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She sighs. “I’ll be right there,” she says to her before turning to us. “Tonight?” she asks hopefully.

“It’s a date,” I rumble and then smirk as I feel her lust for us burn down the bond. I walk over and lean down to kiss her forehead. “I need to send out the scouting parties.” Then I whisper into her mind as I pull away, “I’ll be thinking of all the ways I can make you squirm while I do, so be ready for me Little Warrior.”

THE HALLS THAT are usually quiet at this late hour are bustling with staff and warriors. War is non-stop prep as our take-back of Phixmery draws closer—something that would normally have kept me up for days on end and making sure everything was ready to the best of our ability. Now? All I want to do is hold Ravina in my arms and enjoy every minute with her.

I find myself heading in the direction of our room. The sun has only just set so I know they will be getting ready to relax before bed—something I would have normally waited on until they were all asleep, just to sneak in afterward. As much as I enjoy watching them all with her, struggling with them accidentally touching me when we are all intimate means I’ve sat out most times. Although lately, I’ve been finding I care less about such things. They are my family, and I know they won’t hurt me. I should have realized that a long time ago, but trauma and pushing it back and burying it doesn’t help. It needs to be confronted and worked through, but I didn’t have the want or need to do that until her. My Little Warrior. My Queen. My Mate. The most precious thing to me in this entire realm, and I owe her everything for her opening my eyes and never giving up on me.

As I push the door open, my cock instantly hardens at the sight before me. Ravina’s head is thrown back in pleasure with Talyn on his knees, feasting between her legs. Her plump and swollen lips are wrapped around Aemon’s cock while Jesper plays with her breasts, pinching one and sucking on the other.

I groan at the sight and move closer. Her eyes open and dart to me. “I need you Kill. Please,” she begs in my mind as her mouth is preoccupied.

I can’t respond with words, but a rumble of approval leaves my chest as I start stripping down. She watches every move of my hands as I slowly remove piece after piece until I’m completely naked, my cock standing proudly at attention, just for her.

She whimpers and then an orgasm rips through her—Talyn holds her cunt to his face as he helps her ride through the waves of pleasure that are coursing through the bond like a tidal wave. Aemon’s breath hitches and lets out a low groan and empties into her mouth, and like the good girl she is, she takes every last drop.

She removes her mouth with a pop and sets her hungry eyes on me and I stride towards the bed, needing her now more than ever. She jumps toward me and I catch her. She wraps her legs around me and I settle with her onto the bed and her in my lap.

She squirms and then impales herself on my cock, slowly taking in my length one agonizingly slow inch at a time.

Jesper comes up behind her and raises his brows in a silent question, and I nod my head which somehow makes his brows rise even higher in surprise. It will be the first time I’m intimate with our mate with one of the others touching her—us—too.

I groan as she sinks lower. “I’m fine with you all touching her too. She deserves to be loved on by all her mates,” I rumble, my hands tightening on her hips.

Rav stops and looks up at me. “Are you sure?… Your touch aversion—”

“Doesn’t count with family,” I whisper, running a knuckle down her cheek before kissing her softly. “I’m okay,” I reassure her and that’s all the others need to move in.

Jesper’s fingers accidentally graze the underside of my cock as he positions himself at her ass and I don’t even flinch. Some part of me inflates with pride at how far I’ve come, but it only pushes me on further, needing to claim my female. The four of us will make sure the realm knows that us four are the only males she will ever need. That we are hers.

Talyn claims her mouth with his while Aemon reaches between us to rub her clit. She jerks and clenches around me, our touches doing their job.

We work together, wielding her like a sword until it becomes a dance so powerful that an orgasm slashes through us. I thrust up into her as she and Jesper fall into me. Talyn and Aemon help to hold them up and I’m not bothered by their touch in the least—in fact, I don’t think I’ve ever been happier, and I will do whatever I can to make sure we all come out of this war alive.

CHAPTER FORTY-ONE

IT'S BEEN A COUPLE DAYS of royal duties and I’m bored. I need a break, so I’m currently listening in to a meeting with Ravina and a few of her mother’s advisors. I can tell from the bond that she’s frustrated and stressed with all the menial things they have her doing while the realm is at war. We should be hearing back from our spies any moment, since today is their deadline, but I know she’s ready to be getting into some action, just like me.

My magick swirls around me as I create an illusion to hide me from everyone in the room, including my mate. She can’t know what I’m up to. Not yet, but it will definitely distract her from the advisors she can’t wait to replace.

A smile stretches across my face as I stride into the room and head for the table, crawling underneath it.

“The satyrs should be paid more for their wares,” Ravina argues. “And the Nulls should be allowed to have more options available to them for jobs instead of staff and servants.” She sighs.

“But Princess Maeven, that’s not how things are done—”

She cuts off the snooty male. “My mother wanted equal rights for every being in the realm and I will make it so. Everyone deserves to be treated fairly. My answer is final. Now what’s next on the agenda?”

They grumble something and move on, but I tune them out, focused on my task in front of me, my smile widening as I see she’s wearing the gown I picked out for her earlier. I made promises and I’m about to deliver.

I scoot on my knees, being careful not to bash my head against the table while getting as close to my mate as I can. When I’m in position, I reach out through the bond. “Don’t jump, do not react. Be a good girl for me.”

“Jesper what are you on about? I’m in a meeting.” Her legs twitch as I reach under her skirts and run my hands slowly up her legs, pushing them apart as I go. “Jesper…” she warns.

“Better stay quiet. You wouldn’t want your snooty advisors to know what a bad girl you are for your mates. You may want to cast an illusion so they don’t smell your delicious scent.”

“I’m sorry, what were you saying?” she asks them.

I grin, knowing I have her distracted. I slip her underwear to the side and slowly swipe my tongue up her center. “You taste even better than I remember, Temptress.”