Chapter Four #2
God, he was so fucking hot. I slid a hand down his throat, touching his pronounced Adam’s apple and loving how it bobbed as he swallowed hard.
“Did you miss me, Cal?” I planted my palms on his sweat-dampened chest and came down faster, taking him deeper.
“Yes,” he rasped, abs tight and his bottom lip holding a quiver. He was seconds from blowing his load. “More than… anything.”
“Show me how much.”
He grabbed my waist and thrust up into me, his lids heavy.
The look of pure lust, and I couldn’t get enough.
Each of my men brought out a different side of me.
With Callum, I felt possessive. Greedy. I wanted to soak up his every moan and shuddering breath.
Wanted to make him lose his damn mind with pleasure.
Briar sat on his knees beside me and ran his fingertips over the sensitive skin of my belly and hip bone. A light brush against my bobbing erection had me biting my bottom lip. He smiled and did it again. The tease.
Lake knelt on my other side, taking my nipple into the heat of his mouth. Sparks shot throughout my body.
A warm, muscled body pressed to my back. “Fuck him harder, sweetheart,” Maddox murmured against my nape. The whisper of his stubble on my skin gave me goose bumps.
I quickened the pace on Callum’s cock, showing no mercy. He came with a deep groan, his thighs shaking beneath mine from the force of it.
“Good boy.” Maddox skimmed his lips along the top of my shoulder and grabbed my hips, pressing me down lower on Callum’s shaft. “Take his every drop.”
The pleasure was dizzying, as was the intimacy of being with all of my men, the six of us kissing, groping, and reveling in each other.
Well, almost all of us. Rowan lounged in the window nook, shirt off and watching me over the top of his flask.
He’d participated up until the moment Callum’s trousers came off, then he’d bailed.
“Evan,” Callum moaned with another jerk of his hips. “You feel… I can’t…”
The man’s orgasm went on and on like the damn Energizer bunny.
I was so close to joining him. With Maddox’s gravelly voice in my ear and Callum pulsing inside of me, I teetered on that edge.
A pressure built in my groin, and I tingled all over, my heightened sensitivity causing a whimper to escape my throat.
Just a few more pumps and—
“Not yet.” Maddox reached around to the front and squeezed my base, blocking me from that sweet release. He nuzzled my neck, sending more tingles from the top of my head down to the ache in my dick. “The night is far too young to end so soon.”
“But Cal got to come,” I said with a whine. Callum’s softening cock slid from me, and I mourned the loss. He had filled me up perfectly.
“As will others in this room.” Arms came around me from behind and lifted me from Cal’s lap before Maddox laid me out on the bed, face up. “But you, muffin, will only come when I say you can.”
“You’re so mean to me.”
He smiled down at me. The sadist.
“Ah, come on, big guy.” I flashed him my best flirty smile and smoothed my hands up his arms, paying extra attention to his bulging biceps.
He’d shed his clothes earlier when Callum and I’d stripped down.
His mouthwatering, toned build was impressive but not nearly as much as the thick appendage hanging between his muscled thighs.
“We haven’t seen each other in days. You wouldn’t torture me, would you?
My big, strong captain whom I love so, so much. ”
One brow arched. “Trying to seduce me?”
“Is it working?” I traced the line of his collar bone.
The sudden glint in his eyes told me no.
“Don’t be mean to him, Captain.” Callum, still trying to catch his breath, rolled to his side and faced me. He kissed my arm, then up my neck, hand traveling down my chest and to a place that begged for attention. “I’ll take care of you, Ev.”
“Still that hand, Lieutenant,” Maddox told him. Callum obeyed instantly, pulling away before making contact.
My next whine came with a little kick of my feet.
“Throwing a tantrum, are we?” Smirk in place, Maddox nudged my legs apart and slid between them. His cock hung heavy and glided across mine. “Are great and mighty muffin lords such as yourself supposed to pout like this?”
“Now, Captain.” Briar dropped down on my other side, leaving me sandwiched between him and Callum. “Because of your teasing, you’ve turned our prince into a sad toad.”
Rowan choked on his rum.
Lake turned his face away, but I heard the rough sound leave his throat.
His unique laugh. He sat sideways on the other side of Callum, one leg dangling off the bed and the other bent in front of him.
Silver hair dusted his bare chest, and a thin trail dipped beneath the waistband of his trousers—the only thing he’d kept on.
