Avery
Two hours later, I was deliciously sore and sated. Simeon and I had taken our lovemaking to his chamber, but I couldn't even tell you what the decor was. I'd been too busy running my hands along his muscles, tasting him, and having him bring me multiple orgasms.
My wings itched to be free, and I let them break through my skin that healed up from their flames.
"Someone's in a good mood," Malcolm drawled.
"And you know why." He'd be able to scent mine and Simeon's s*x on me.
"Ready to go a round with me?"
"Later." I held out my hand. "Walk with me to the balcony."
When we pushed open the patio doors, Tinder meowed, twirling around our legs.
The dark violet sky twinkled with brighter stars than on the human side. Probably due to less pollution. Over here, the Fae had plumbing an
