Now the crowd really roared.
Vai dominated me, taking my shoulders in his hands and drove into me so deep it was painful.
But nothing compared to the sheer pleasure.
I loved every moment of it.
I screamed again as he tore a huge orgasm from my throat.
His breath was thunderous and loud in his chest, and when I peered back, I saw he was drenched in sweat.
It matched my own.
He slipped out of me and I tapped the tablet for him to lay down.
I climbed on the tablet and straddled him, facing outwards, so the Elders could see everything they were missing.
Everything they would not receive.
I bounced on Vai’s thick cock as he placed his hands on my hips, helping me thrust deeper.
Every few strokes, I ground on him.
I ran my hands through my hair and groaned audibly with pleasure.
Then, to the shock of many, I rubbed at myself as I continued thrusting harder.
I could feel him tighten inside me.
I cupped his balls in my hand.
They were tight, ready to blow.
I leaned back and got to work finishing him off.
The crowd gasped and murmured among themselves, shocked a fated mate could enjoy having sex.
Maybe they thought all humans were like me.
Perhaps we were—with the right partner.
And Vai was right for me.
A Shadow came running in from the side and approached the Elders.
He paused only a moment at the foot of the dais and didn’t wait for permission to ascend.
He took the steps in a single bound and whispered in the Elder’s ear.
The thrusts grew more powerful.
I could have been fucking a rock with how hard he was.
He groaned loudly and I felt him tense up inside me.
It wouldn’t be long now.
The audience roared with excitement, sensing the end was at hand.
My breasts bounced with every vicious thrust.
The Elder’s eyes widened at hearing the news the messenger had brought him.
Then he shot a look at me, then at Vai.
Even in my near delirious state, as my body flushed once more around my Greek god’s throbbing cock, I knew what the whispered words were.
Somehow he knew Vai wasn’t a Shadow.
Somehow he knew what was about to happen.
The Elder bolted to his feet, yelled, and stabbed a finger at us, and bellowed an order to nearby guards.
But he was too late.
Vai thrust into me so powerfully, I felt his come spurt inside me, painting me with his seed.
I rose and fell a dozen more times, coaxing every last drop from him.
The crowd roared but were split in their reactions.
One half cheered, erupting with applause and screams of joy, while those closest to the Elder, close enough to hear what he had shouted, stared aghast in disbelief at us.
And then all hell broke loose.
Vai
With the final thrust, I spilled my seed inside her.
She danced a sexy jig on me, moving better than I ever thought she would.
I heard the roar of applause behind me but paid it no mind.
My only thoughts were of getting us out of there before the Elder stepped forward to take his turn.
Emma was quick to hop off me and scoop up her clothes.
It was only then I realized there was something strange with the audience’s reaction.
Some seemed perplexed and confused, the Elders shocked.
Already, from the other side of the tablet, I saw Shadow warriors winding through the crowds, shoving their way to the front.
“What’s going on?” I said.
“Looks like our secret’s out,” Emma said.
The Shadow might not have any need for Emma now that she’d been claimed by her rightful fated mate but that didn’t mean they wouldn’t punish us for desecrating their holy site.
I pulled on my robe and reached into the shadows to extract a weapon.
I was surprised to find Emma in a fighting stance, her Shadow weapon raised to fight to the death if necessary.
I wished it didn’t have to come to this.
I wished I could get her to safety.
But that moment had passed.
“If we’re going to get out of here, we need to move now,” I said.
Emma nodded in response.
“You lead, I’ll follow.”
She gave me a wink.
“Loverboy,” she said and slapped me firmly on the ass.
I grinned despite myself.
Thanks, glocks.
Without them, I never would have had the idea to follow the waiter.
Shortly after the waiter left, I hurried to Iav’s door and rapped on it.
The moment the door opened, I was ready with a shadow blade in hand.
It took a moment for Iav to recognize me.
When he did, his eyes bulged and the delicious glock he’d been eating slopped out of his mouth.
I launched forward with the blade, slicing a deep gash in his neck.
He’d stepped back at the last moment just enough to avoid a killing strike.
He put up one hell of a fight but with that first strike, I had guaranteed my victory.
I only had to wear him out, hold him long enough for the wound to take its toll.
His strikes became weaker the longer we fought.
Eventually, he lost too much blood to keep his feet.
He fell to his knees and glared at me, an ugly grimace on his face, perplexed at how this could have possibly happened.
After all, no M’rora passed into the Shadow Realm.
Ever.
He fell forward onto his face and his blood pooled out from his body and cradled his chin.
Within two minutes, I was dressed in Iav’s robe and was ready when the knock came at the door.
“Iav, sir? The Elders are waiting for you at the ceremony.”
I cast a single glance over my shoulder at the room and hoped no one would discover him before too soon.
And they hadn’t…
Barely.
Thanks, glocks.
But now we were in a precarious position that not even glocks to rescue us from.
We were surrounded by angry Shadows that wanted nothing more than to dance on our mutilated corpses.
They wanted recompense for what we’d done to their holy site.
I couldn’t blame them for that.
But I wasn’t about to hand over my life to them for it.
If they wanted us, they were going to have to fight.
“We’ll race toward the crowd and attack,” I said. “If we
