Chapter Fourteen
Jax decided to shower in Elvine’s room because he didn’t want to return to his mates bloody. The shower had felt good, but being with his mates would feel even better.
The moment he entered the bedroom, he closed the door with a quiet click. Elvine was sprawled out on the bed, her legs spread wide for Arion’s eager mouth. His moans filled the room as he devoured her pussy like a man starved for pleasure.
Pulling his head back for a moment, Arion said, “She said it would calm my nerves and she was right.”
“We’ll tell him later, honey bunny.” Elvine’s voice was husky with desire. “But for now, get back to work with your mouth.”
Jax arched a brow. Her sexy talk needed work, but he kind of liked it.
Arion grinned. “Yes, ma’am.”
“So, while I was out there fighting for my life, you two were in here having sex?” Crossing his arms, Jax was unable to tear his gaze away from his mates in bed together, naked and looking so damn good. He wasn’t pissed. He was so aroused his dick was hard.
Arion paused again to answer, tongue still flicking over Elvine’s swollen clit. “We watched from the window. You weren’t fighting for your life. You were playing with your kill.” He lapped at Elvine’s slit. “Why didn’t the vampires attack?”
“Can we talk about this later?” Elvine pleaded, beating her hands on the bed. “Don’t stop now, honey bunny. And you,” she turned to Jax with a wicked glint in her eye, “stop interrupting, pookie. I’m so close.”
As Arion lowered his head, Jax grabbed the lube. He was getting in on this action.
When he knelt behind Arion, he was surprised to see the vampire’s asshole was already stretched and shiny.
“He let me practice on him,” Elvine groaned. “Now I’m a big fan of sticking my fingers in his rump.”
“I guess I’m not needed then.” Jax started to get up—not really. He was fucking Arion—but Arion lifted his head. “You’ll always be needed. I got a hole that needs drilling, Mr. Rhino.”
And Jax would gladly fill it for him. He lined his cock, grabbed the base, and sank into Arion’s ass. “Shit,” he moaned.
Then he dropped over Arion, bringing himself closer so he could watch his little vampire dine on their mate’s cunt.
As he fucked his mate, Jax lowered his hand and joined him, helping him to bring Elvine off.
She cried out as she shuddered, keening as Jax pulled back and thrust deep and hard into Arion’s ass.
Jax was in pure heaven. This was exactly what he needed after what he’d just been through.
“Close,” Arion cried out.
Jax yanked his mate up, chest to back, to bite him, but stilled as he watched Elvine get to her hands and knees and take Arion’s cock into her mouth.
But before she did, Jax saw the line on her neck. It was the pale pink he prayed it would return to. Their pup was safe in its mother’s womb.
Jax pounded into Arion as Elvine sucked their mate off. Jax sank his canines into Arion’s shoulder, the vampire shouting as he came.
The scent of Arion’s release triggered Jax’s, and he followed right after him, pistoning into the man’s body. He shuddered as he came, now so exhausted he wanted to fall asleep.
Their family was expanding, and Jax was filled with overwhelming excitement and joy, snuggling with the two people who had become his entire world.
* * * *
As soon as Ozel and Alonzo walked into the office, Jax closed the door behind them. The vampires turned and looked both of them over with disdain.
“Good evening, gentlemen,” Jax said coolly. Because of the memories Elvine had shared with him, he knew who the two men were. “That one is Ozel, and that one is Alonzo.”
“Gotcha.” His dad gave a single nod.
“You two are fools for breaking in,” Ozel snarled. “My entire coven will converge on the both of you and rip you two apart.”
Jax saw his dad watching him as he chucked a thumb over his shoulder. “The coven who allowed us to come in here and wait for you? Nah, they’re definitely sitting this one out, fellas.”
“Looks like we have two for the price of one.” Kalen chuckled. “Gotta love those fire sales.” His dad looked to him. “Which one do you want?”
Jax turned his menacing glare toward Ozel.
“It takes a strong leader to keep your crew in line,” Kalen said, his arms crossed. “It works better if you lead with patient authority instead of cruelty. Your son just learned that the hard way.”
“You killed Akai?” Ozel bared his fangs at Kalen.
“Nope, my son had the pleasure, who happens to be Arion’s mate. And since Arion is going to be a father, it would be my son’s honor to erase the man who’d allowed his mate, my son-in-law to be tortured.”
Jax and Kalen were both aware of the fact no one knew who the father was, but it didn’t matter. They were family.
The two of them descended on Ozel and Alonzo, eliminating the last two threats to Arion.
* * * *
Swear to god, Panahasi was sick and tired of making these trips. He’d been in the middle of a game of naked Twister with his mates when he’d received a text from the keeper, demanding “junior” get his ass to the Unseelie realm before King Matoy pissed the keeper off and he destroyed the planet.
Now, instead of getting into some kinky twists with two hot little wolf shifters, he was on his way to the goddamn Unseelie realm. He should have taken Aldrin up on his offer to grab their mates, end the world, and start all over.
Lately, Panahasi was starting to lean toward that idea more and more.
He walked right through the veil, too pissed off to mask his presence. The dark streets of the demon realm transformed into lush greenery as he walked, the bright sun making him squint until his eyes adjusted.
The last time he’d been here, he’d had to teach Raidh’s father the hard way that acting like a petulant child was not the way to go.
As he approached the castle, Panahasi noticed the elite guardians heading his way. They no longer earned his respect since Casimir wasn’t leading them. What they’d done to the warrior was beyond foul.
If King Emrys was still in power, Panahasi would’ve kicked the lunatics ass with the mood he was in.
