker,” Lazriel cried out, throwing out his hand and digging his talons into Sylas’ arm, making him hiss and grin. “Driving us fucking crazy as always.”
Sylas slid his fingers along Lazriel’s tongue and Lazriel went wild, lashing and sucking. He bucked his hips until he was fucking down my throat and a hot thrill went through me at his sheer need.
Sylas reached under me with his free hand and had me squirming in moments, sparks of pleasure assaulting me as he dragged his fingers through my soaking folds, alternating between flicking and rolling my clit.
“Little shadow,” Cassius breathed at my ear, then I moaned out around Lazriel’s cock as Cassius ran his hand down my back, then eased two slick fingers into my ass, slow and teasingly, one inch at a time.
Hell.
There was so much sensation, and Lazriel’s eyes were burning into mine as he opened his mouth wider and took three of Sylas’ fingers and his thumb into his mouth.
Sylas began pumping them roughly down his throat until Lazriel was thrashing on the bed, jackhammering down my throat, and his pre-cum leaked all over my tongue.
Just as Cassius eased his fingers from my ass, Sylas started slapping my pussy. I screamed around Lazriel’s cock and he pulsed in my mouth, right on the edge.
Then all the breath shot from my lungs as through Sylas’ erotic brutality, Cassius eased his cock into my ass, massaging my cheeks as he did, drawing it out, not just carefully but in a sexy tormenting sort of way. Over our times together, Sylas had definitely rubbed off on him.
When he was fully-seated, he twisted his hips, making me cry out and pull my mouth from Lazriel’s cock.
“More!” I panted, saliva and pre-cum dripping down my chin.
Sylas swiped it up and stuffed it down Lazriel’s throat.
“Talons,” he ordered, and then Lazriel retracted them.
In the next second, Sylas and Cassius were easing me onto Lazriel’s cock, while Cassius kept himself buried inside me through it and the sensation of him shifting had me beside myself.
That hit another level as I felt Lazriel sink deep, gliding up against Cassius in my ass.
I was so full, I could barely breathe through it.
It had me losing it and then I was scraping my nails down Lazriel’s chest and riding him in a fury, pushing back on Cassius too, and setting the rhythm.
They both went with it, getting off on me taking it there, as they met my wild pace and fucked into me.
Sylas settled on his knees behind Lazriel, then tipped his head back, and shoved his cock down his throat, making him lurch and splutter.
“Good boy, swallow it all the way down,” Sylas crooned, stroking his head, while he fucked his throat roughly.
A roar sounded from Lazriel and he lurched, then came inside me.
It set me off and as bliss wracked my body, Sylas and Cassius spread open my pussy, then started brushing and scraping, then even slapping.
Cassius’ arm banded around my breasts as I shuddered, coming again and again, when they didn’t stop, when I didn’t want them to stop.
Lazriel started slamming up into me, while Cassius powered inside my ass, and I couldn’t take my eyes off Lazriel swallowing Sylas down to the root, his devilish tongue tormenting him for extra measure.
Even through the domination, Lazriel had his own form of it, as he started to break his control and I saw Sylas’ jaw clenching, his free hand slamming down on the mattress.
I clutched at Cassius’ bicep, as another wave hit me.
He was licking at my neck, my cheek, my shoulders then, in a hot-as-hell frenzy, before Sylas set him off when he ripped from Lazriel’s mouth and sprayed all over my spread open pussy.
I shrieked, coming again, just as Cassius filled my ass with his cum.
The clenching and filthiness sent Lazriel over the edge again, and he lurched up, clawed at my breasts and Cassius’ arm, as he shot inside me.
“Oh God,” I breathed, collapsing against Cassius as he sank against me also.
“That’s how we do it,” Lazriel chuckled. He grinned at Sylas who flopped down beside him and also possessively hooked his leg around mine. “Dirty bastard.”
Sylas grinned out at us. “Never gonna change. That’s my vow to you.”
I giggled. “That’s some vow.”
Lazriel tickled under my chin. “Love that sound.”
“Careful,” I said, nudging him. “I know how ticklish you are, remember?”
“And where?” Cassius teased.
“Definitely.”
It was too late then now it was out there, and then I was lunging at Lazriel and tickling the crap out of him.
Cassius and Sylas even joined in.
And as mindless as it was, it was just… perfect.
It was time.
It was the weekend now, which meant no classes, for one.
But beyond that, this needed to be done either way.
No matter what.
There was no more waiting, no more delay.
The sweetness of last night, the four of us connecting on every level in the wonderful way we had, Ketheron and Cassius revealing the beautiful home they’d created for us… it had been just what we’d needed to get through this last hurdle.
And that was what it would be—just one last hurdle.
Then we’d be free of it all.
Puritas.
Morien’s threat.
Victor’s insane fixation on Lazriel and desperate revenge fantasy toward Remnant.
The Dark Fae mind-meddling and leverage plot.
The destabilization to the Valley of the Dead because of mine and Sylas’ deaths, combined with Corvin and Morien’s interference.
Our enemies would be gone, it would finally be over and done with.
I stared out at the swirling activity in my dorm room as I perched on the edge of my desk eating a Cinnamon Cloud Muffin that Cassius had ordered in from Vantiqe. He’d had the place enforced with his own Celestial-level wards so that it could stay open during Blackline Protocol.
He’d done it for me. Of course he had. It was the sort of amazingly considerate thing that they each did for me.
I smiled to myself. I couldn’t believe how loved and cared for I was by the three of them. And together we’d helped one another, soothed one another, each giving the other a sense of peace that we’d never had before. Not like this.
I ran my free hand over my belly reverently as I watched Sylas typing rapidly on his phone organizing his meeting with Remnant.
A meeting that concerned Victor Halrow and the bastard drawing his last breath.
But also other things… something we’d been waiting on him to bring up, to divulge, but which he hadn’t yet.
Cassius conjured a tactical glove for Lazriel who couldn’t find his left one, and Lazriel beamed at him as he slid it on.
Lazriel was on edge—partly because of the Victor aspect, but also because he was meeting with his mom to discuss an idea he’d had about working in tandem to her when she relaunched the new incarnation of Vyrn Hollow, an idea that Professor Lenos Caldrith had helped him with, which he’d told me about excitedly shortly after it had happened.
Just like he’d told me about the scroll that Lenos had given him for Sylas—another thing that Sylas hadn’t mentioned yet.
I sucked in a breath, then spoke to the room, “I’m really excited about the idea of moving to Glacialis Arx. For us and for our baby... raising our baby there together.”
Sylas stilled with his typing and eyed me in surprise.
Lazriel grinned excitedly.
And Cassius gave me a knowing look, having already felt my processing of the pregnancy through the Soul Brand.
“Is that so?” Sylas spoke with a lift of his lips, cautiously hopeful.