CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR

Rory's POV

"Well, I see you two have made up," I stated, leaning against the closed door to our chamber. I came to check on them when they never came back out for lunch, just to find them locking lips on the sofa. It was difficult not to get hard hearing the rush of Aria's blood to her pussy, and I had to adjust myself before speaking up. I wasn't just going to keep watching them without permission, of course. I had my fetishes, but I wasn't a pervert.

Aria broke their kiss, and Bastion groaned in disapproval, making me laugh.

"Either join me or go away," Bastion joked, followed by Aria poking him hard in the ribs.

"Now that's an idea." I sauntered over to the pair, standing behind our woman and gently combing her hair to fall gently down her back. Her head fell forward into Bastion's shoulder, and his eyes met mine with an amused glint.

"Why are you acting so shy? Didn't you say you wanted it that way, baby?" He kissed her forehead, stroking her cheek with his thumb, as I moved my own hand to the zipper on her back, parting her locks in the process. Her heart was going a mile a minute, and her hands were trembling against his chest.

"Love, relax. If you aren't ready, we don't have to. It's your call, always," I assured her, keeping my voice level and soothing.

"I want to. I'm just... nervous. Does it hurt?"

"I'll drink so it doesn't. And we have lubrication for comfort. All you will feel is pleasure, love." She lifted her crimson cheeks to Bastion, who flashed her his dimples, before turning towards me with a new look of determination.

"Okay. I want to feel both of you."

With those seven words, our eyes immediately transformed. I had been fantasizing about this since I first accepted Bastion as her mate. I didn't think it would happen this soon, but I guess we were all a little desperate after our night apart.

"Let's move to the bed, baby." I stepped back so Bastion could stand, and he carried her all the way to the foot of the bed before setting her down. I used my haste to retrieve the small bottle of lube from the nightstand that I had purchased days ago. I didn't get anything scented. I wanted to just smell her. She was standing there waiting, rocking back and forth with her hands clasped behind her back, and I could tell she felt uncomfortable. We needed to rectify that.

"Bastion, go nice and slow."

"Wait, I'm doing it? Aren't you a better choice? It's going to be tough to control my wolf." I shook my head.

"You have to. I can't bite her and penetrate her simultaneously. Not from behind, anyway." I began to undress, taking note of how she watched me do so with great lustful interest. I loved it when she eyed me that way, licking her lips as if she wanted a taste. I nodded to Bastion, who then gripped her zipper, sliding it slowly down her back and pushing her dress from her shoulders.

Holy shit. She was dressed in a black, lacy set of lingerie that slightly lifted her breasts, emphasizing her cleavage. The black lace thong that covered her pussy was thin and basically see-through, making it torture for me to be patient.

"Holy fuck," Bastion growled, appreciating her all the same as he grabbed her ass from behind and began to massage it. She moaned, leaning back into him.

I had to get us started. I laid myself in the middle of the bed, gesturing for Aria to join me. I set her to straddle my lap and lean forward, but I could feel her pressing against my bare cock.

"Lift your ass, love," I instructed, relieved when she was no longer creating tantalizing friction. I gripped her face, pulling her anxious gaze to mine.

"Try to relax your body. Just focus on me, okay?"

"Aren't you also...?"

"Not yet. I want you to get used to him before I enter you. Just kiss me, okay?" She swallowed, then nodded, leaning down to encase my mouth. She started off timid, slowly molding my lips, but I pulled her closer, requesting entrance for my tongue to deepen it. I could already feel the molten desire flowing through me, and I wanted more. Our mouths increased their fervor, pressing a little harder together and trapping our breaths. I felt her flinch slightly and listened in to hear the lubricant being drizzled on her backside.

"Ready when you are," Bastion announced, and I reluctantly broke our passionate kiss.

"Ready, love?" She nodded, smiling sheepishly. I smirked back in return, my glowing eyes meeting hers. I pulled her head to the side so that I could get a good hold on her neck, then sank my fangs in, sighing when I tasted the familiar ripened peaches. God, I missed her. I loved her.