Ovation (Galaxy Circus #9)

Chapter 17

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Lila

I beckon Saxon over to us, and he only hesitates for a moment, his lips pursing in surprise before his eyes hood and he stalks over to join me as I pin Link against the wall. Saxon runs his tongue up Link’s neck. Link’s head flops back against the wall, and he closes his eyes and moans as I do the same thing on his other side. I reach for his long length, wrapping my hand around it and pumping my fist up and down. He jolts as his knees buckle at my touch before he locks them in place. I lean in to kiss my cyborg, but Saxon threads a hand through my hair and yanks it to the side. He licks a line up my neck before turning my head so I can kiss him. His fangs nick my tongue, and my blood pools into our mouths. He groans and laps at the blood, swallowing it down. I’m panting and breathless once he pulls away.

“Get on your knees,” he orders, his voice guttural, his red eyes blazing with desire. I quickly obey, dropping to the ground. I wait patiently for him to give the next order, but he kisses Link instead. I watch in awe as he dominates the cyborg, their mouths mashing violently together. There’s a dribble of blood that trickles from their lips, and I know Saxon made Link bleed for him. I groan at the thought. Link’s blood is so delightfully fizzy and energizing.

I don’t want to wait, so while Saxon is distracted, I run my tongue over Link’s femoral artery, plumping it for my fangs, but before I can bite into it, Saxon’s hand is back in my hair, giving it a sharp tug.

“No, Lila,” he scolds and yanks my head away from Link’s thigh.

I groan, and my nipples tighten in delight. Fuck, sometimes you just want to be treated like a plaything. Use me like a fidget toy and push all my buttons.

“You will wait,” he orders. “Suck his cock first. Make your mate feel good, and then you can feed.”

Suck his cock? Yes fucking please. Saxon uses his grip to guide my mouth to Link’s cock, holding my head in place.

“Use her mouth like your own private glory hole,” he commands Link, who obeys with a groan. I open my mouth wide, and Link slides his cock into my mouth, my fangs scraping along the sensitive skin as he glides smoothly in and out. It’s not enough to make him bleed though, just to give him a bit of pain to counter the pleasure. It’s an exquisite point to balance on.

I use my tongue, sweeping it across his length, but mostly I just breathe through my nose and put my hands against his thighs so I don’t over balance. His thrusts start lazily, but he builds up momentum. As he gets faster, he occasionally stops with his long length deep down my throat. I struggle slightly, the intrusion making my eyes water and spit run out of the side of my mouth, but just when I think I can’t take it any longer, he pulls out and lets me gasp for breath.

“Look at the mess you are making of our wife,” Saxon says, pressing kisses to Link’s chest and nibbling on his pretty nipples.

I gaze up at them, knowing I must look like a hot mess, but they groan in unison as I meet their eyes.

“Fuck, she looks good like that… like you ruined her,” Saxon praises. “You need a reward for doing such a good job. Put your mouth back on his cock, Lila, and make sure you don’t spill a drop,” Saxon instructs. I desperately want to watch, so I do as he says, but I keep my eyes on what they are doing.

I suck and slurp on the tip of Link’s dick as Saxon sinks his fangs into his neck. Link stiffens and then lets out a long, guttural moan as Saxon’s venom starts to work while he gulps mouthful after mouthful of Link’s blood. I know it won’t be long until Saxon’s venom has Link spilling into my mouth, and I consider biting his cock so I can have a cum and blood smoothie, but Saxon’s hand is back in my hair.

“Don’t you dare bite him.” He gives my hair a sharp tug, and I decide not to disobey. I hear him start to lick Link’s blood, and my core throbs, desperate for something to fill it. Well, I can’t drink his blood, but that doesn’t mean I can’t get myself off too. I start to slide a hand down to play with my clit.

“No, Lila.” Saxon slaps me on the ass, and I let out a muffled squeal. “You will wait. Make your husband feel good first.” I can’t pout because Link’s cock is in my mouth, but I want to.

I’m soon distracted by a loud shout, and then Link thrusts deep and spills down my throat. I swallow quickly to keep up, but it’s a lot, and some of it leaks out, the fizzy, tart taste tickling my taste buds. Once he finishes, I use my tongue to clean him before licking my lips and using my finger to catch what I missed. I’m about to stick it in my mouth when a hand clamps down on my wrist, and Saxon brings my finger to his mouth. He licks Link’s cum, and his eyes widen at the taste of it. I smirk at him, and he glares at me and my brattish behavior.

“Now, wifey, you weren’t particularly well behaved. You were selfish and wanted your pleasure before your husband got his. Time for us to punish you.”

Before he moves, he checks on Link to make sure he isn’t woozy from blood loss. Although Link looks dazed, he recovers quickly and waves Saxon off.

“I’m fine, and I want to watch you punish our wife,” he says, pushing off the wall as Saxon bends down and scoops me up before striding over to the extra-large Gothic bed that takes up most of the room. He tosses me on it, and a breath of air escapes my mouth as I land.

“Watch? Oh no, I think it’s going to take both of us to punish her. Get over here,” Saxon orders as he climbs up and crawls across the bed, his cat-like prowl making my pulse hum with excitement.