“The most precious toad in all the realms.” Maddox lowered his mouth to my jaw. Affection was thick in his voice. “One who has an unbreakable hold on my heart.”
I wrapped my arms around his neck and met him for a slow kiss. Despite his playful dominance and slightly sadistic nature—at least when in bed—his true emotion showed. A tender vulnerability he only let me see. It said he’d move mountains for me.
I’d move them for him too. For all five of them.
Briar rose up and kissed Maddox’s temple, then down his cheek and jaw. Our sexy captain broke from my lips to kiss him before recapturing mine. Callum joined in, scattering featherlight kisses to my throat and shoulder.
Amidst the kissing and groping, Briar grabbed the vial of oil Callum had tossed aside earlier and slicked Maddox’s cock.
“Mm.” Maddox hung his head and gently rocked his hips, seeking more of Briar’s hand.
“Does this please you? Me stroking you this way?” Briar nuzzled the side of our captain’s head and continued the glide of his hand. Maddox made a small sound in response. “I know what you’ll like even more.”
Briar guided him into place. I shuddered as Maddox’s thick cockhead nudged my entrance. He eased into me, passing the tight ring of muscle.
“Shit,” I panted. He was bigger than Callum, and there was a sting despite me having already been drilled that night. I worked on my breathing, trying to relax.
A golden glow then radiated from Briar’s palm, taking that sting away. He was using his magic to make me more comfortable. Just one of his many gifts. He sometimes infused the lube with that magic too.
“Are you all right, sweetheart?” Maddox cupped my cheek, stilling his movements.
“Never been better.” I placed my hand over his and stared up at him. I’d never get used to how devastating he was in his beauty. Long, dark lashes surrounded his ocean blue eyes. A heavy brow and straight nose paired with cupid bow lips and a strong jaw.
“You stare,” he whispered. “Why?”
“I just missed you.” My heart lifted into my throat. “I’m happy to finally be home again.”
Because home wasn’t a place. It was wherever they were.
Emotion flickered across his face, revealing all those vulnerable things he tried so hard to hide.
He lowered his lips to mine and kissed the seam of my mouth, once, twice, and then kissed me deeper.
I surrendered myself to him, letting him take full control.
He pushed his tongue into my mouth, mirroring the action of his hips as he eased them forward.
Waves of pleasure rippled through me. No pain or aches. Just the mind-numbing sensation of being filled so completely by a man I loved more than words could ever convey.
“I adore that sound,” he murmured, rocking into me slowly. “Your moans. I want more of them.”
He certainly got his wish. With each thrust, he gradually dove deeper, hitting me in all the places that drove me crazy. Our lips met again and again, the kisses sloppy and broken from uneven breaths and the occasional whimper.
Maddox was a soldier. A warrior who had faced down countless foes.
The hand resting so lightly on my cheek had wielded a sword and taken lives.
The strong body pumping into me had been battered, bruised, and mauled by demons and men alike.
He’d known so much pain in his life and tried so hard to hide it.
But in that bed, he didn’t have to be a battle-hardened soldier. He could lower his defenses and show a softer side of himself. One who cracked playful smiles and held me so damn gently you’d think I was made of glass.
“More,” I begged, arching into him. I wanted more of everything: all he had to offer. “Please.”
“You heard him, Captain.” Briar brushed a kiss to Maddox’s shoulder. He had one hand between his legs, stroking himself as he watched us. My sexy voyeur. “Give our male more. Fuck him until he forgets his own name.”
Holy shit. Briar’s words alone amped my arousal up another level. My body was on fire in the best way. All-consuming love and intense lust blended as one, burning through my bloodstream. Each snap of Maddox’s hips fanned those flames higher.
“Gods, Ev.” Callum kissed down my chest and licked between my ribs, leaving a wet trail that gave me chills as the air hit it. “You’re so beautiful like this.”
“Needy and desperate to come?” I asked.
He chuckled under his breath.
Maddox grabbed me by the jaw and forced my face back to his. “Eyes on me, sweetheart. I want you to watch as I fuck you.”
There was no way I could look away. Arousal darkened his eyes, reminding me of the open sea. Sometimes I felt like I could dive for eternity and never reach the depths. Never fully know what he was truly thinking. But in that moment, as our gazes locked, I didn’t need to wonder.
He loved me. And he intended to make me feel that love in every way imaginable.
“Maddox.” His name left my lips on a whimper. I was overwhelmed by all the emotion welling up inside me; feelings I couldn’t put into words.