Chapter 4 #2
“Not gods,” Orion corrected me as he reached between my legs from behind, running his fingers over my wet folds to lubricate my back entrance. “A Demigod and a wolf, as well as a Hunter, and a Dark Mage. But that’s a mouthful, isn’t it?”
“Hmm,” Dante said, the sound vibrating around my nipple and making me whimper. “That’s what’s missing. Her mouth should be full right now.” He circled my breast with his tongue, drew my flesh into his mouth and then released me with a pop.
While I squirmed, he glanced at Hendrik. “Are you sure you don’t want to join us, Mage?” He knowingly glanced down at the hard erection pressing against Hendrik’s black leather pants. I preferred the new attire to his robes.
They were more modern.
And I could see every outline of him, including the long vein that ran up his shaft.
He drew down his zipper as I watched, revealing the silky skin beneath. He wasn’t wearing any underclothing, just as I preferred it.
“Perhaps I’ll join, if our mate wishes it,” he said.
“Yes,” I breathed.
Logan released me from his mouth, and then Dante did the same, leaving me feeling dizzy.
Orion guided me to a large chair that didn’t have any armrests.
When he moved to sit, I stopped him, then my hand fell to his pants. “Take that off,” I said, finding my voice and my confidence.
These were my mates. My Virtues.
If I was to reclaim them, then I couldn’t be complacent about this reunion. I needed to remind them how much I had missed all of them.
He grinned at me. “I think I’ll need your help with that, little star.”
Kneeling, I flicked open his button, then pulled down the zipper.
His massive cock escaped, and my mouth watered.
All my mates were beautiful, but Orion’s skin glowed with a golden quality, glimmering against the firelight. I couldn’t resist drawing him into my mouth, moaning around him.
The taste of him made my toes curl and my wings flare.
I sucked hard, just as Logan had done to me, and I was rewarded with a growl from my Demigod.
“I want that pretty little ass,” he said, making butterflies flip in my stomach.
Because as one of the larger of my mates, I wasn’t sure if that was going to fit.
But I was certainly up for trying.
“Sit,” I commanded him, and he grinned as he obeyed.
He spread his legs, leaving me an unimpeded view of his throbbing, rounded head that begged to be sucked.
I was about to sink to my knees and give into the urge. My succubus wanted to come out to play, and a Demigod’s lust was a meal that would keep her sated for weeks.
But Hendrik grabbed my arm and gave me that wicked smile of his.
“I have a better idea.” He jerked his chin at Dante. “You take that side. I’ll take this one.”
Dante raised a brow. “You’re willingly sharing?”
Hendrik wasn’t one to share, but if a sadistic game was involved, he most certainly would enjoy it.
“Logan needs to claim her,” he explained as he guided me in place. Then he hoisted me up, holding me by my leg as Dante took the other side.
Spreading me open for Logan.
Hendrik hummed in approval as Logan literally salivated at the offering. “Do you want to claim her while Orion is in her ass, wolf?”
I sucked in a breath.
When my eyes went wide, he grinned. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you, my dirty pet?”
I choked out a reply. “Yes.”
Because, yes, please.
All of my mates were insanely powerful, so it was as if I was as light as a feather for them as they shifted me into place.
I knew I was heavier than most females because of my heritage as well as my wings. I hadn’t fully mastered the art of angelic levitation. To add to that, Kaito’s darkness grounding me to Hell felt like weights around my ankles. It would require brute strength for me to fly in this state.
But my Virtues held me aloft with ease, spreading me open for Logan’s perusal.
He growled in appreciation, then used his Alpha voice on me.
“Come for me,” he said with a grin.
Pleasure wound through my core, rolling with a building intensity that I didn’t understand.
His command held me captive in every way.
I had to obey him. I was his mate and he was my Alpha. I had accepted my role when I bonded him.
This was how wolves worked. At least, Logan’s breed.
And I was at his mercy, my lips parting on a cry as my muscles clenched.
My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I tried to close my legs to stem the powerful surge of pleasure.
“Hold her,” Hendrik growled.
Dante dug his fingers into my thigh, keeping me in place.
Logan’s chest rumbled with a pleased growl as he ran his fingers over my soaking wet heat. “There’s a good girl.”
“You…” I tried to say the words, but my throat went dry as another shock of pleasure swept through me.
He’d made me come.
By just ordering me to.
Fuck.
Orion’s chest met my back and I realized I’d been settled against him. His dick speared through my open legs, my wetness coating his flesh.
“Prepare her,” Logan growled, his Alpha voice still rumbling through the air.
Orion chuckled. “That doesn’t work on me.” He demonstrated by nudging into my swollen front entrance, making me gasp.
Logan showed his teeth in a snarl.
Dante nipped my ear, seeming to enjoy my helpless state. “Don’t rile him up, Demigod. We need him to control her.”
Control me?
“Convert her,” Hendrik corrected as if that was an important nuance. His dark eyes roamed my exposed body as Orion’s dick pulsed with his strong heartbeat.
My body screamed for Orion to continue what he’d started, but he’d barely entered me and now he branded my hips with his large hands, keeping me still.
“Fine,” Orion said with a sigh, lifting me slightly to run his hard flesh over my swollen folds. “But it will take time to prepare her for me to fuck her this way.”
Logan knelt to one knee, his nostrils flaring with interest as he neared my weeping sex. “We woke up early. We’re ahead of schedule.”
Schedule? What the fuck did that mean?
