Flames of Fury
Chapter 42 - Bonus

Ember

“I thought you were going to tell me what the Alphas did,” I stutter out through the shivers that wrack my body hyper aware of his lips on the soft flesh of my thigh.

“I am,” I feel his grin widen against my skin. “Ro wanted to thank me for saving him, and apologize for all the…hostility.”

l’m fighting to withhold a moan as he licks and kisses every inch of my legs. “I’m having a hard time imagining Ro dropping to his knees in front of you.”

“He was on his knees,” Xander pushes the towel I’m wearing up onto my hips, fully exposing me to him. “But it was Mags’ thighs that he put his face between.”

I sit up on my elbows to look at him. “Wait what? He fucked her in front of you?” I try to sound bewildered, anything to distract him from the liquid heat flooding my entrance at the arousing thought of watching them fuck.

“Yes and no.” He places wet, seductive kisses on my hips.

“Stop stalling and tell me…everything.” I’m panting with anticipation, I’m sure my eyes are burning with heat.

“A large part of why the twins didn’t like me is because of my…history with Mags. They did not like the fact that we were intimately involved before she met them.”

He pauses a moment while his eyes ask me if I want him to stop his story. It’s not easy to hear about someone’s sexual past but that’s what it is — past. He couldn’t change it even if he wanted to. And I can’t exactly blame him, Mags is a knockout.

When he replaces no hesitation on my part he continues, “Mags and I did everything together. But she had a ‘no-oral’ rule, she said tasting one another was too intimate and she didn’t want to further blur the lines of our complicated relationship.”

Xander resumes kissing my hips and stomach just above my folds. “Apparently she shared this information with Ro because his apology gift was, and I quote, to let me hear what my queen sounds like when she cums on their tongues.”

That’s it. I can’t stand it anymore. I let out a throaty, desperate moan and fall back down onto the bed, his hands press my hips down to keep me still as he kisses me lower and lower.

“Tell me more,” I breathe.

“I’ll admit, I’ve never tasted anyone before, but I watched their every move and imagined it was you beneath me.” I can’t see him but I can feel his breath against my folds, teasing me with his proximity. “He didn’t give us any warning, he just…”

Xander’s hot tongue burns a wet strip up along my folds. I nearly double over in pleasure from that one touch alone. Unintelligible sounds of pleasure pour uncontrollably out of my mouth.

He laps and teases my folds, each time the pressure he applies with his tongue increases until he finally slips his tongue between my seam, sweeping across my entrance and up to my clit.

“Fuck!” I cry out. “More, tell me more.”

He pulls my towel open so I’m completely laid bare. “Mags tore off her shirt and played with herself. Varian came up next to her and began kissing her lips and then…”

Xanders firm, soft lips latch onto my clit and suck gently. My eyes roll back and I’m seeing stars.

“They kept their hands on her the whole time. When Varian was sucking on her, Ro would…”

Xander slips a finger easily into my wet, molten core. I clench tightly around him loving the feeling of being filled even if only by his fingers. He hovers over me, finger still buried in me, and kisses me so I can taste myself on his lips.

“Mm, see how good you taste?” He taunts me.

I nod my head against him. “More.”

He slips back down between my legs and adds a second finger inside me, curling them as he pumps them slowly in and out of me.

“All of them were moaning like I wasn’t there. Ro and Varian feasted on her like starved beasts. But what sent Mags over the edge was when they teamed up and…”

With his fingers thrusting in and out of me making lewd, wet noises, he leans down and sucks my clit between his teeth and lips, making love to my bud with his tongue.

My back arches off the bed as I cum violently against his tongue, his fingers drenched in my arousal.

He kisses and licks my folds as he eases his fingers out of me, wiping me clean with his tongue. “Ro praised her for being such a good girl, cumming in front of an audience.”

Xander sits back on his heels while I prop myself up on my elbows, still panting as I try to regulate my breathing. He locks his darkened eyes on mine and slips the fingers he used to fuck me past his lips, sucking my cum off of them.

His eyes flutter closed and he groans lewdly. “You’re not just a good girl, you’re so fucking sweet.”

I sit up more and begin to re-wrap the towel around me but Xander stops me with a kiss. He pulls his shirt off over his head and hands it to me. “You look so beautiful when you cum. Did you enjoy yourself, sweetling?”

Xander tucks himself into bed beside me, pulling me close to him and nuzzling his face into my neck.

“That was incredible. I hope you accepted his apology.”

I can feel him laughing by the way his chest rumbles behind me. “The fucker shook my hand with the same one he had buried in Mags.”

I groan at the dirty image, wetness flooding me anew. “Tell me if they ever thank you or apologize to you like that again?”

“Mm,” he purrs, “they still need to thank you. I’d be happy to be there to make sure you get the praise you deserve.”

I don’t realize I’m grinding my backside into his bulge until I feel him chuckling again. “Sleep now, sweetling. We have all the time in the world.”