Page 91 of Eternally Rare
I peek my head around, watching the elf flip again, giving me a view of his strong backside.
“Firebond,” Nyx growls low in warning. “You have one second to put those lavender eyes on me before I bend you over.”
Moaning comes from the couch with the bed in the middle and a gorgeous female elf is naked, fucking another elf. She’s on top of him, moving faster, her groans louder as her hips rock back and forth.
“—I just don’t know where to look,” I reply honestly, getting distracted by all the open sexual encounters.
He slips his finger under my chin and blocks my view of anyone else. “Me. You look at me. Or Cailian.”
“But…” I peek around his body when I hear another thud.
A female elf is slammed against the wall, her legs wrapped around the male elf’s waist, his well-defined ass flexing with every thrust.
I expect Cailian to freak, to scream, but all he does is grab us by the arms and rush us away from the curtain.
“What the hell is going on?” Nyx whispers. “It is a brothel in there.”
“I didn’t realize they were trying to conceive. I’ve lost track of time.”
“Conceive? I’m confused. What about their mates?” I ask.
Nyx hangs his head and scratches his neck. “The chances of them meeting their mates are low, Rarity. This is their home. If they want a family, they have to mate with elves here or anyone they pick.”
“They could save the species but as of right now, a mating has not been successful. Two of three of my sisters wants a mate, the other isn’t sure what she wants.”
Another moan rings out, the kind that’s loud and full of relief.
One of his sister’s just had an orgasm.
My cheeks burn and Nyx buries his nose in my neck, inhaling. “You like what you hear, My Darling Jewel?”
“Nope. No, do not answer that.” Cailian wrinkles his nose in disgust.
“She doesn’t have to. My filthy little vampire loves hearing them fuck, don’t you?”
“Nyx,” I whisper in shame.
“It is okay.” The velvet curtain is peeled back to reveal a woman, as she tightens the belt of her robe.
Her nipples are hard and pressing against the silk material.
“You get used to the smell and sound of lust.” She flips her hair over her shoulder and smiles, her face somehow more beautiful the longer I stare at it. “Long time, no see brother.” She doesn’t smile at Cailian before her eyes land on Nyx and she lifts her chin. “Seems you have come to collect. Is that right, dragon?”
Nyx shakes his head, pulling Cailian to his side, then me. “No. Cailian is my firebond. I am Dovenyx, Prince of—”
“I know who you are. There is not a need to introduce yourself.” Her bright blue eyes find me, and she takes a step forward. “I’m Leasyn. Call me Lea. I’m glad to know my brother has settled down and is not going to auction us off to your dragon mate.”
“I would not have done that. What else can I do and say for you to believe me?”
“I believe you now because now the dragon is mated to you, taking my worry away from me,” Lea replies just as another loud moan interrupts this… friendly encounter. “Azorwyn will be here in a few moments.”
“Lea, I promise, I would have never given you to anyone. You have been here all these years, and you think I am going to be so evil as to do that? What have I done to you—”
“—We are prisoners!” she yells, her face morphing into something more sinister. Her cheeks become gaunt, her eyes sunken in, and her teeth are sharp before she turns into herself again.
Her long white hair emanates the glow of the constellations in darkness. Lea’s body is curvy with wide hips and thighs. Her lips are plump, her eyes a shade of blue that reminds me of the sky back home.
I can see why the female elves are wanted. Sex appeal oozes from her without her trying.