Chapter 31 Kyzen
Kyzen
“Maybe the rock only looks that small because of the size of the map. I’m sure it’ll be the size of a normal island when we approach it.”
I try to reassure Amick as he glowers down at the map he’s got memorized by now. He probably has the entire love story memorized if we’re being honest.
He ignores me and casts his gaze over at Thayla.
The millionth irritated huff falls from her lips as she paces in front of the bathroom door.
“Riven, stop fucking singing and get out of the shower. Other people still have to wash their asses.”
He, in fact, does not stop singing. He gets louder.
“That’s it. I’m done. I’m about to drown him.”
With a forceful shove, she slings the bathroom door open and marches her way in. I run my hand across my mouth to hold in my laugh as I listen to the two of them argue.
“If you wanted to join, all you had to—hey, put that down right now. Bad little—”
A shriek coming from Riven’s mouth cuts off the remainder of his words, and Amick and I look at each other. Neither of us moves to help him, but I won’t lie and say my concern doesn’t stop escalating as his screaming gets louder.
“You’ve got five more minutes. I’m not kidding. Who the hell takes an hour-long shower?” she shouts as she comes out of the bathroom and slams the door behind her.
I raise a brow at her. “Is he alive?”
“Yes, he’s fine. I sprayed cold water on him from the sink. He’s got the whole bathroom so damn steamy, you can barely see. He better be happy there’s power that keeps the water clean and hot in here.”
She stomps her way to the closet, talking shit the whole time, and Amick’s eyes track her every move.
“She’s growing increasingly frustrated.”
“Well, yeah, what did you expect? She hasn’t been sleeping well.
She’s been trapped on a boat for nearly forty hours now.
Anytime she leaves the carriage and one of Gladian’s Valtrue members is out there, she comes right back in.
Not to mention we’re almost at our destination and she doesn’t know what to expect. ”
He makes a small noise, I assume something of an agreement, just as the water in the bathroom cuts off. A few seconds later, Riven emerges looking mad as shit, with his towel wrapped around his hips and hair a dripping mess.
“Where’s the pissy little Binder at?”
“Why?” I snort.
“She stole my clothes.”
“They’re in the hot spring bathtub, asshole.”
She walks past him, flipping him her middle finger as she makes her own way into the bathroom.
“Are one of you going to do something about her?”
“What would you—”
“Yes,” Amick says, cutting me off as he lays down the book and heads toward the door.
“You’re going to make it worse if you push her right now,” I call.
“I have no intentions of pushing her. I’m going to join her in the shower.”
My eyes widen as he takes a few more steps, then looks over his shoulder at me.
“Well, are you going to join us?”
My shirt’s already over my head before I even realize I’ve moved.
I’ll be the first to admit that it’s been difficult keeping my hands to myself on my nights lying beside her. A couple of times now, I’ve had to stop myself from slipping my hand right beneath her underwear when she pushes her ass up against me.
“I don’t want to talk about anything right now, Amick. I just want to shower in peace.”
Why he’s still dressed, standing at the open shower door, I don’t know.
Probably waiting for her to say he can join.
I stand shoulder to shoulder with him and chuckle darkly.
“We aren’t here to talk, little goddess.”
Her eyes fly open as she stops running her hands through her hair. That hungry gaze of hers bounces between the two of us and I watch in smug satisfaction as her chest begins to rise and fall.
I lick my lips as her breathing hitches when I slide my pants over my hips and let them fall to the ground.
“Tell Amick he can join you in the shower.”
She whips her face to him and seemingly realizes what he’s waiting for. “Join me.”
He releases a breath and starts undressing himself. Her eyes continue to cast between us.
“I…who…I don’t know what to do.”
Fuck, me neither, but we’re going to find out.
She steps back when Amick crosses the shower’s threshold. A small moan slips through her lips the second he runs his fingers down her cheek.
“Yes, that seems to be the problem. Have you not told us you wanted to have sex because of Creed and Riven?”
“I, well, yeah. I don’t feel like it would be right to say, ‘Hey, can you two get out so we can have sex?’”
“Why would you want them to leave the room?”
I attempt to smother my laugh as her eyes blaze. I’m not laughing at her or her reaction. It’s how fucking calmly and casually he thinks that is.
He has no clue if the two of them are going to be okay watching either of us be with her. Especially when they both desperately want that but haven’t tried yet.
She basically parrots my thoughts not a second later. “I don’t know if they’d really want to watch that.”
