Chapter 31
Eternal Magic
Ifloated in a dazed, blissful state as Pierce, Dane, and Vix retreated, their newly forged bonds pulsing inside me like three distinct heartbeats. My magic reached out again, extending across the room, seeking new connections.
Cole, Don, and Kip.
“Round two.” I smiled up at them.
Cole knelt before me, brushing his fingers along my jaw. Don settled beside me, taking my hand and pressing it against his chest. The steady beat anchored me as my pulse raced in anticipation.
Kip slid in behind me. “I can’t wait to see you come undone again.”
Heat bloomed across my skin at his words, my magic reaching hungrily toward the three of them. Already I could feel new connections forming, different from the first three but equally as powerful.
Cole’s hand slipped down to cup my breast, thumb circling my nipple until it hardened beneath his touch. “So responsive.”
I arched into his hand, then gasped as Don’s fingers traced a path up my inner thigh. My body was still sensitive from my first release, every touch magnified tenfold.
Don’s fingers found me slick and swollen. “She’s ready for us.”
Kip pressed a kiss to my shoulder, then my neck, working his way up until his lips hovered beside my ear. His hand slid down my back, fingers tracing the curve of my spine before finding the jeweled base of the plug. He gave it a gentle twist, making me moan.
Cole helped me to my feet before he removed his remaining clothes. “How do you want us?”
My magic answered before I could, pulling me toward them with invisible hands. I found myself straddling Don’s lap, his hard length pressed against my core while Cole moved behind me.
Kip stepped closer until his cock was level with my face.
Don’s hands settled on my hips, holding me steady as Cole removed the plug. I whimpered as he eased it out, suddenly empty in a way that made me ache to be filled.
“Breathe,” Cole instructed, his voice a soothing rumble against my back.
I inhaled deeply, feeling my magic pulse in response. It wanted them with an intensity that should have frightened me but instead felt unshakably right.
Don lined himself up at my entrance, the blunt head of his cock parting my folds. With excruciating slowness, he lowered me onto him, filling me inch by inch until I was seated fully in his lap.
Kip took a bottle of lube from Dane, and I heard it squirt behind me. Cole’s hands spread my cheeks, a slick finger circling where the plug had been. I was already relaxed and ready from my earlier preparation, my body yielding easily as he pressed forward.
“So tight,” Cole groaned, working a second finger alongside the first, scissoring them slowly. “That’s our girl, open up for me.”
Kip moved closer, his cock bobbing invitingly before me. I reached for him, wrapping my fingers around his length, feeling the velvet skin and rigid heat.
“You’re so beautiful like this.” Kip brushed my silver hair back from my face, his expression a mixture of awe and hunger.
Cole withdrew his fingers, replacing them with the head of his cock. The pressure built as he pushed forward, stretching me in a way that walked the line between pleasure and pain.
“Relax, we’ve got you.” Don’s thumbs traced soothing circles on my hips.
I leaned forward, taking Kip into my mouth as Cole sank into me fully. For a moment, we were frozen in the connection’s perfection. I felt our bonds forming, weaving together with golden threads that bound us tighter than any physical joining.
Don rocked upward, and everything burst into motion.
They found a rhythm that drove me wild: Cole withdrawing as Don thrust upward, Kip sliding deeper into my mouth when the others pulled back. A perfect choreography of pleasure that left me moaning around Kip’s cock.
“Her magic,” Cole groaned from behind me. “It’s inside me.”
Don’s hands flexed on my hips, his controlled facade crumbling. “I can feel it too.”
Kip tangled his fingers in my hair, guiding my movements as I took him deeper. “It’s like sunshine, warm and bright.”
Three more bonds took root inside me, settling right where they belonged.
My orgasm hit without warning and left me trembling. Don’s rhythm faltered as my walls pulsed around him.
Cole pressed his forehead between my shoulder blades, his movements growing more desperate. “Close,” he growled against my skin.
Kip withdrew from my mouth, his cock slick. “I want to see your face when you come again.”
I barely had time to recover before Don’s thumb found my clit, circling with just the right pressure.
“Let go,” Cole urged, his thrusts growing erratic. “Let us in completely.”
The magic swirled around us, through us, connecting us in ways that transcended physical pleasure. I felt them in my chest, my mind, and my soul.
When I came again, it wasn’t just my body that shattered. My magic exploded outward, golden light erupting from where our bodies joined, enveloping us.
Don followed me over the edge, his release triggering Cole’s. Kip came with a hoarse cry, spilling onto my breasts in pearlescent streams that transformed into glittering stardust before dissolving into my skin.
As we collapsed onto the furs together in a tangle of limbs, six solid connections hummed steadily beneath my skin.
Three more waited.
“Cookies,” I mumbled once my brain finally reconnected with my mouth. “I need cookies.”
Don disappeared and returned with several warm washcloths and a towel. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”
The scent of cookies wafted toward me moments later as Pierce carried a tray piled with them into the living room.
By the time I was cleaned up and had finished my snack, I felt almost human again—or whatever supernatural hybrid I was now.
