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All the while, Declan, Rothgar, and Jalen took turns claiming me. Sometimes together, sometimes apart, always with lavish praise woven into dirty talk.
“You are close, my little witch. I can feel it. You are gripping me so well, I never want to leave you.” Declan’s sure thrusts hit the right spot inside of my pussy. His fingers stroked my clit faster, locking me into a familiar spiral of ecstasy.
I moaned around Rothgar’s cock, swallowing him down ever deeper.
“Yes, just like that, my beauty,” Rothgar crooned. He pulled against the knot of my hair, positioning me as he needed. His breaths came in shallow gasps as he grew impossibly hard. With a deep growl, he spilled deep against the back of my throat, his powerful hands securing me as he emptied every last bit of himself with a final shudder.
Declan was next. His hand clamped on my hip while he drove into me harder. Faster.
I dug my fingers into Rothgar’s thighs as pleasure rolled over my body. My hips rocked back as I wailed, nonsense words tumbling from my mouth as my orgasm overtook me.
Even so, Declan plowed on until he was finally, finally spent.
My limbs trembled with exertion as I collapsed in a heap where I’d been stretched out over a chair. I didn’t care that I was sticky with sweat, slick, and seed. The weight of my academic future could have crashed down upon me, and I would have taken it without flinching.
A male chuckle rumbled against my cheek. Jalen had scooped me up in his arms and I hadn’t realized it until now. I wanted to stare at his beautiful face, but I couldn’t quite lift my head. “Where are we going?” I asked, my voice husky.
He shifted me up so he could kiss my temple. “We are going to wash a good little witch before we feed her.” He turned on the shower without jostling me.
“Are you joining me?” I asked.
“I can if you would like.”
“I didn’t want you to feel left out.”
A reddish gleam tinged his eye, promising wickedness. Instead, he traced a gentle finger along my cheek and over my lips. “Do not worry, my Capricorn. I plundered you plenty over the course of the night, if you recall.”
My cheeks bloomed with heat, as I did indeed recall. His words, his touch, the way he gripped my neck…
He stepped into the hot shower, still carrying me. “But I will never turn down an invitation from you.”
A thorough shower later, and I was towel-dried and clothed in one of the tavern’s robes. The fabric was as airy and light as clouds. I sighed as Declan wrapped it around me.
Beyond him, I saw a neat stack of clothes folded on the foot of the bed.
“Your Tia has provided these clothes from her store rooms,” Declan said, “but you shall not need them for the moment.”
Without further comment, he swept me off my feet and carried me to the breakfast table which was laden with silver-domed dishes.
“These had been delivered a few moments before,” Declan said. “If Jalen was going to take any longer with you in the shower, we would have had to speed up matters a bit.
Jalen snorted. “I would have loved to see you try.”
In that moment, it was as if the air was sucked out of the room. Pressure as if from a coming storm pushed against me. I didn’t like it. It felt like some kind of dominance game, and I wouldn’t participate in it.
Especially within a close-knit clutch. A one-night stand with a stranger shouldn’t trump a relationship like that. Not over me, at least.
“So what did we order?” I said.
Like rainfall, the question immediately dissolved the tension in the room.
Declan sat me down on his lap as Rothgar uncovered the dishes, revealing all my favorite breakfast foods. As delectable as it all looked, I reached for the coffee decanter first. Tia’s coffee was to die for. The source of her coffee beans and roaster were strictly confidential, and I understood why.
I savored my first sip with a deep and low moan.
Declan's hand ranged all over my back. “We will need to keep this on tap, given how much you love it.”
“No worries about that. Tia’s already given me free reign with this.” I leaned against Declan’s formidable chest and he fed me choice pieces of the breakfast meats and eggs. Rothgar slathered the appropriate amount of butter and whipped cream all over the waffles which was to say that the waffle was barely visible after he was done.
