Crimes of Cupidity (Heart Hassle Book 3)

Left alone once again, I relax back on my mates, watching the crackling bonfire under the dark cover of night and enjoying the sounds of the other fae’s voices rising in the air.

When I yawn, Sylred smiles and takes my now empty plate to set it aside. “I think we should get our mate to bed.”

I instantly perk up. “You mean like bed-bed, or are you four finally going to let me play with your penises again?”

I feel a puff of breath on my neck as Ronak sighs. “Don’t say play with our penises. It sounds weird.”

“You know what sounds weird to me? How every night, you guys keep falling asleep on me without giving me the D!”

Evert looks at me sardonically. “That’s because you keep making us go to sleep with your dust shit.”

“I don’t do it on purpose, and that’s not the point,” I argue.

“What is the point, then?” he challenges.

“The point is, my pink canoe is not floating up enough cum creeks.”

All three of my genfins groan. Okot just looks puzzled.

“What is she saying?” he asks.

Evert rolls his eyes. “Fucking lamassu.”

I smile and wriggle against Ronak’s length, earning a lustful noise in return.

“Stop that,” he reprimands.

I smile innocently. “Stop what, Not-First?”

He sighs. “That nickname is going to follow me forever, isn’t it?”

“Yep.”

When I shift against his hardening erection again, Ronak’s hands grip my waist, trying to hold me in place. “If you keep doing that, I will lift up your skirts and sit you over my cock right here, right now.”

My eyes widen in excitement. “Oh, exhibitionism! That’s on my sex list!”

Evert chuckles beside me. “We really do need to get a copy of this sex list.”

“I agree,” Sylred pipes in. His tail trails further and further up my leg, and even though it’s hidden from view by the skirts of my dress, it feels like everyone can see.

Not that anyone is really paying us any attention. They’re all enjoying themselves, talking and eating and drinking. We’re in our own quiet corner, further back from the fire and the crowd.

When Sylred’s tail flicks against my panties, I inhale sharply, and my center goes red-hot. Of course, that’s when I wriggle my bottom against Ronak again, my core seeking the friction it so desperately wants.

Ronak’s fingers dig into my hips. “You do that one more time…”

I turn my neck to look at him. And then I hop into Sylred’s lap instead.

Ronak blinks at the spot where I’d just been, and then looks over to where I now straddle Sylred. “What just happened?”

“This is happening,” I say, and with my arms wrapped around Sylred’s neck, I start grinding on his already hard erection.

“What the fuck? If you’re gonna hop ship for a different dick, come over and rub that sweet pussy on me, Scratch. I’ll take care of that itch for you,” Evert says.

But I shake my head, keeping my eyes trained onto my sweet, brown-eyed genfin. “Tonight, I’m going to take care of you, Syl. Because you always take care of me.”

I see his throat bob as I start to slowly rock on top of him, and I trail a hand down, down, down. When I get to his lap, I dip my fingers into his pocket and pull out the small box he always has stashed there.

His brown eyes flick down at it, but he doesn’t say a word as I open it and stick a piece of chocolate in my mouth. With my hands, I reach down and unhook his pants, setting him free.

I can feel Ronak and Evert move on either side of me, but I keep my eyes locked on him. And then I slowly slide down.

The chocolate is warm and melted on my tongue when I dart it out to the head of his cock. Then I open wide and suck him inside, and he groans.

“Fucking hell. She’s making his cock her own personal chocolate bar. I don’t know whether to be impressed or jealous,” Evert says.

“Jealous. Definitely jealous,” Sylred says, his voice strained with a groan.

I smile. Well, I mean, I would smile if my mouth weren’t currently full of chocolate-covered cock. Which, by the way, is delicious. I totally recommend it.

I lick and suck like a champ, moving my mouth up and down his chocolatey shaft, enjoying every second of it.

Taking him in as far as I can go, I let his cock hit the back of my throat and then swallow, while also reaching down to fondle his balls at the same time. The noise of surprised pleasure that he makes, along with the way that his dick seems to grow even harder, is like I’ve just earned a gold sticker in sex.

“Gods, Emelle. That mouth of yours is perfect.”

