“If…if I were to lose my virginity now, would the tears in that vial lose their power?” Kira asked, inclining her ice-blonde head in the direction of the vial in his hand before gazing up at him with a look of quiet hopefulness upon her face.
Menion glanced down at the vial and seemed to think over her question for several moments before finally shaking his head, “I haven’t seen any research to say so.”
Drake’s stomach twisted with anticipation as he waited longingly for Kira to utter her wishes. He could see it written plainly on her face. The way she bit her lip and gazed up at Menion suggested she could barely contain her desire. Drake couldn’t say that he could blame her. Anyone who’d gone as long as she had without engaging in the act so many other adults enjoyed was entitled to suddenly desire to just feel normal.
Nothing about this is normal, Drake reminded himself, and yet he didn’t care. All he cared about now was that he could give her what she really wanted.
“And would you be willing to take that risk?” Kira asked, gazing at the prince, the meaning clear on her face. Drake had to stifle laughter at the way the prince’s face suddenly blanched. Obviously, he hadn’t anticipated her sudden change of heart.
“What about your powers?” the prince asked.
“Don’t question her! Give the lady what she wants,” Blake insisted. Drake glanced at his brother for only a moment to see his jaw was tense with his own self-control.
“Kira, are you sure about this?” Drake asked before his brother could have the chance to jump on her. The oracle turned her gaze on him, and there was such certainly in her gaze that he knew he had no need for her to answer him. She did so anyway.
“I’ve seen enough sadness and heartache for a lifetime,” she sighed, and pain flashed through her eyes as if she were remembering the pain of a thousand visions. “I’ve seen enough of the future. I wish to live in the present. I wish to be normal.”
Drake wasn’t entirely sure they could give her normal. After all, she was the mate to three fae royals. How could she ever be normal? She certainly wasn’t normal to him. She was special. But are her powers a part of that? he asked himself. The moment he did, he realized the answer was a firm no. It did not matter to him whether she could see the future or not. All that mattered to him was that she was his, even if he did have to share her with two others.
“As long as you’re sure,” he told her, “I will give you whatever you want.”
He continued to stare down at her, watching her face for any sign that she was unsure even as she glanced from Menion to Blake, awaiting their agreement. Drake could feel his brother glance at him as if he were unsure, and fear gripped him as he wondered whether she would still go through with it if they didn’t all agree.
“My brother and I came to you searching for information on our fated mates,” Blake finally pointed out with a long and deep breath. “We found you, and now it’s our duty to keep you happy. Nothing else matters.”
The twins both glanced at Menion then, and after one tense moment of utter silence, the prince finally began to nod.
“I think we’re all in agreement then,” Drake smiled down at the oracle and she returned his expression as she reached for the belts of both himself and his brother. She grabbed hold of them and yanked them both onto the bed. Laughter and excitement suddenly filled the room as Kira began to urge their clothes off. None of the men needed much urging, and Drake quickly kicked off his boots and removed his breeches as Menion placed the vial carefully on a table across the room. It didn’t take him long to join them, stripping off his own clothes before slipping onto the foot of the bed.
The sudden need to be the first inside her caused Drake’s stomach to twist painfully, and he announced, “I think it’s my turn to taste you.”
Before anyone could protest, he took hold of her ankles and pulled her forcefully across the bed, burying his face between her thighs. A gasp from Menion caused Drake to glance up for a moment, to find that Kira had taken his cock in her hand. Blake leaned down to kiss her before he came to kneel beside her head. As she pushed herself up onto her elbows to take his cock into her mouth, she groaned with pleasure, her thighs tightening around Drake’s ears until he could barely hear a thing. He did not need to hear to know that she was enjoying herself. He could feel her entire body trembling as he lapped at the sweet nectar between her thighs and trailed his hands up and over her stomach, reaching up to cup her breasts and pinch her nipples.
It wasn’t until Drake felt the release of warm, sweet liquid all over his face that he knew she was ready for him. Groaning with pleasure at the sweet taste of her, he pushed himself back up onto his knees and hovered between her thighs, taking a moment to simply enjoy the sight of her. Knowing that he was to be the first man to enter her was both nerve-wracking and exciting, and he could barely contain himself. His throat constricted and his insides twisted to watch her mouth stroking up and down his brother’s cock as she stroked Menion’s member with a small and delicate hand. The two fae men appeared entirely oblivious to anything going on around them, and Drake took the opportunity to slide himself deep inside the oracle before either of them could try to complain.
Both Kira and Drake gasped at the sensation of their bodies becoming one. The tight sensation of entering her was enough to draw him to an instant halt, and he held his breath, anticipating her begging him to stop. It wasn’t until he felt her relax beneath him that he began to thrust deep inside her. Instantly, her insides began to tighten around his cock once more, and her thighs clenched around his hips as Blake gripped hold of her head and began to thrust his cock deep into her mouth.
“Fuck!” Menion growled suddenly. Nothing more needed to be said as silent communication seemed to pass between the entire group. Kira passed expertly between them as Drake slipped from her sex and Blake dropped down onto his back on the bed. The muscular winter king gripped hold of their mate and pulled her up on top of him, lying her so her back was against his chest.
Drake watched for a moment in fascination as his brother reached down between her thighs and urged his cock deep inside her. Then, holding her with his large hands on her breasts, he began to thrust. Kira threw her head back against his shoulder and screamed with pleasure. Taking his brother’s place at her head, Drake urged her jaw open with his cock and slipped into her mouth. He growled through gritted teeth at the warm, moist sensation of her tongue lapping over the head of his cock. He was so wound up with pleasure, he barely noticed his brother and Menion maneuvering the oracle expertly to share her once more.
“Ahh! Blake!” she screamed, her eyes alighting with shock as his cock suddenly slipped from her pussy and began edging gently into her ass. Her hand came up to wrap around Drake’s cock as she gritted her teeth against the pain.
“Don’t worry,” Blake whispered into her ear, just loudly enough for his brother to hear, “I’ll be gentle.”
Everything became silent again, save for Kira’s moaning and their panting as Blake and Menion entered her holes in unison. Drake knew she was adjusting to the new sensations as Kira slipped her mouth back over his cock. The bed began to rock harder and harder as his brother and the prince began to thrust harder and faster. Her screams vibrated around his cock until he couldn’t hold out any longer. The oracle gagged and choked as he gripped the back of her head and thrust his cock into the back of her throat, spilling his seed.
“Fuck!” he growled even as he heard Blake uttering something similar.
“I’m going to cum!” Menion gasped suddenly, and even as he heard the prince groan with his release, he heard his brother doing the same.
Afterwards, Kira laid upon Blake’s chest as if she were a blanket, every hole dripping with her mates’ pleasure. Drake admired the sight of her, beautiful and dazed and looking utterly exhausted, and he couldn’t wait to take her again.
Chapter 13 - Kira
All was darkness and confusion. The sensation of something tight wrapped around her head made Kira suddenly feel as though she were being suffocated. Cold hands gripped her wrists, and it was clear from their grip and the roughness with which they urged her forward that they were not the kind, welcome hands of her fated mates. She tried to scream, but the moment she did, she felt something slam painfully into the side of her head, and all sensation left her as she was plunged into unconsciousness.
Gasping with fear, Kira sat bolt upright in bed. Heart hammering, she clutched at her chest as she felt cold sweat drip down her bare spine. A hand landed on the small of her back and for one wild moment, she found herself back in that dark, terrifying place. The voice that whispered soothingly brought her back to reality; Menion asked, “My love, what’s the matter?”