“You’d be okay with it if they were?”
“I…yes.”
“Okay then. Also, you have no idea how glorious of a sight it is to watch you fall apart from pleasure.”
My eyebrows damn near touch my hairline when he tangles his hand in her hair at the nape of her neck and seals his lips to hers.
His finger trails down her body, and those toned, tanned legs of hers spread for him.
He doesn’t tease or taunt her the way I would.
The beautiful noises falling from her continue to grow louder as he circles her clit and it takes every last drop of restraint inside of me not to grip my dick.
Just as she’s getting to the edge, he pulls away from her and spins her around until her back is pressed to his front.
A frustrated groan pours from her lips, but he shushes her as he walks them deeper into the shower.
I watch through the glass as he sits down on the built-in bench and perches her on his lap.
“Come in here, Kyzen.”
My eyes fall straight to her pussy as he spreads her legs wide using his knees. His hand trails back around and he finds her clit once again.
I’ve got a front row seat for it all.
“Fall apart for him, Mysenta.”
Her blown pupils lock onto me as her mouth parts on a moan that grows more erratic by the second.
She’s about to come.
I feel it in the depths of my soul and just as she reaches her peak, I slow down time.
Her eyes shatter in the most delicious fucking way. Our names fall from her lips and she braces her hands on her knees that she can’t close.
Fuck.
It’s a different sensation watching her come like this.
No wonder he had to go rub one out after he watched me with her. I’ve never been both so turned on and maddingly jealous in my entire life.
I want her dripping off my hand.
I grunt in sync with her long, drawn-out moan when he lines himself up and pushes all the way inside of her. Heat literally crawls down my back and I take an unconscious step forward.
“Amick,” she pants as he pumps in and out of her.
“Yes, Thayla.”
“I…I want Kyzen too.”
He slows his hips to a languid pace and meets my stare over her shoulder.
A sight I haven’t seen in fucking countless years greets me.
He fucking smirks.
“Tell him what you want.”
He’s a deviant.
“I want both of you.”
So is she.
“How do you propose that, little goddess?”
She painstakingly tears her gaze from my cock and tilts her chin up. I’m hard as fucking granite and I swear I might come if she keeps looking at me like that.
She licks her lips and groans as he buries himself completely inside of her and holds himself still.
“I want you in my mouth.”
Fuck.
My head hangs as I clench my fists beside me.
Maybe the gods do answer prayers.
I grip the base of my dick, slowly stepping toward her.
“I’m a patient man. I can wait my turn.”
Those stained-glass eyes cut up at me through her lashes as her tongue slowly licks the head of my cock. A hiss of pure pleasure whistles through my teeth and I squeeze myself even harder.
“I said I want you both.”
She takes me in her mouth and the realm tilts to the side. My head falls back and when her lips graze my fist, I let go of myself so she can do as she pleases.
I force myself to look down, watch her take me.
Amick gives her a minute to get situated and he observes everything she does.
Tentatively, almost unsure of himself, he presses his palm against her back and lowers her just a fraction more.
His fingers tangle in her hair as he adjusts her head, and I damn near snatch out of her when she takes me deeper.
“Right there and you won’t choke on him when I start moving.”
A hum comes from the back of her throat, and I groan from how good it feels. Those fucking mouthwatering sensations continue to pour from her as Amick starts bucking his hips.
My head is in the clouds. Literally.
“Gods damn it, little goddess. You feel so fucking good. So perfect. How does her pussy feel, Amick?”
He grunts, casting his gaze up to mine.
My lips tilt into a smirk. I swear I can hear him cussing me out in his mind.
We’re going to have to work on dirty talk.
I bet he’s never said pussy, cock, or dick a day in his life.
“I could live inside of her if she let me.”
A guttural vibration in the back of her throat has my fucking knees going weak. She obviously liked the sound of that.
Her head starts bobbing against me unrestrained, feral—fucking reckless—and I cherish every second of her.
Black spots appear in front of my eyes from the effort it takes not to spill every last drop of myself down her throat.
The scream she releases around my cock has heat shooting through me from my toes to my soul, and I grab her hair and try to pull her off me.
There’s no holding it back any longer.
“Thayla,” I pant, but she doesn’t let me go. “Thayla.”
I groan as she digs her nails into my flesh, pulling me closer and holding me in place.
Her tongue runs across the underside of my dick, and I explode.
She takes every last bit of Amick and me, and my soul thrums in my chest.