He reaches forward, but instead of holding my head down on him, he lifts me up. Bunching up my skirt, he moves my panties aside and impales me onto his cock.

“Oh gods, we’re doing it,” I say excitedly as I begin to bounce up and down on his delicious length. “We’re doing it outside while all these fae are around!”

Sylred smiles, gripping my hips as he moves me in the way that he wants. “Like exhibitionism, do you?”

I place my hands on his shoulders to get more leverage. When he thrusts up into me, hitting me right at that perfect spot, my head falls back on a moan. “Mmmhmm. So far it’s really working out great.”

“Bloody fucking hell,” I hear Evert curse. “Look at her go.”

He’s right, I am impressive right now. I’m bouncing up and down on Sylred so fast, my boobs bouncing in his face and threatening to topple out of my dress. The guys must notice too, because their hands are suddenly all over me, but not one of them actually pulls the fabric down. Just in case someone were to look over, my genfins don’t want anyone to get an eyeful of me. They’re totally protecting my virtue right now, even as I fuck Sylred in the middle of a public bonfire. It’s sweet.

Ronak leans forward and scrapes his beard against the sensitive parts of my neck. “If anyone sees you fucking him right now, I’ll have to take you home and teach you a lesson,” he growls.

Coals over hellfire, that’s hot. “Fuck. Yes, teach me lessons. Lots of lessons. All the lessons in the world,” I pant.

The guys chuckle.

I look over my shoulder at Okot, and I see that he’s still standing protectively over us, ever my gentle giant. I wish he’d join in, but I know that he’s still working through his own things. And while I’ll give him time, what I won’t do is give him space.

“Okot,” I say, and my lamassu immediately turns to face me. I stop bouncing and change my movements to a slow, erotic grind. Okot’s eyes become hooded as he takes in the way Sylred’s hips move against mine, and the hands flicking at the stiff peak of my nipples through my dress.

“Kiss me,” I tell him, my voice husky with want. But he hesitates. “Please. I need you,” I admit. And I don’t just mean now. I don’t just mean physically. I can tell by the look in his eye that he understands exactly what I do mean.

My lamassu mate is before me in an instant, kneeling behind Sylred. He tenderly takes hold of my neck in an almost reverent way, and then pulls me in.

The kiss is gently and worshiping, and I suckle on his tongue and lean against Sylred’s chest to get even closer to them. With me on Sylred’s lap, Ronak and Evert teasing and stroking my breasts and clit, and Okot’s tongue dancing with mine, and everything is so perfect that I come with a dazzling orgasm that makes me see stars.

Sylred follows me into the pleasurable oblivion, and I don’t come back down for a long while, my face pressed against Sylred’s shoulder. When I’m able to move again, I lean up and smile. “How was that?” I ask.

Sylred tucks a piece of my hair behind my ear. “Perfect.”

“I’ll say,” Evert drawls. “Lucky bastard.”

“He deserves it,” I say, still looking at Sylred. “He’s always taking care of me.”

Sylred places a kiss on my nose. “I’ll take care of you forever.”

“I know you will, genfin. Which is why I’ll be enjoying many more chocococks in the future.”

“She already has a name for it,” Evert says dryly.

“Of course she does,” Ronak says, before getting to his feet and scooping me up in his arms. “Let’s go home, little demon.”

I wrap my arms around his neck and nod.

“Sure. I look messy, and things are about to get real awkwardly wet,” I reply, indicating my lower half.

“You don’t look messy,” Evert says from beside Ronak as we begin making our way toward our den. “You look good any time, any way. Naked, clothed, dripping with our cum…you’re fucking stunning.”

“Aww, that was really dirty and lovely.”

He nods in affirmation and then elbows Okot. “You hear that? She said I’m dirty and lovely,” Evert goads. “I’m totally getting my cock sucked next.”

At first, I think Okot will ignore him since he’s been quieter since our reunion, but then he shrugs and says, “Brag all you want, genfin, but just remember, I mated with her first. And…I have the largest dick,” he says, surprising the hell out of me with his sudden playful banter.

Evert chokes out a surprised laugh. He looks at Okot and then claps him on the back. “Fucking lamassu.”

Hope surges into me. Yep. I think my mates are going to be just fine.