“You tried to take care of your greedy cunt yourself,” he says as he leans over me. “That is our job. Now we’re really going to make sure it’s taken care of.” He bares his fangs and hisses at me, and I just about swoon with excitement. Yup, there is something officially wrong with me. I mean, we all knew it, but this just cements it. Goosebumps break out across my skin, and my breathing increases. I turn my head, giving him access to my throat.

He doesn’t take it. Instead, he lifts me up and nods to Link to slide underneath me. Link does so, and Saxon lowers me onto him, his skin cool against my overheated flesh. I lean back, sitting on Link, his hard cock resting in my butt crack.

Saxon rearranges us so Link’s dick is notched at my entrance. “Can you make that a little thinner? We don’t want to split our wife in half,” Saxon asks, and when I look down my body, I watch in awe as Link’s cock lengthens but gets slightly less girthy.

Saxon nods. “Perfect, now fill her,” he barks, and Link thrusts into me. I gasp as he bottoms out, my eyes watering at the slight pinch of pain. Link’s hands come up, one sliding to my breasts and tweaking my nipple while the other circles my clit. I pant before moaning as his cock begins to vibrate inside me.

Neither of them really give me time to adjust, because when I look down again, Saxon has grabbed a bottle of lube and is coating his own thick length with copious amounts until it glistens in the low light. Tossing the bottle to the side, he notches himself at my entrance and slowly starts to push in next to Link. He stops suddenly, his eyes widening with surprise when he feels Link’s cock vibrating.

“Whoa, that’s intense,” he mutters, and I grunt.

“Try being me,” I tell him, and he pinches my nipple, and I squeal.

“Hush, you are being punished. Be a good girl and take your mates’ cocks.” He pushes farther inside, sliding back and forth and going deeper with every thrust. Link groans and moves his hands to my hips, holding me still for Saxon.

He is finally in, and my cunt is stuffed full of my mates. Link holds still as Saxon slides back and forth, gliding his cock along my upper walls and Link’s cock, and all three of us groan obscenely.

“Feels so good,” I say, and Saxon’s eyes blaze with hunger. My fangs throb, and I feel my venom leak from the tips.

“Such a good girl. Now we’re going to fill you so full of our cum, it’s going to leak out, but we aren’t going to let it. When it tries, we will stuff you full of our cocks again, over and over, until your belly rounds with our babies.”

God, I want that too, but I know my protection will stop that from happening for now. It’s fun to pretend though.

“Yes, please, fill me with your cum. I want your babies,” I beg, playing along. Both men growl, and my body vibrates with a shiver at the sound.

My words set them off, and together, they wreck my pussy in a coordinated dance. They thrust in unison, pushing the elasticity of my cunt to its limits. It’s pure fucking heaven, and I feel so many sensations that my mind short-circuits, and I float.

Saxon bites into my neck, and I find myself back in my body, screaming as my orgasm races through me like an out of control freight train.

He drinks, and the sucking sensation feels like it has a connection to my clit. I writhe in ecstasy. Link’s hands are clamped hard on my hips to hold me in place, and I’m sure there will be fingerprints tomorrow as evidence of such deviant pleasure.

Finally, Saxon releases the suction and seals the wound. I can’t wait any longer, and I strike. My fangs sink into his throat, and I guzzle his blood down, sending my venom surging through his body. He shouts and starts to piston into me as the vibrations in Link’s cock increase. I swallow mouthful after delicious mouthful of his life essence as the two of them fill my womb with their life forming seed. It’s warm as they paint my insides with their cum, both of them groaning obscenely as their cocks pulse and jump inside me, my cunt rippling as it milks them dry.

X avier eventually joins us, the three of us snuggled up in bed with me between the two males. He strips and climbs in behind Saxon, pressing a kiss to his lips before leaning over him and doing the same to me.

“What happened with Xenos?” Saxon asks reluctantly, staring up at the ceiling and not meeting anyone’s eyes.

“Don’t be jealous, my love. The only fangs marking up this pretty skin are yours and Lila’s.” He pauses for a moment. “And maybe Silac’s. I wonder if I could survive a naga bite.” He taps his lips thoughtfully, and Link snickers with amusement.

“Some of Lila’s other mates and forms have teeth too. What about Nikos’s?” Link runs a finger over the scar on my breast, and Xavier shudders.

“Pass, they are a little too sharp for me. He can keep them to himself.”

I giggle, feeling my cheeks heat. “I like them,” I admit, and he reaches over Saxon and slides his hands under my arms, pulling me toward him before situating me on top of him.

His naked body is warm against mine, and he grinds his cock against my core as he kisses me. I moan as his hands stroke over my naked back, one hand slipping between us. He plunges his fingers deep into my pussy, thrusting a couple of times, and I squirm and groan as he strokes over my G-spot. He’s just teasing me, though, because he pulls his fingers out and slides them into his mouth, sucking and licking Saxon’s and Link’s combined releases.

“Hmm, delicious,” he says, and I blush even harder.

