CHAPTER FOUR
LILLITH
Standing at the windows of her bedroom, Lilly stared out into the night at the high tower she could see from the corner of her view. There was a slight flickering light from within it letting her know Calix was inside but nothing more.
Her thumbnail dug between her teeth, anxiety brewing beneath the surface as her thoughts spun a web of concern.
“I can nearly see the steam coming from your ears, you're thinking so hard, stardust.” Orian stepped up behind her, his body a warm wall at her back as his arms slid around her middle to hold her close against him, his usual scent infusing with her own floral smell. Lilly took a deep breath, filling her lungs and willing her muscles to relax.
“I’m just worried. What if it's just a fluke and I’m ultimately wrong?”
“And what if you’re right? This could be exactly what's needed to bring Genevieve back to the surface. Calix might be exactly who she needs.” Lowering his head to hers, Lilly shivered at the feel of Orian’s breath drifting over the point of her ear. “Now come and relax with me. You were tossing and turning for half the day. Plus, I don't want to think about just how early we left bed to go freeze on that mountain. I think I got frostbite in awkward places.”
The fairy couldn't help but smile, twisting her face towards his, the tip of her nose brushing along his sharp jaw. “I could warm those places.” Her own cheeks flushed being so brazen. Her mates had certainly raised her self confidence to levels she never thought it would reach before meeting them.
“You absolutely could.” Her mate made a low sound in his chest as she pressed slow lingering kisses against his skin, paying special attention to where his scar was at its worst against his lip knowing it was extra sensitive. “But I'm not the one who is worrying themselves into the ground. You have enough on your plate with this. As well as training your newfound strength and how to wield it. The moments at the tree trying to connect with it. And Mother wants your input on every little detail when it comes to the wedding.”
His arms slid beneath her to steal her feet from the ground and headed towards their extra large bed. Gone were the days of the boys going back and forth into their rooms through the connecting doors. Now, Orian’s room was the trio’s own living room and Lennox had created a man cave on his own, displaying their weapons and collectables happily.
“Did I miss anything in that list?” The dark haired demon had braced himself over her smaller frame, the bedding sinking in beneath her from his weight
“Yes. My eating schedule with Lucien.” Since she had arrived, Lilly was eating far more regularly than before. Her body was burning through energy now she had both her wings once more and magic bloomed in her veins.
“ Mm . Batboy will survive without you for a little while. We’ll have our dinner in bed maybe. Now be a good little fairy, and roll over.” Orian gave her a wicked grin, one that stretched his scarred lip yet he did not cringe from the movement. The ointment she had developed for his scar was working nicely. It didn't cure the damage but it gave him a little better relief.
Laughing as she went, Lilly twisted onto her stomach, her large wings folding in against her spine automatically. She could feel Orian shifting around a little, his hand sneaking up along her shins and knees to manoeuvre her legs into the place he wanted them. How handy for him that they were spread to accommodate his body sitting between them. “ Orian .”
“Don't worry, stardust, I’m not doing anything. It’s perfectly innocent.”
Yet her cheeks still burned when he slid the shoulders of her dress from her shoulders, the open back leaving little in the way as the silky material was dragged down to bunch at her waist. The air in her lungs shuddered out at the first feel of deliciously warm hands moving at the base of her spine. Orian pressed his thumbs in just a little and ran them upward over every kink and divot in her back.
His touch was slow, measured as her dark haired demon gradually worked knots from her back. While he slowly and methodically removed the tension in her muscles until Lillith couldn't help the soft noises leaving her throat.
“Nice?” Orian’s voice was gentle, pitched just right in the comfort and delight to have her humming in response.
“ So n -nice.” Tiny flowers had curled to life, unfurling petals from the palms of her hands and temples of her hair. With the moonlight shining down from the ceiling window and her mate out to turn her into a puddle of relaxation, there was nothing else Lilly wanted to be doing right now. He was entirely correct, Lucien could eat his oats and fruits in peace for the night.
“I’m going to try something, stardust. It might be a little cold, but it’ll only be for a moment.”
She was too relaxed to care at this point. His hands were working some sort of demonic magic on her as he brought one up to the back of her neck, kneading and rubbing in circles before sinking his hand into her hair to massage her scalp as well.
Lillith didn't mean to moan so loudly, but there was just something about when either one of her males sank their hands into her hair that had her brain shutting off in utter delight. Her wings tried to flutter a touch, though they were apparently feeling the effects in the sluggish way Lilly felt them both flicker.
It took a second for the fairy to realise what her mate was even trying to do when she felt it. A drifting cool touch against her thighs, the same touch at her sides. It wasn't like hands, but it was certainly something .
“You said this was innocent.” Lilly knew his shadows when she felt them. “It doesn't feel innocent.” Her face was half tucked into the sheets, her voice muffled and holding absolutely no fight.
“It’s perfectly innocent. I’m just wanting all hands on deck to let you float off to sleep.” He was laughing at her. She could hear it in his deep voice, the way he tried not to laugh while a tendril of his power slid higher up her thighs, beneath the skirt of her dress, like a smoky tentacle stroking over her delicate inner thighs.
Lilly still couldn't wrap her mind around just how Orian managed to turn something with no substance into solid matter though why should she care when he was wielding them so amazingly on her?
“I’ve been working on getting my powers to do more menial things. Like you saw father do before. I’ve always been able to make bigger things, weapons, things that had a bigger mass.” She was listening. She was, but another tendril was snaking over her ribs and curling around her breast bringing a rush of goosebumps over her skin and a whimper to leave her lips.
