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“Stop it! Don’t hurt him,” I scolded, but Bracken’s grip only tightened.

He snickered.

“He likes it. He’ll like it more if you join us, right Clem? Wouldn’t you like to share some of your sweet nectar with Sun?”

Clem sighed happily.

“Oh, yes, please,” he gasped.

“Since I’ve been reduced to a piece of furniture anyway, might as well act as bed for some love making,” he continued.

I laughed, but Clem did in fact rest on his stomach like he was a bed, legs spread, eyeing me curiously with his large, solid midnight-colored eyes. But even without pupils, I could tell he was tracking my movements.

Swallowing, I crawled up Bracken until I straddled the bulge hidden in his fur.

What fresh hell was this? Fucking with a noc who wanted me dead nearby was foolish. But I couldn’t deny I wanted Clem to relax, and I wanted to forget, if only for a few minutes, the stress of last night.

I was falling back into my old vices too, it seemed, retreating into sex to make life more bearable each day.

Sighing, I allowed myself to lose this battle but not the war. I had bigger plans than sucking dick or being stroked until I came, but tonight, all I wanted was reassurance that we were a team… until the time came when we were not.

In the only way I thought he would receive well, I slowly, gently, set out to comfort Clem from the wounds he’d received while saving me.

I was still torn between being disgusted and delighted by his oddly shaped cock that now pushed through his fur. However, as I leaned in, my curiosity won out. Like Bracken always alluded to, Clem smelled like honey or, yes, a field of bellflowers in full bloom.

“Have you ever been pleased here, precious Clem? If not, let’s make this your reward.”

Chapter 10

Bracken

Ido not deserve such a treat, I thought, suppressing a growl as Sun set out to ’reward’ Clem. I wouldn’t trade this sight for the Nocturnal Throne.

I didn’t think Sun even realized that the word precious had rolled off his lips just before he easily swallowed Clem’s trembling shaft.

He took him to the hilt easily, a trained movement, dragging his tongue up his shaft as he pulled back, tongue swirling around the tip.

I had never allowed anyone to touch what was mine before in pleasure or pain.

Only one noc had dared to touch Clem before now, to harm him, and that was after I was already dead. Kovit had tortured Sun relentlessly, that ruthless traitor. But again, I was a mere shadow unable to defend him at that time.

Soon, I’d track those bastards down that turned on us and make them pay tenfold.

But I was very much alive, and the marks on my mates couldn’t be avenged since they came from our king.

Everything felt backward and confusing and all I wanted was to make it right again. To feel powerful enough to be a worthy master, one who was able to protect them both.

Maybe I should take them now and run away. Kiar would come. Together, we could keep Clem and Sun safe, even from Hadi.

That thought didn’t seem too absurd. The last time I foolishly flung myself headfirst into a losing battle, I lost my head. Literally. The thought of watching more harm come to Sun or Clem in Yin Valley made me ill.

What would Sun call this feeling welling up inside me?

Fear?

Shame?

Mercy?

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