Chapter 20 Magical Dome
Magical Dome
Ithought my ice dome had been magical before, but the real magic was happening as Pierce’s mouth moved against mine. His kiss was tentative, as though he was asking for permission. Permission I gave without hesitation, sinking my fingers into his hair and pulling him closer.
Snow melted beneath us, dampening my coat, but I couldn’t have cared less. Pierce’s tongue traced the seam of my lips, and I opened for him, sighing as he deepened the kiss. His weight pressed me into the ground, deliciously heavy but carefully balanced.
When he finally pulled back, his eyes had darkened. I traced the sharp line of his jaw with my fingertip.
A throat cleared somewhere above us. “As fascinating as this floor show is, some of us are getting frostbite in uncomfortable places.”
I glanced up to find Vix watching us, arms crossed over his chest, one eyebrow raised in a perfect arch with heat in his eyes.
The fear that had crippled me at the inn seemed impossibly distant now, replaced by something warm and reckless. It felt... right. I felt right. Powerful in a way that didn’t terrify me because of these men.
Pierce rolled off me, and I grabbed his sleeve. “Stay… all of you.”
Blitz’s usual restless energy was focused entirely on me. “What exactly are you suggesting?”
I sat up slowly, my gaze moving from Pierce to Vix to Blitz to Don.
“I’m suggesting that I’m tired of being afraid.” I rose to my feet, brushing snow from my pants. “I’m tired of worrying about what I might do or who I might hurt. At least for today.”
Don took a step forward. “And what would you rather do instead?”
The air crackled with tension. Four pairs of eyes fixed on me with such hunger that my breath caught.
“Something reckless.” I took a step toward Don, then another.
Vix made a sound somewhere between a laugh and a groan. “You’re playing with fire, princess.”
“Am I?” I tilted my head, feeling strangely powerful. “Or are you playing with ice?”
A faint smile curved Don’s mouth as he reached for me, his hand cupping my face with tenderness. The contrast between his gentle touch and his imposing size sent a shiver down my spine.
“Both,” he murmured, before lowering his head to capture my lips.
Don kissed me with slow, thorough precision that made my knees weak. His hands spanned my waist, easily lifting me until my legs wrapped around him and we were at eye level.
When we broke apart, I was breathless and dizzy. Before I could recover, Vix was there, guiding me with his fingers on my chin.
“Fuck, yes,” he growled, before claiming my mouth in a kiss that was pure fire. He was all passion and demand, his hands tangling in my hair.
When we broke apart, I was panting, my body thrumming with need. I turned my head in the other direction to find Blitz watching me.
“Blitz,” I whispered, holding out my hand.
He was on me in an instant, his kiss playful but no less intense, nipping at my lower lip before soothing it with his tongue. By the time he pulled away, I was trembling.
It felt too hot even with the ice walls surrounding us. A small part of me wondered if it would collapse, but I quickly banished the thought.
“This isn’t exactly the most comfortable place for what I think we’re all considering,” Pierce observed, his voice rough.
Blitz snapped his fingers, and the floor was suddenly covered in thick, luxurious furs.
I blinked in surprise. “That’s handy.”
Vix helped me from Don’s arms and tugged me down onto the furs, his hands already working at the zipper of my coat. “Speaking of hands, I want mine all over you... and in you.”
As I sank into the soft pelts, surrounded by the heat of four powerful bodies, any lingering doubts evaporated. This felt right in a way nothing else had since my memories began returning.
“I don’t know where this is going with you all, but I don’t want to have to eventually choose,” I confessed, watching their expressions carefully. “Between any of you or the others.”
Pierce’s fingers stilled. “All nine of us?”
“Eight,” I corrected, thinking of Rudy as something in my heart twisted at the memory of his rejection earlier.
Blitz made a dismissive noise, his mouth busy tracing the curve of my neck. “Rudy will eventually pull his antlers out of his ass.”
I ignored the comment, too distracted by Don’s hands sliding beneath my coat. “Is that... allowed? All of you?”
Don’s deep voice rumbled against my ear. “It’s not unheard of for several members in a herd to share a mate.”
“But?” I prompted, sensing hesitation.
“But never a whole herd.” Pierce’s eyes never left mine as he helped Vix tug my boots off. “It’s unprecedented.”
Vix’s fingers slid up my calf, leaving trails of heat in their wake. “So is your magic. So is the pull we all feel toward you.”
“We all feel it.” Don’s hand spanned my ribs below my breast. “That you’re ours.”
