Born into the cut-throat Autumn Court, Eris Vanserra had been surrounded by monsters his entire life and spent most of his time scheming for the crown his cruel father still possessed. His world is thrown into chaos when an unexpected source gets to...
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ERIS
The double door was rattling from the fist banging incessantly on the wood, but it wasn't a good time for Eris. He was occupied and had no intention of not finishing what he'd started – what Astra had technically started.
"Come back later," Eris clipped out loud enough for the male on the other side of the door to hear.
"First, you make me schedule an appointment to speak with you like I'm some common courtier and now you want to RESCHEDULE," Kane bellowed as he shouldered his way through the lock and into Eris's office.
Shields were going to be necessary from now on, Eris thought.
Kane didn't even raise a red, bushy brow at Eris when he beheld the scene.
Papers were scattered on the floor along with writing utensils and trinkets, but Kane's eyes didn't stray from Eris.
Kane was smart enough not to let his gaze lower to Astra, who was bent over the desk with her pants around her ankles.
"I'm busy, get out," Eris flatly stated.
And he was busy, though not with the work he needed to complete. He had one hand braced on his desk and the other secured tightly around Astra's hip.
Eris hadn't even fully sheathed himself in Astra yet, he'd been pushing in slow to avoid hurting her.
She'd waltzed into his office to discuss reports from the Winter Court but had distracted him by grabbing a twine crown that was on a shelf and placing it on her head. If she guessed it had been made by peasants for her, she didn't say, but the sight of it on her had excited Eris to the point where he'd shoved everything off his desk and pushed her over it.
"I see that, but we had an appointment," Kane said as he crossed his arms over his chest, completely unfazed by the state of Eris buried halfway in Astra.
"You didn't tell me you were busy, Eris," Astra mumbled into the wood surface of his desk. She began to rise, causing him to nearly slide all the way out of her slick folds and sending shivers of pleasure through Eris.
"I can come back later..." she continued, and Eris could hear the smirk in her voice.
"Absolutely not," Eris growled as he firmly pushed her curving spine back down so she couldn't move. "Kane was just leaving."
Kane didn't move a muscle and the throbbing of Eris's cock was becoming unbearable. He was going to explode prematurely and embarrass himself if he had to wait much longer.
"Are we actively under attack?" Eris snapped to his brother.
"No, but-" Kane started to answer.
"Then get the fuck out, I'll be available shortly." Eris snarled while trying not to lose his temper.
As he said it, his breath hitched when Astra began pushing herself back into his hips – taking him deeper. A minx sent straight from the gods.
