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I panted and moaned. “I don’t have more in me.”
“You do,” Lux cupped my cheek and kissed me like I was made of glass. “And we will wring you dry.”
CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
TYSON
The sunset streamed through the window, bathing my room in oranges and golds. My colors. Lux sat on a chair next to the blindfolded Og with his tail wrapped around Jay’s ankle. His dick twitched but was spent.
I still had to be the better dragon.
“I’m done, Tyson,” Jay said. “I do not have another orgasm in me.”
I looked into my mate's green eyes. She glowed with lust and joy. Trust spiked her aura along with a hint of excitement. It was far from the most rigid erection I’d had all night. I wasn’t that far away from Lux, but my dick hardened.
I nipped her ear. “I think you have one more.”
Over the last few hours, I’d had her every way the sex swing allowed us. I’d touched every part of her, picked apart her moans and noises, and even helped the less experienced air prince so we could elicit new sounds.
But now, it was just us…sort of.
I slid my dick into my mate slowly, as if moving too fast would break her. Jay trembled and wrapped herself around me. I rocked us. Instead of moans of passion, Jay’s aura dimmed,and our mate bond stilled. Her colors slid into a gradient of light red and green that I was starting to associate with love and trust. Her breathing slowed, and she fell asleep.
I froze, momentarily offended, before my chest bloomed with a warmth I’d never experienced before. My mate trusted me enough to fall asleep naked and still impaled. My heart exploded harder than my dick ever could.
I motioned to Lux, who helped me unstrap her until all her weight was in my arms. With the ropes gone, Rehan and Og could easily pull their hands off her skin, leaving her curse free to shock my balls. I didn’t want this to end like that. I slid out of her. Instead of taking her to my bed, I looked at Lux.
“I have a lot of gloating to do.” I handed her to our fourth mate, who glowed with every positive emotion I could identify at the same time as he pulled her into his chest. “Don’t wake her up.”
Lux nodded and padded out of my room.
I turned to Og and Rehan, still tied to their chairs, and put my hands on my hips. With my chest puffed and my sexual prowess thoroughly displayed, I raised my voice. “Who should I untie first?”
The ropes around Rhean exploded with his sheer strength, and the water dragon stood, pulling his blindfold off. “We’re even, Sparky. And if you ever drug my coffee again, I will put out your fire for good.”
I hummed. “Too bad all the nicknames for fire still sound cool.”
Og stood, the ropes on his arms literally decaying with his earth magic. I looked for a snarky comeback from the warlock, but Og only looked at the floor. His aura swirled unhappily.
“What’s wrong with you?” I asked.
Og’s face pinched, and he started to speak before biting his lips shut.
“He and Lux need to have a chat,” Rehan clapped me on the shoulder. “There’s no way he’s upset because you drugged his coffee, tied him up, and made him listen to you repeatedly giveourmate orgasms.”
I cocked my head to the side. “The way you said that makes it sound like that might be what’s upsetting him.”
Rehan grunted. “Og, we’re on Coaimhe duty. She got a lead last night on a pub collectors like to frequent.”
The two left my room, and I was alone.
I spun around as the last of the sunset vanished. My ropes hung from the ceiling. My little vibrator that had spent the entire day in my mate lay on the floor. A pile of clothing I picked out, with only minor input from Lux, sat next to the door, ready to get packed into a suitcase, though it hadn’t occurred to me to purchase one.
I pulled on a pair of shorts and a simple white button-down before shoving my feet into the flip-flops Rehan loved so much. A few flights of stairs and a hallway brought me to the swanky tasting room Cikku somehow always had stuffed with tourists. I welcomed myself to a table in the back.
An older couple eyed me while a trio of women in their late thirties gave me a heated once-over. I was hot, and they could look all they wanted, but that was it.
“I’m in love, and she loves me back,” I declared to the group of strangers. “Help me pick a wine to celebrate. What are we tasting?”