A flush of heat spread through me at his words. “And I’m meant to believe this is some magical connection? Not that I’m the only available woman or something?”
I couldn’t quite wrap my head around this many men wanting only me. They were all attractive in every way, and it seemed too good to be true. Plus, men had needs, and I wasn’t sure my pussy would survive.
Blitz snorted against my collarbone. “Trust me, if it were about availability, Vix would have—”
Vix aimed a half-hearted swat at Blitz’s head. “Keep talking and I’ll—”
I cut him off with a kiss, not wanting to hear the rest of that particular threat. His mouth moved hungrily against mine, his hands threading through my hair to hold me close.
When we broke apart, I found myself laughing, a sound of pure joy that bubbled up from somewhere deep. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
Pierce’s fingers found the hem of my sweater, his eyes questioning. I nodded, lifting my arms as he pulled it over my head, leaving me in my bra and leggings.
“Believe it.” His gaze traveled over my exposed skin with such heat I could almost feel it like a physical touch. “Red is an excellent color on you.”
Around me, coats and sweaters disappeared with surprising swiftness. Soon I was surrounded by broad shoulders, muscled chests, and cocks—so many gloriously thick and large cocks.
A new flame of desire threatened to consume me entirely.
I stared at the array of naked male bodies surrounding me, my mouth going dry. While I’d spent plenty of time with these men, seeing them all gloriously nude and straining with need was a whole different situation.
I ran my fingers down Pierce’s torso, tracing the firm ridges of his abdomen. “I can’t believe all of you want me.”
Blitz flashed a grin, kneeling beside me on the furs. “Want is an understatement.”
His mouth found my neck, trailing hot kisses down to my collarbone while Don worked at removing my bra. The clasp gave way under his fingers, and it fell away, exposing my breasts.
“Beautiful.” Don cupped one breast, his thumb brushing over my nipple until it hardened to a tight peak.
Vix settled between my legs, tugging at my leggings and panties in one impatient motion. He tapped my hip. “Up.”
I lifted my hips, allowing him to slide the fabric down my legs. The cold air against my exposed sex made me gasp, but the heat in Vix’s eyes as he stared at me quickly banished any chill.
“Fuck, look at her.” Vix’s hands stroked up my thighs, spreading them wider. “Already wet for us.”
Pierce’s mouth found mine in a demanding kiss while Blitz continued his attention on my neck and shoulders. Don’s lips closed around my nipple, sucking gently while his hand teased the other breast.
Vix lowered his head between my thighs, his tongue flicking against my clit with devastating precision. The multiple points of contact had my body arching, overwhelmed by sensation.
“That’s it,” Pierce encouraged against my lips as I moaned. “Let us hear you.”
I couldn’t have held back if I tried. Every lick of Vix’s tongue, every graze of teeth against my skin from Blitz, every gentle suck from Don had me climbing higher toward some precipice I couldn’t quite see.
Vix slid one finger inside me, then two, curving them just right as his tongue continued its relentless assault on my clit. The pressure built impossibly high, my muscles tensing.
“She’s close,” Blitz observed, his voice rough with need.
“Come for us.” Pierce’s fingers replaced Don’s on my breast, pinching my nipple hard enough to send me careening over the edge.
My orgasm rolled through me, my body arching off the furs as I cried out. Vix worked me through it, his fingers pumping slowly as I clenched around them.
When I could breathe again, I opened my eyes to find all four men watching me with hungry expressions. Their cocks stood proudly erect, intimidating in their size.
Vix wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, his grin wicked. “Wait until we’re all inside you.”
My eyes widened. “All of you?”
Pierce trailed his fingers down my stomach. “We can take it slow. There are many ways to pleasure you.”
Blitz’s eyes gleamed as he stretched out beside me. “And many places to put ourselves.”
“What about…” Vix’s hand slid lower, fingers grazing the cleft of my ass.
I bit my lip, heat flooding my cheeks. “I’m not ready for that. Not yet.”
Vix nodded, pressing a surprisingly tender kiss to my inner thigh. “Whenever you’re ready… or not. No pressure.”
I glanced between them, desire building again despite my recent release. “But maybe... two of you? In my pussy?”
The collective groan that echoed through the room sent a fresh wave of arousal through me.
“Holy fuck.” Blitz’s cock twitched.
Don’s massive hand encircled his length, stroking slowly. “Are you sure?”
I nodded, desperate to feel them inside me. “I want to try.”
