Page 8 of Jay's Silence


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Wiggles blinked a few times. “I mean, help me with.” She splayed her hands palms up, gesturing around the room. “Like, with our current situation.”

I pulled one of her hands to my cheek and nuzzled into her palm. “This is our current situation.” She needed to know I supported her no matter what. “I want to watch you with Og.”

Wiggle’s face pinched, but I pressed forward. “Sex was helping your third eye, right? More vision, more information?” I let my free hand drift to the little schoolgirl shorts she still wore and gently caressed where the material met her skin.

I flicked my gaze to Og. The warlock studied his spells as if making sure we were truly safe before setting his hand on her shorts as well.

It was all the permission I needed, but once again, Wiggle's mouth opened.

“I mean, you’re not wrong, but my third eye’s situational.” Wiggles raised an eyebrow. “But even if it improves, I can’t like see Lux with it. That’s not how third eyes work.” She bit her lower lip. “And only two of you is problematic at best.”

“Problematic at best?” Og repeated a low growl in his throat.

She wrinkled her nose. “I mean, you’d have to watch again, Tyson. Me blowing Og won’t affect the curse. We’ve already done that.”

I sucked in a breath. What I wanted to show her had nothing to do with the curse.

Wiggles locked her gaze on the front door. “We need to focus on what matters. The air dragons are still trying to get in, and Lux is still missing.”

Og removed his hand and clenched his fists. My blood rushed as my dragon’s fire burned with denial. Wiggles misunderstood all of it. Every fecking thing I said.

I wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling the same move I’d watched Og do to haul her over my shoulder. She squeaked and struggled, but not near as much as she was capable of. My dick hardened into a steel rod.

“Let them get in,” I growled. In three steps, I’d made it to Lux’s bed, but I kept Jay over my shoulder and turned to Og. “Fortunately, Betty, you don’t get to decide what matters to me.” I let her simmer on the miss naming before lightly spanking her ass. “Let them bust in here and see me pleasuring my mate… with er, her other dragon toy, whatever the feck Og is.”

“I believe that would be brother-husband, maybe?” Og made a sour face as if his own words tasted foul in his mouth.

“Yeah.” My hard-on softened. “Don’t ever say that again.”

Og grimaced and vigorously nodded while Wiggles giggled. Fire, I loved her laugh.

I leaned back and bounced her on my shoulder so her thighs rubbed against my tight muscles. Despite her attempt to refocus us, the smell of her arousal kissed the air.

“Og, you’ve been in here before. We need toys, bindings, and a blindfold, now,” I barked.

Og rushed to Lux’s bedside table.

Jay stiffened. “What are you up to, Tyson?”

“I already said it bad,” I admitted. “So, wait and find out.” I bounced her again, my arm holding her in place slid across her ass and dipped between her thighs.

Og dropped an arm full of clothing and what looked like two dildos onto the bottom of the bed before he slid to Jay. “If you say no, I’ll make him stop.”

My heart froze. A second clicked by.

“Hand me the rum, Og.” Wiggles wiggled her hips against my shoulder. “I guess a five-minute delay to our plans won’t hurt.”

My blood rushed. I sat on the bed, letting Wiggles roll off me before pinning her under me. “Five minutes won’t even be our warm-up. I’m making you orgasm until every dragon in this castle bursts through the door to see it.”

“Air dragons don’t use magic, and mine is powerful. We’re safe, Jay. You’re safe with us,” Og added, destroying my vibe.

I ignored the Praying Mantis and honed in on Wiggles breasts. Fire, I loved tits, and Wiggles had the best set. “I don’t think you’ll ever need the blue part of that again.” With a precise slice of a single dragon claw, I cut through the buttons on her shirt and the knot, barely keeping the makeshift bra together.

Her breasts popped out for me, and I watched them dance. I couldn’t touch her for long without risking a shock, so I grabbed the rum bottle she somehow still had in her hand and caressed one nipple, then the other into stiff peaks.

Jay bit her lips together, refusing to make a sound for me, but I smelled how much she wanted this. My dick pressed painfully against my pants, holding it in check. The last time we did anything, I was the one refusing to participate. Let’s see how Wiggles did with the tables turned.

I shredded her clothing before we tied her naked body, tits up, across the bed. Her head barely rested on the edge of Lux’s silky sheets. This time, my shirt cut off her sight, muting one of her senses.

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