Chapter Eleven #4
“Slither back into the shadows, snake. You had him to yourself last night.”
That caused a snaggle-toothed grin from my redhead. “Jealous?”
“Of you?” Callum scoffed. “Never.”
“Both of you behave.” Briar looked between the two of them, one brow arched like a parent about to lay down the law.
“Sorry, Daddy Specs,” Rowan said, mischief alight in his topaz eyes. “Please don’t spank us.”
Lake roughly laughed.
All jokes fell away as a deep hunger took root in each of us. Kisses deepened and touches became more eager. They explored my body with skilled hands and groped, shedding my clothes until I lay beneath them naked and vulnerable.
“Wait.” I shifted up a bit. “Where’s Oreo? He’s too young to see this.”
Lake glanced around the room, ears twitching. He jerked his head toward the hearth. “The pup is napping on the rug in front of the fire.”
“Okay, good. The last thing I want to do is scar him for li—”
Maddox’s lips crashed to mine, cutting me off. Every other thought went out the window as the taste of him exploded on my tongue. Electric sparks shot through my bloodstream, stronger because of all of them around me, kissing and touching me.
“He’s yours first, physician,” Maddox murmured after another light kiss and nuzzle against my cheek.
Briar smiled at him before turning those hazel eyes on me. He used his mana to take away the initial sting of penetration and pushed inside me. I groaned and clung onto him, loving the scent coming off his warm skin. An advantage of having a boyfriend with magic.
The others kissed my neck, chest, and belly. Callum took my cock into his mouth, while Lake latched on to one of my nipples. I whimpered and looked up at Briar with heavy-lidded eyes. He took me slow but went deep, hitting all my sweet spots.
Maddox stood on his knees behind Briar and guided his movements, kissing Briar’s neck and encouraging him to fuck me harder. He held eye contact with me the whole time, making the warmth in my blood turn to liquid fire.
I came hard and fast, falling victim to those intense blue eyes, Briar moving inside me, and the hot mouth cushioning my shaft. Callum drank every drop of my release, not letting a single one escape him.
But they weren’t done with me yet.
Briar shuddered through his release and reached one arm back to cup Maddox’s head.
The two then switched places. One cock pulled out and another dove back in before I could catch my breath, filling every inch of me.
Maddox slowly pumped his hips a few times before snapping them forward with more vigor, his lips softly parting as he tipped his head back and briefly closed his eyes.
Fuck, he was hot.
Sweat coated my naked flesh, and my muscles quaked.
The post-nut sensitivity was almost painful, but I craved more of it.
Of Maddox’s hard thrusts and the sound of our bodies slapping together.
I craved the tickle of Lake’s breath on my skin as he nibbled the base of my throat and Callum’s soft kisses on my lower belly.
Rowan propped himself against the wall at the end of the bed and tossed me a grin before sipping from his flask.
Should’ve known I couldn’t keep it hidden for long.
He’d probably sniffed the sucker out. Not surprising he wasn’t participating much that night.
He rarely did, preferring it to be just us.
Lake was the only one he didn’t mind being around us.
“Is that all you have, Captain?” Callum’s eyes flickered up to Maddox. “He’s not moaning nearly loud enough.”
The edge of Maddox’s mouth curved into a smirk as he looked down at him. “Think you can do better, Lieutenant?”
“Aye.” Callum grazed his lips lower, placing a kiss on the base of my soft cock. One that twitched beneath that kiss. “I’m your muffin rival, after all.”
Maddox accepted that challenge and slid his hands to my ass, propping me up higher.
He canted his hips and pounded me into the mattress, using my poor hole as his personal fuck toy.
The new angle had him slamming against my prostate, and I became a whimpering mess beneath him before crying out so loud my voice cracked.
Anal orgasms were fucking magical. God-tier pleasure. It turned my entire body to mush.
Maddox reached his peak a few thrusts later and spilled into me, releasing a rough groan as his cock pulsed. He collapsed on me afterward and gathered me in his arms, dropping his face to my neck. “I love you so much, sweetheart.”
Limbs heavy and eyelids barely able to stay open, I only managed a quiet and tired sound in response. It drew from him a small chuckle before he brushed a kiss to my jaw.
“Time to take your potion, love.” Briar grabbed the vial off the nightstand.
“No.” I wiggled beneath Maddox like the brat I was. Exhausted, a small squirm was all I could manage. “Don’t wanna drink snake juice.”
“Come again?” Rowan asked, followed by a wet slosh in the flask, like he’d been about to take a drink.
“Bog viper venom,” Briar explained. Even with my eyes closed, I suspected he’d adjusted his glasses in that adorable way. “Phantasia said it’s quite effective when used in healing.”
If my muscles hadn’t been jelly, I would’ve jumped up and barricaded myself in the adjoining washroom. Then again, the big body on top of me would’ve had no trouble dragging me right back before I got far.
“Drink, love.” Briar cupped the back of my head to lift me up off the pillow and pressed the vial to my lips.
Alas, I succumbed to my fate and drank the potion. The bitter taste made me gag, but my sweet Briar was ready and gave me some honey and a drink of hot tea to wash it down—must’ve used the fire rune on his cup to keep it hot. As I took a breath afterward, it came easier. No crackles or tightness.
“Wow.” I touched my chest. “The potion’s already…”
A sudden heaviness crashed over me. My words died on my lips, and my eyes closed again. All strength left my muscles. I imagined myself sinking deeper into the mattress, like it was absorbing me.
“Very potent, I’d say,” Briar said before releasing a soft laugh.
The bed swallowed me. Distant sounds reached my ears. Voices from the men I loved and steps on the floor. Rustles of covers and clothing. The bed dipped beside me before I felt a warm, wet cloth against my belly and groin, then lower to my ass. Someone was cleaning me.
The scent of leather and spice tickled my nose before a deep voice murmured in my ear, “Sleep well, sweetheart.”