I straightened in the nest of pillows and fur as three pairs of eyes locked onto me from across the room. My body should have been exhausted after two intense rounds of magical bonding, yet energy coursed through me, demanding more.
“I’m ready.” My magic pulsed in agreement, reaching eagerly toward the final three men who would complete our bond.
Blitz moved like he couldn’t get to me fast enough, and Dash moved just as fast, eyes dark with hunger. Rudy hung back, watching with an unreadable intensity that made my pulse trip.
I glanced at the others sprawled out in bliss. “Just so we’re clear, this isn’t going to happen all the time.”
Kip lifted his head from Don’s shoulder, a sleepy grin spreading across his face. “Liar.”
Heat spread across my cheeks because he was right. This was going to happen as much as my body allowed.
Blitz stripped his shirt over his head in one fluid motion, revealing the impressive muscles beneath. “You saved the best for last, didn’t you?”
I laughed. “Clearly.”
Rudy approached the furs, lowering his massive frame onto the pillows. He guided me back against his chest, positioning me between his spread legs. His skin burned hot against mine, his heartbeat a steady rhythm against my back.
I settled against him as Dash stretched out beside us, propped on one elbow. His free hand traced lazy patterns on my thigh, each touch leaving trails of heat in its wake.
Blitz remained standing, eyes roving over my body with undisguised appreciation as he removed the rest of his clothing. “I’ve been waiting to be inside you.”
My body hummed in anticipation as he knelt between my legs, his hands sliding up my calves to my knees, gently spreading them wider.
Rudy’s hands cupped my breasts from behind, thumbs brushing over my sensitive nipples. “Relax into me.”
Dash leaned forward, capturing my lips in a kiss that started gentle but quickly burned hotter. His tongue slipped past my lips, exploring with strokes that matched the rhythm of his fingers now circling my clit.
Between my legs, Blitz lowered his head, replacing Dash’s fingers with his mouth. The first swipe of his tongue had me arching off Rudy’s chest.
“You like it when we eat your sweet pussy, don’t you?” Dash trailed kisses down my neck.
“Yes,” I moaned, my breaths already stuttering in my chest.
Blitz hummed and worked me with practiced skill until my thighs trembled on either side of his head.
My magic rose to meet their touches, silver-blue tendrils weaving through the surrounding air. It recognized these men as mine, reaching for the connections that would bind us together.
When Blitz finally rose, positioning himself at my entrance, I could hardly breathe through the anticipation. “Ready for me?”
I nodded, words failing me as he pushed forward, filling me in one smooth thrust that had stars bursting behind my eyelids.
“Finally,” he groaned, holding still as my body adjusted to him. “You feel like heaven.”
Rudy’s hands slid from my breasts down to my hips, helping to steady me as Blitz began to move. Dash’s teeth grazed my nipple in a way that made my inner walls flutter around Blitz.
My mind swam as they worked together, responding to my body’s needs. Rudy’s hands anchored me to reality while Blitz and Dash pushed me toward a ledge I was eager to fall from.
The magic around us was thicker than before, golden threads mixing with my silver-blue power. The six bonds pulsed inside me, strengthening even more as the final three took shape.
“I can feel them.” Blitz’s rhythm faltered.
I was unable to explain how all nine of them were beginning to blend into something greater than their parts.
Rudy’s lips pressed below my ear, his voice a reverent whisper. “Let go, Neve. We’ll catch you.”
The simple promise undid me. My release crashed over me with an intensity that bordered on painful, my body clenching around Blitz as pleasure radiated outward. Magic erupted from my skin in a blinding flash that illuminated the entire cabin.
Blitz followed me over the edge with a hoarse cry, his release triggering another surge of magic that wove into the bond. As he collapsed forward, I felt the connections snap into place.
The other men gathered around us. Pierce’s fingers threaded through my hair, Vix’s palm warmed my shoulder, and Cole’s touch was firm on my hip.
Don’s fingertips traced my collarbone while Kip’s hand found mine, squeezing gently.
Dane and Dash each claimed a thigh, their touches grounding me as Blitz pressed his forehead to my chest.
Rudy brushed his fingers along my chin, turning my head to lock his eyes with mine.
Nine points of contact, nine men, nine reindeer—my herd. As Rudy’s lips met mine in a kiss that contained a multitude of emotions, magic roared to life around us. It spiraled upward in a column of light that seemed to pierce the ceiling, connecting earth to sky.
Heat, light, and power flooded my senses until I couldn’t tell where I ended and they began. The individual threads of our connections twisted together into an unbreakable cord, binding nine souls to mine in a bond that transcended the physical.
When it finally broke, I floated in a state of perfect contentment, supported by too many hands to count. The bond had settled but continued to thrum beneath my skin, a constant reminder that I was no longer alone.
“Forever.” Rudy’s voice carried the weight of a vow.
“Forever,” eight voices echoed, the promise resonating through the bond.
“Forever,” I whispered.
They were mine now, and I was theirs for as long as magic existed in the world.
And in the North Pole, magic was eternal.