Any ability to form thoughts rushed out of my brain when Logan closed his mouth over my clit, this time using his wolf’s teeth.
I screamed. His earlier order had made my body hypersensitive and primed for pleasure.
There was mate-bond magic at play here. I could feel the bonds swelling with the power that grew with every wave of pleasure my Virtues offered me.
But the bonds were going in the wrong direction.
My attempt to overcome Calamity’s hold on my mates was backfiring. I sensed that instead, they were doing exactly what Logan had proposed. That his wolf’s mate-bond that could control me would be heightened.
Somehow, all of them were staying behind a shadow where I couldn’t reach them. I couldn’t hear their thoughts, nor could I speak to them in their minds.
Logan laved me with his tongue again, making me pant and beg him for a moment to recover.
He chuckled against my flesh, but leaned back. “Deep breaths, my mate.”
He hadn’t used his Alpha’s command on me, but I greedily drew in gulps of air as he’d instructed.
I suspected the reprieve would be short, so I’d take advantage of it.
“Are you ready, little star?” Orion asked, his sensual voice dragging me from my thoughts.
“We need to stop,” I begged, although my body protested that sentiment, my core clenching with fresh need.
Logan’s nostrils flared in response. “Your arousal begs for me to take this delicious pussy of yours.” He demonstrated by running the tip of his tongue over my folds, making me whimper.
I reached out to grab something for support, then found Dante’s pants. I hooked my fingers into it, making him rumble with approval. “You’re a tease, Lilith.”
It bothered me that my Hunter didn’t call me Lils or babe, the subtle change proving that my Virtues were under the influence of something dark that separated them from my heart.
That realization only angered me and made me want to force the bond to listen to me.
Extending my Demonspawn claws, I snarled as I slashed away the barrier of his clothing, earning a grin from my devious mate. “Then give me what I want, Hunter.”
I transformed my claws back into a human hand so that I could take his dick and stroke him, claiming him as mine.
“I’m ready,” I informed Orion.
I didn’t care if Calamity thought it could twist my mate-bonds in this way.
I’d fix it.
“Hmm,” my Demigod said as he prepared my back entrance, rubbing himself over my wetness and drawing that lubrication to the rear. “Then I suggest you hold on, little star.”
I reached out with my other hand to find Hendrik’s cock waiting for me. I stroked him in tandem with Dante, pleased when they both rewarded me with groans of pleasure.
The sound of my mates made my toes curl, but I was still spread open for my wolf, held up by Orion and my Virtues. I couldn’t even close my legs if I wanted to.
But I didn’t. Logan watched with interest as Orion tested my back entrance.
“So tight,” he said, pleased as he worked himself in just enough to make me suck in a breath.
Logan rolled his thumb over my clit. “You’re a good little mate, aren’t you?” he praised, giving me a toothy grin as he pleasured me.
“Do you want more?” Orion asked, his body tense against mine.
He was holding back.
Which meant that my Demigod was in there somewhere. He didn’t want to hurt me.
“More,” I demanded, because my body was built for my Virtues. Nothing they could do to me that was intended for pleasure would be rejected. Even sensual pain would be welcome, especially when my mates enjoyed it.
That sensation rolled through me as Orion stretched me, a tinge of pain making me tense until Logan replaced his fingers with his tongue, delicately licking with slow, long strokes.
When I held my breath, he pushed a finger inside my swollen folds. The place he would take me when Orion was all the way in. “Relax,” he said with an Alpha’s command, the growl rolling through my body with ruthless precision.
My body obeyed before I even had a moment to consider the order. Orion took advantage of my supplication and eased inside of me, not stopping for me to acclimate as he stretched me… and stretched me… until…
“Orion,” I gasped as he filled me. My fists gripped on both Hendrik and Dante, making them buck against me. They thrust into my grip, enjoying the pressure.
“Now,” Orion demanded through clenched teeth.
Logan grinned, the command one meant for him.
“With pleasure,” he said, standing and aligning himself with me. “Do you still want to stop, my mate?” he asked. The wicked gleam in his eye said he knew what this hesitation would do to me.
Because I needed to be complete. I needed this rising wave of pleasure to reach its peak.
“Fuck me!” I cried.
And Logan shoved into me, sending me to the stars.
The pressure of being stretched by my mates to accommodate their size had me holding on for dear life.
The sensations were too much, but at the same time, I needed to feel them. Their pleasure and this connection was exactly what I craved.
I’d missed them so much. My worst nightmare was the possibility that they would have been lost to me forever.
And there wouldn’t have been anything that I could have done about it.
But they were here… now. Loving me.
Giving me everything.
The pleasure washed over me and my head fell back as I breathed it in. Magic perfumed the air as my Virtues succumbed to my desire, falling over the cliff with me and launching into oblivion.
Hendrik and Dante gave me their seed, their hot warmth spilling over onto my hands as Orion thrust in deep. His warmth filled me with sunlight and pleasure.
My wolf followed me last, leaning in and sinking his teeth onto my exposed breast as he left his mark.
His claim snapped into place. I was already his bonded mate, but his ownership over my body and mind was revived as he finished the process.
His seed filled me as his body flexed over mine. He dug his fingers into my hips as he groaned into my ear, the sound making me purr.
When he relaxed onto me, he massaged me, seemingly pleased by the sound I was making.
“There’s my little wolf,” he said, nipping my ear. “Mine to protect. Mine to claim.”
I ran my fingers through his hair, loving his sweet words.
Until he added one more decree.
“Mine to control.”