Unfortunately, even though there was a new ruler, King Emrys’ decree to execute Casimir and others who had “betrayed” him remained in place.
Panahasi might have messed up with Casimir and Damon, but at least he’d fixed it in the end, and now the two were expecting their first child.
And that’s what this trip was all about today. If everyone knew what was coming in 200 years, they would be worshipping the mated couple instead of constantly causing trouble for the people in the Frost household.
When the guards were close enough, Panahasi created a portal and walked right through it, closing it behind him as he emerged in the throne room. The doors must have been secured, because he didn’t see any guards around.
King Matoy was sitting on his throne, making out with a much younger man. See, now that just pissed Panahasi off even more. While the king was trying to get laid, he should have been doing the same thing at home.
Matoy let out an obnoxious groan when he noticed Panahasi approaching. “To what do I owe this displeasure, demon leader?”
Panahasi glared at the other man as he kept walking toward the king.
“Darling, why don’t you go wait for me in my chambers?” Matoy purred to the young man who walked away with a satisfied smirk. “This better be important, demon leader. You’ve interrupted my playtime.”
“Funny, I was about to say the same thing.” Panahasi flicked his fingers, pinning Matoy to the wall by an invisible force. “I’ll cut right to the chase since my mates are continuing our game without me.”
“Release me this instant!” Matoy snarled.
Panahasi stopped three feet from the king. “I will gladly release you once you call off the execution orders of those eight rogue guards.”
“You’ve gone mad,” Matoy argued. “You must have gotten lost on your way home because the last time I checked, this was the Unseelie realm, not the demon realm. You have no authority here.”
“And you will also retract any arrest or kill orders you have for Riadh Shadowlace and Elvine Sparkleboots.” Panahasi would never stop finding amusement in those unique names. They always made him smile.
“I will do no such thing,” Matoy spat defiantly.
The guy just had to be difficult when Panahasi was trying to get back home. His mates better not fuck without him, damn it.
He waved his wrist and Matoy slid higher up the wall. “Then enjoy being stuck up there for eternity.”
“You can’t do this!”
“Watch me.” Panahasi strode away, but turned and began walking backward. “Oh, just so you know, even your most powerful fae won’t be able to release you down from that wall. My powers trump Unseelie magic. I’ll return in about…hmm, let’s say five hundred years to see if you’ve had a change of heart.”
“You have no idea who you’re dealing with,” Matoy threatened.
“Hold that thought.” Panahasi held up a finger and pulled out his vibrating phone. He snarled when he saw a picture of Casey and Drake lying on the plastic Twister mat, sucking each other off. Who in the fuck had taken the picture? Oh, right. He’d bought them smartphone tripods. For a moment, the world had been close to ending. Panahasi enlarged the picture and groaned at the saucy smirk Drake was giving him. Brat.
“Are you really making me wait up here while you look at naked photos?” Matoy sounded incredulous.
“Sorry, time’s up.” Panahasi tucked his phone away. “And if you ever look at my naked mates again, I’ll carve out your eyes and shove them somewhere unpleasant.”
He wasn’t actually going to leave. This was too important. Since he’d been inconvenienced, Panahasi had decided to have a bit of fun with this. But after that photo, he was quickly losing his patience with the king. The guy was causing Panahasi to waste valuable sexy time with his mates.
Lord knew spare time was rare for him, and this dickhead was wasting it when there were much more pleasurable things Panahasi could be doing.
“You can’t be serious about leaving me up here. What’s so important about those fae? Casimir turned on his king. Elvine left the realm, and Raidh…” Matoy smirked, a malevolent glint in his eyes. “Galamir should have informed me he was hiding such a priceless gem.”
Narrowing his eyes, Panahasi opened a portal right under Matoy. “You arrogant fae never learn,” he snarled. “Maybe your successor will give me what I want. If not, I’ll keep dropping kings into portals until one of them concedes.”
“Wait!” Matoy’s eyes widened. “Fine, the orders are retracted.” He scowled. “But don’t you ever come to me again for any more favors. I’m all tapped out.”
Panahasi let him slide down the wall a few feet, bringing him closer to the portal hovering midair underneath him.
“What do you expect me to do, retract all of my orders?” Matoy argued.
“No,” Panahasi replied with a curl of his lip. “I’m just showing what will happen if you ever threaten me again. Now hand over the orders.”
He didn’t trust the dark fae king not to go back on his word as soon as Panahasi left this realm. And since the orders were imbued with magic, only the king could destroy them.
With a growl from Matoy, papers appeared in front of Panahasi and fell to his feet. He lowered Matoy and used his powers to summon the man toward him. “Destroy them.”
“For all eight guardians?” Matoy seemed both angry and stunned.
“Yes. All eight.”
With a flourish of his hand, the orders lifted into the air and burst into flames before turning into ashes and falling back down to the ground. “Now, if you don’t mind, I have a tight ass to spank,” the king sneered.
“One more thing.”
Matoy made a noise of irritation in the back of his throat. “What now?”
“I also want you to forget all ten of them even exist,” Panahasi replied.
“But I just burned the orders, which means they never existed in the first place, so my guardians have no knowledge of them.”
Panahasi stepped closer, towering over the king’s six-feet-four height. “You misunderstood me.” He grabbed Matoy’s head and ripped free the memories of all ten fae from his mind, especially Riadh’s. He couldn’t risk the king going after Jaytee’s mate in an attempt to control his powers.
He left Matoy standing in the center of his throne room staring blankly ahead. In a few minutes, the king would snap out of it and have no recollection of Panahasi’s little visit or their conversation.
Creating a portal, he headed home, ready to get back to his naked Twister game.
THE END