Bonus | The Female: Chapter 21.5

Winner: Silas POV - Surprise Scene

SILAS

My pace is fast as I head towards Alex's room in the hopes of finding him lounging inside. I've been checking his bedroom and office practically every hour, my worry growing each time. The party is tomorrow afternoon, and with a huff, I decide that if he still hasn't come back then I'll head to the pits to find him.

I hate going down there, the laws practically nonexistent and leaving me vulnerable to attack. The Demons that prey down there would love nothing more than to get their hands on a Fate, and I'd be lucky to make it back with anything less than a few broken ribs.

Holding back only a few is relatively easy, but if they group up I'm going to be in trouble.

My irritation grows as Charlie lets out another particularly throaty moan, her screams growing louder with each passing minute.

I'm more than willing to bet that Gray didn't tell her that a common side effect of Incubi intervention in sleep is the loud, aggressive sleep talking that it provokes. As she begs for his cock I shove open Alex's bedroom door and step inside.

My posture softens as I spot Alex standing in front of his closet, his back turned to me. He makes no efforts to greet me as I step inside and make myself comfortable in the chair that sits in the right corner.

The thick walls do nothing to dull Charlie's moans, and I calmly reach down to readjust myself as she is brought to another orgasm. What I wouldn't kill to be the Incubus right about now. While I'm running around in a tizzy, he gets to enjoy the pleasures of a female.

"She's a bit dramatic, don't you think?" Alex questions, his head turning so he can look at me out of the corner of his eye.

I hum, not willing to share with him that I like my women loud.

"I was worried I would have to go the pits and pull you out myself." I comment, watching through narrowed eyes as he pulls out an assortment of ties.

Alex looks each one over before turning completely to face me.

"What color is she wearing?" He asks, earning a shrug from me. "And I told you that I'd be back in time for the party, didn't I?"

He frowns at the humorless laugh that I let out. I hold very little faith in the promises made by a man overcome with Wrath. He would have said whatever he needed to at that moment.

Ignoring my doubt, Alex holds up the ties and examines them in the light. He's got quite an assortment, each one probably collected during the years that he decided to hunt for a mate. It was so long ago that I hardly remember what came of his search, but knowing Alex, I wouldn't be surprised to hear that he grew bored and abandoned the idea.

"I'm pretty sure Gray hasn't even told her about the party yet, let alone picked out a dress for her." I state.

Tradition states that males match their ties to the color their females are wearing, a subtle claim. The three of us have always chosen to go without, opting to wear our shirt collars loose and open, but in order to keep up appearances, Alex is expected to match Charlie's dress.

He shuts his eyes and sucks in a sharp breath as she once more begs Gray to keep going. I briefly let myself wonder what it is that he's doing to her that's she's crying for him to continue, but shake that thought away before I can let it derail me.

Alex, on the other hand, doesn't seem to have the same feelings. He unabashedly reaches down and palms himself as he listens to her, his hand curling around his length as he gives himself a hard tug.

"I'm right here." I joke, gesturing to his hand.

Alex releases himself with a shrug.

"Don't act all high and mighty. No amount of clever hand placement is going to hide that fat hard-on you've got right now." He laughs, his eyes darting down to my lap.

Instead of arguing with him, I readjust my seating and turn my hips away from his prying eyes. The sounds of her might entice my cock, but that doesn't mean I'm going to act on it. Gray will know immediately if either one of us touches ourselves, the fucking Incubus able to sniff out any scents of arousal within the estate.

The last thing I need is him putting any more foolish ideas in Charlie's head. I know he already whispers to her his intentions for all of us to be with her, and I refuse to give either of them any reason to believe that his hopes may come true.

"You need to be kind to her tomorrow." I speak up, jerking my head in the general direction of Charlie's bedroom. "The Incubi are going to be keeping a close eye on your relationship."

Alex scoffs and waves my worries away, but the slight tightening of his jaw tells me that he is aware of the dangers that tomorrow hold. Gray will be furious if Alex fucks up and allows his female to be taken, and the last thing I want to deal with is another decades-long fight between the two.

The last one just ended maybe twenty or thirty years ago, and it made living here insufferable.

"Gray has requested that you apologize to her." I state, my back straightening in anticipation of his response.

If you told me a month ago that in only a few weeks Gray would be demanding Alex apologize to a small, human female, I would have doubled over in laughter. In all honesty, Gray probably would have as well.

Charlie's had a more significant impact on the Incubus than any of us anticipated, and I can't say that I'm too upset about it. Now that she's feeding Gray, I hope that he and Alex will fall back into their comfortable co-existence, and no longer will I have to hear their constant bickering.

Charlie lets out another strain of cries, her noises ending in a whimper as Gray soothes whatever it is that she's found herself upset about. I resist the urge to turn my head in the direction of the room, my curiosity as to what he's doing to her clouding my thoughts.

Alex seems to be in the same boat as me as he goes quiet, his head turning before he unknowingly takes a step in her direction.

We both sit in silence and crane our ears to listen to her heavy breathing. It turns into pants as Gray pushes her towards another orgasm, and if I focus hard enough I can even hear her shifting about unconsciously in her bed.

Alex visibly shivers as she chokes out a particularly guttural moan, her breathing halting for a few seconds before coming out in a deep exhale. It looks like number three has been completed.

"I'd sooner cut off my balls than apologize to the female." Alex eventually spits out.

I laugh, humored as Alex turns away and stomps back into his closet. I have a feeling that he will come to regret those words.

"Did you get your fill in the pits?" I ask, changing the subject away from Charlie.

I'm already going to be taking a long and sad cold shower tonight, and speaking about her is doing nothing to settle my hard cock. I blame this reaction on the fact that it's been years since I last laid with a woman, and wonder if I should indulge while at Lust tomorrow.

That kingdom is notorious for providing their guests with any pleasure they may seek, and I've found some of my best times to have been at the hands of their paid Demons.

Alex pops his head out of his closet as I ask about the pits, his expression hard as he glares down at me. We have an unspoken agreement that I don't ask what happens down there and he doesn't share, but I need to know that tomorrow is going to go smoothly.

"I'm not going to mess with Gray's fucking female again, alright?" He snaps. "Now, get the fuck out."

The essense that pours from him is enough for me to drop my head, the forced submission infuriating me as I stand to my feet and leave the room.

Fucking dick.