“Fuck,” Link mutters, and I watch as he reaches down and adjusts his cock, which must have hardened again at the filthy act. My warlock does know how to work a room.

“Anyway, the moment you left the throne room, Musette told her mother that Xenos offered me a clan feeding. Sabine was beyond livid. Your aunt really knows how to throw a spectacular tantrum. She practically destroyed the throne room.”

Saxon winces. “Ah, yes, it is a regular occurrence. Her temper is hot, but it usually runs its course fairly quickly.” His lips turn down in a scowl. “My aunt could not ignore the fact that he offered something so taboo, one of our very strictest covenants, in front of so many witnesses.”

Xavier nods. “Yes, and the punishment for feeding from one person as a clan is death. It really is that taboo.” I guess he said that for my sake, because the rest of them seem to know all of this.

“So did my brother die?” Saxon asks flatly. He’s bracing himself for the worst but not willing to show how devastated he is that it’s come to this.

Xavier sighs and grabs his arm, giving it a squeeze. “No. It is only through the grace of the queen, and my deviously spectacular mind meddling powers, that Xenos and his clan live to see another sunrise.”

My warlock husband is not lacking in self-esteem, that’s for sure, but I feel a wave of relief burst out of Saxon and decide to let the ego stroking go for now.

“What happened?” I ask, almost as addicted to drama as Sabine is, especially when someone who has hurt or upset my mates is getting their comeuppance.

“I muddled the minds of everyone else but Sabine, Aleister, Musette, and Mehira so they wouldn’t remember hearing Xenos proposition me. This is the only thing that saved him and his whole clan from death. Sabine sentenced him and his clan to twelve months at the Coldsummit Barracks without a reprieve.”

Saxon groans and puts a pillow over his head.

“What are the Coldsummit Barracks?” I ask. Link looks as uninformed as I am.

“Coldsummit Barracks is an outpost in the Bloodborn Mountain. The military uses it to train troops for cold weather combat. The snow never melts there, but teams only ever spend a few weeks there at a time because it is so miserable and there is nothing else around it for miles. All supplies have to be shuttled or teleported in. Usually, it is kept unmanned at any other time, unless someone needs to be punished, but a month is the longest punishment most have to endure. To be sent there for twelve months… Well, I’ll be surprised if no one dies or goes insane during that time.” Saxon sounds mournful, his voice slightly muffled by the pillow still over his head.

“Yes, I was impressed by Sabine’s ruthlessness. She certainly deserves her reputation as one of the most respected rulers of the galaxy. I think death probably would have been kinder,” Xavier agrees.

I feel a slight pang of sympathy for Hale and Velorina. I bet they wished they hadn’t been seduced by whatever Xenos offered them now. On the other hand, though, screw them. I wonder if I can convince Sabine to send Radella and Estrella too. They did have a hand in the whole Saxon sedation debacle as well. It would be the ultimate punishment for them to have to listen to those two complain the whole time. I’ll speak to her in the morning about it.

“Oh, my dear, your deviousness is such a fucking turn-on.” Xavier grins at me, obviously plucking the thought from my mind, before giving me another kiss. I can taste Link’s and Saxon’s cum on his tongue, and I lick his mouth for more of it. His hands start to roam, but I’m worn out and worried about Saxon. I wiggle off Xavier and worm myself between him and Saxon, wrapping my arms around Saxon’s body. Xavier spoons me from behind. Link also moves closer to Saxon, taking the spot I was in, and puts a reassuring hand on him. I smile from the knowledge that my mates want to look after each other as well as me.

“Let’s rest. As fun as tonight was, we really need to get to Earth. I won’t make Brannock wait any longer. Xenos made his bed, and now he must lie in it. Hopefully he will spend the next twelve months reflecting on his issues and he’ll emerge a changed man. I want you to have a good relationship with him, but not at the expense of your mental health. Family who plays mind games like that aren’t family at all,” I murmur, pulling the pillow off Saxon’s face so I can see his pretty eyes.

“No, and who needs him when you have a new one who loves you to pieces?” Xavier grins and caresses Saxon’s cheek. “Because we do love you.”

Aww, fuck. How cute is that? I feel like birds need to be chirping and fireworks need to be exploding over our heads at that declaration, so I make them. I wiggle a finger and cast the magic into the air. All three of them gape at the sight that now appears above us.

“What the fuck?” Xavier exclaims, and all three of them turn to look at me.

I shrug, not feeling embarrassed at all. “It was a real Disney moment,” I explain, knowing they don’t have a clue what I’m talking about, but I don’t care.

I close my eyes and let my mind drift. It was great to meet Saxon’s family. His family clan was a bit much, and I felt like they were looking down on us, but I really don’t care. His blood family, minus Xenos, likes us, and that’s all I care about. It will be funny to see their faces once I take on the mantle of goddess of death though. I might force them to worship my ass. I need to find new and creative ways for that to happen. Maybe they need to stand on one leg and fast for twenty-four hours to prove their devotion.

Now that this whole issue is behind us, I’m ready to hand Smith his ass. He’s going to wish he never fucked with the Galaxy Circus.