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And how will you fuck me while he watches?
Apollo made a noise as if the question physically pained him. And perhaps it did.
This was torture for him, just as so many things were for Tem. She’d finally found Apollo’s weakness-the thing that made him lose control. Her.
First, I want you on top.
Why?
So I can see your face.
Just like his brother. Typical.
And then?
And then I will take you from behind.
Why?
So my brother can see your face.
Also typical.
And then?
He sent her a vision-him behind her, his hand around her neck, pulling her face to his. They kissed in his mind but not in reality, and Tem watched as the hand that wasn’t around his cock gripped her thigh so tightly it was sure to leave a bruise. Tem didn’t mind. She wanted to remember this. His vision sharpened. Tem was crying his name:
Apollo! Apollo! Apollo!
In front of him, she smiled. So that was what he wanted. For her to say his name-to acknowledge him-a level of intimacy she wouldn’t allow. There would be time for that later-or perhaps not at all. Tem wasn’t interested in giving Apollo what he wanted. She was interested in winning.
Victory was inevitable. Tem could sense it. If she’d been touching herself, she would be close too. Instead she was just blissfully turned on, experiencing this moment right along with him, only this time with the luxury of detachment. It was a new thing for Tem to wield her power in such a way, and she found that she liked it. Distantly, she wondered what else she could make these brothers do.
Tem remembered the woman Apollo had fucked earlier-how he’d painted her spine with his cum. Tem wanted him to paint her the same way.
“Apollo,” she said out loud, her voice firm. He’d been staring at her center but now his eyes flicked to hers, devoid of anything but raw hunger. “Come on me.”
Equal parts ecstasy and torment flashed across his face. The two were so closely intertwined, there was no difference between them.
“Here.” She brushed her fingers over her clitoris. “Come right here.”
His eyes glazed over.
“Apollo,” she whispered.
The moment she said his name, Apollo came.
He finished with a groan, his shoulders hunching forward as he released himself between her legs. His cum was warm, covering her center with a slickness that shone in the brand-new sunlight. For a single second, neither of them moved. Then Apollo extended his hand and slipped his fingers inside her once more, pushing his essence deep into her center, joining it with hers. Unlike the aggressive way he’d touched her just moments ago, this time he caressed her gently, slipping his fingers in and out, up and down, spreading their combined wetness all over. Tem let him do this, her knees still open, every part of her exposed. When he finally removed his fingers, he raised them to her lips.
Taste us.
Tem didn’t need to be told.
She opened her mouth and received his fingers willingly, sliding her tongue through the valley between them. The metaphor wasn’t lost on her: she knew he was showing her how good they could be together. Apollo’s other hand went to her neck, tilting her head back to push his fingers down her throat. Tem closed her eyes, memorizing the way they tasted, imagining what it would be like to do everything he’d shown her in his vision. But she couldn’t do any of that. Not tonight, and possibly not ever. She would not come between brothers-figuratively or otherwise. Apollo’s face was an inch away from hers. He was probing her, testing her, seeing how deep she could take him.
When she had licked his fingers clean, Apollo grinned.
“Your cunt is exceptional.”
“I-what?”
“One of the best I have ever encountered.”
Tem closed her eyes. “That’s what you choose to say to me right now?”
“It is simply a fact.”
“Basilisks are insane. All of you- insane.”
“I understand why my brother is obsessed with it. And with you.”
“Are you trying to compliment me? Because it’s not working.”
“I am not. I am merely telling you my observations.”
“Great. Can you keep your observations to yourself, please?”
“If that is what you wish.”
“That is deeply what I wish, Apollo.”
When she opened her eyes, he was smiling. There would be no hiding from him after this. What had just transpired between them was only the beginning of something-of that, Tem was quite sure. She would have to deal with the consequences of tonight sooner or later. It was too soon to tell whether they had crossed a line. But there was solace in knowing they had crossed it together.
Apollo was still grinning.
“What are you smiling at?” Tem asked.
“I have never met a human like you before.”
“I’m not a human. I’m a Hybreed.”
“That is true. But you are not a basilisk, that much is clear.”
“What do you mean?”
Apollo rolled his shoulders. He was still standing between her legs, his cock still wet with her cum.
“Basilisks give in to their instincts. We are unable to resist the draw of sex. You, on the other hand, do nothing but resist it.”
Tem frowned. She’d never thought of that as a distinctly human trait. She didn’t usually resist sex. It was specifically sex with Apollo that she was trying to avoid. Then again, she was avoiding it with Leo too. But that was out of necessity.
“I admire your restraint,” he continued. “I only wonder how long you can maintain it.”
Tem shrugged, the motion far more casual than the conversation. Her answer was not at all what she believed: “Forever, probably.”
His smile widened. “I very much doubt that.”
Tem very much doubted it too.
There was a day, not so far in the future, when she would break-when she would no longer be able to resist the draw of sex. But she couldn’t afford for that day to come. Not when Leo was the one she wanted to have sex with. Not when her own life was on the line. Basilisks were ruled by their bodies; humans, by their minds. Tem was constantly at war with herself, trying to maintain a balance. Caspen had said that her two sides were limitlessly powerful. But Tem hadn’t been feeling particularly powerful lately. It had taken tonight-this experience with Apollo, specifically-to feel capable again. Tem wondered if Apollo could sense this, if he knew the effect he had on her.