Pierce helped me to my knees, positioning himself on his back against the furs, his cock standing proudly.
“Come here,” he beckoned, hands on my hips as I straddled him.
Don’s hands replaced Pierce’s, guiding me as I sank down slowly onto Pierce’s length. I groaned at the stretch, my body still sensitive from my previous orgasm.
“Take your time.” Pierce’s face was tight with restraint.
Once I’d taken him fully, I leaned forward, bracing my hands on his chest. Behind me, Vix’s fingers traced where Pierce and I were joined.
“Relax.” Vix slid a finger in alongside Pierce’s cock.
It was bordering on too much, but it wasn’t painful. I focused on breathing, on the look of pure pleasure on Pierce’s face, on the gentle kisses Blitz was pressing to my shoulder.
When Vix added a second finger, I gasped, my body shuddering. Pierce groaned beneath me, his hands flexing on my hips.
“That’s it.” Vix scissored his fingers gently. “Opening so beautifully for us.”
After what felt like an eternity of careful preparation, Vix removed his fingers. The head of his cock pressed against me, seeking entrance alongside Pierce.
“Tell me if it’s too much,” Vix whispered against my ear as he began to push forward.
The stretch was intense, burning slightly. I closed my eyes, focusing on relaxing as Vix inched his way inside.
“So tight,” Pierce gritted out beneath me, his body trembling with the effort of remaining still.
When Vix was finally fully inside me, I was stretched to my limit. They remained still, giving me time to adjust.
“Okay?” Don stroked my hair.
I nodded, unable to form words as pleasure began to replace the discomfort. Experimentally, I shifted my hips, drawing groans from the men.
Blitz and Don positioned themselves on either side of me, their cocks level with my face as they stroked themselves. I reached for them, wrapping my hand around Don’s impressive girth while taking Blitz into my mouth.
The movement triggered Vix and Pierce to start moving, establishing a rhythm that made me moan around Blitz’s cock. They moved carefully at first, then with increasing urgency as my body accepted them both.
“Look at her taking all of us.” Blitz’s fingers tangled in my hair.
I released him from my mouth to gasp as a deep thrust hit something perfect inside me. “Yes, right there.”
Don’s fingers found my clit, circling with gentle pressure that sent me spiraling toward another climax with alarming speed.
I released Blitz, turning my attention to Don’s impressive length. The taste of Blitz lingered on my tongue as I wrapped my lips around Don’s cock, the sheer girth of him stretching my jaw. My hand continued to work Blitz’s shaft, his pre-cum making my palm slick as I stroked him.
Pierce’s abs contracted as he lifted his upper body. His teeth grazed my nipple before sucking it between his lips.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Blitz groaned above me, his hips jerking into my hand.
Vix’s fingers pinched my other nipple, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. With both nipples being played with, two cocks filling me, and another stretching my lips, I couldn’t stop the needy whine that escaped me.
“She’s close again.” Don’s massive hand cupped the back of my head, not pushing but holding me steady as I took him deeper.
The pressure built inside me like a gathering storm, my body stretched and filled in ways I’d never imagined possible. Every nerve ending seemed to fire at once, my skin hypersensitive to each touch.
Pierce thrust up while Vix pushed down, hitting something deep inside that made stars explode behind my eyelids. Don’s thumb brushed over my cheek in a strangely tender gesture as I hollowed my cheeks around him.
I was floating, suspended in pure sensation, my body no longer my own but a vessel for pleasure so intense it bordered on spiritual. My orgasm hit without warning, exploding through me with such force that I choked on a scream, my vision going white at the edges.
As my pussy squeezed around them, cold drops of liquid hit my face. Opening my eyes, I saw snowflakes drifting down from the ceiling.
Vix cursed, his rhythm faltering as he drove deep and stilled, pulsing inside me. Pierce followed moments later, his fingers digging into my hips as he emptied himself.
Blitz groaned, his cock swelling in my hand before he came in hot spurts across my fingers. Don, his face a mask of restrained pleasure, pushed between my lips, finding his release with a deep moan that I felt in my bones.
As we collapsed in a tangle of limbs on the furs, snow continued to fall gently around us, dusting our heated skin with delicate crystals that melted instantly.
“Did I do that?” I watched the flakes drift lazily downward.
Blitz laughed, pressing a kiss to my shoulder. “Your magic seems to respond strongly to emotion.”
I smiled, feeling strangely peaceful despite the chaos of the past weeks. “Then we should definitely do this again.”