Her heart rate picked up. Orian shifted again, his knees spreading her thighs wider apart. He braced a hand over her head. Lilly felt his warmth close to her back, his breath drifting over her pointed ear making her shiver all over. “And I had a wonderful idea. Want to know what it was, stardust?”
All she could do was moan in return, more flowers blooming, some stemming from the wooden furniture in the room.
“I thought if I practised enough, I could use them on you. I could cover you in my shadows, in my smoke and keep you safe like a cloak. So I kept practising. Know what else I found? Hmm?”
Gods, she did . “Y-yes?”
“My demon is oh so happy to help me when it comes to using them on you. For you. And when we both focus? Well, we can do all sorts of things.”
His sharp teeth nipped the tip of her ear making her jump. At the same time, Lilly felt her excuse of underwear, not much more than a string Lennox had bought her, being pulled to the side leaving her exposed. Lilly’s breath caught in her throat. There was the hint of chilled air touching delicate skin before she felt it. That first slow brush that had her body clenching all over. Her toes curled, the blooming of lavender scenting the air as Orian laughed quietly to himself.
“What's so funny?” Gods she should be at least a little embarrassed . She was almost panting for his next move. Her mate had dissolved her into little less than boneless form to do as he pleases with.
“Nothing. You’re just adorable when you're horny. Curiosity is getting the better of you is it? You want to know how it feels without me teasing you any further?” His deep voice was what made her body arch further, that delicious sound that vibrated down to her bones and made her core clench hotly. A needy whine escaped her throat and Orian groaned in response. “Stop that. I need to concentrate to do this and doing that will lead to all manner of things.”
Biting into her lower lip, Lilly did her best to hold her voice back. Even as she felt the cold touch between her thighs slide through her slit as though it was gathering her arousal. More flowers bloomed, need twisting a knot in the pit of her stomach.
“I tried to make them move like hands. Though hands are a lot trickier than I thought they would be.” Her mate’s voice had roughened, “So then I thought, how else could I do this? Then it hit me. The tendrils are just another part of my body really. If I concentrate, they’ll do what I want.”
It felt real. It felt awfully solid too as Lilly squirmed against the thick tendril that was grinding against her most intimate parts.
“If I don't concentrate? Well, we don't want them doing whatever they please, do we?”
These questions had to be rhetorical because she had no ability to answer them. Orian had only been gaining his confidence the more the pair of them explored one another, the more they experimented in what they enjoyed and didn't. The boys shared her to a point, but they had not yet outright used her between them.
They would soon. Lennox had promised it was what happened when mating. They would both take their fill of her body and claim her entirely.
Orian sat back once more, his weight leaving her wings to flutter as he palmed her ass, spreading her to watch his antics. She had no hope of possibly concealing the way she was dripping with arousal already.
Instead, Lilly dropped her head and bit into the sheets, moaning loudly. The tendril had thickened, the blunt head of it pressing at her entrance and working its way in. While she had been taken by each of her mates before, it was still a very snug fit, though Orian certainly had taken a liking to watching her stretch around his imposing cock.
“Such a pretty sight. Look at you, soaking wet and stretching beautifully, stardust. Do you like it? I’ll keep the pace slow for you. Just relax. That’s it. Fuck, Nox is going to be so mad he missed this.”
A panting moan left Lilly, her body moving on its own as she pushed back a little further. He had to only be a few inches inside and she already felt full. “ O -Orian…”
“My pretty little mate, I so enjoy watching you squirm. You’re so fucking pretty. Such a good fairy.” His big hands kept kneading her ass, digging his fingers in just a little, enough to make her arch up. Something wet dripped on her, her eyes widening at the feel of it running down to her back entrance before Orian rubbed his thumb against an area she never gave much thought to being for arousal. “Slowly, sweetheart. So fucking slowly.”
He was driving the tendril in further, the pace increasing just a touch, enough to have her panting. Moaning and writhing against as if he was taking her himself. So deep she could feel it in the back of her throat and when the knot in her stomach started to make her thighs tremble and pleasure cresting higher, Orian pressed his thumb inside her.
Lillith’s wings fluttered quickly, the odd sensation overshadowed by the pleasure thundering through her. Gods, what was he doing? His thumb was working in deeper, moving at alternate times to the tentril. Her brain was fumbling for any coherent thoughts. She was a puddle of sensation.
“Come for me, stardust. And say my name when you fucking do.”
More tendrils slid around her body, touching and stroking. Ones twisted around her wrists, pulling them behind her back, leaving her powerless. Nothing more than a pretty fairy getting thoroughly pampered by her demon.
“Oh Gods, Orian- Please it's too much!” The angle was downright diabolical, the thick tendril inside her thumping into that sweet spot that had her eyes rolling back as her mate took full advantage.
“I can feel it fucking you like this. I can feel it sliding in and out. Just wait, fairy. Just you wait until I fit my cock in this peachy little ass and fuck you like this. You’ll be my good girl and let me, yeah? Yeah?”
The mental image drove her over the edge. It was too much, too good and there was no stopping it. Their bedroom became a forest of flowers, petals exploding; they grew so quickly as Lilly felt her body tense and throb. The pleasure robbed her of everything until white noise filled her head and aftershocks shook her limbs.
Orian was entirely right.
His massages were the best.