Creed #3
The tempting, delicious goddess pushes her ass higher in the air and I slam myself in. A deep, satisfied breath leaves my chest as I hold still and roam my hands over her ass cheeks and down her arched back.
“All of you. I want all of you.”
The four of us groan.
To my shock, Kyzen shoves Riven’s shoulder and takes the spot in front of her. His dark eyes hold hers as he tilts her chin up to look at him.
Every time she tries to glance down at him freeing himself, he pulls her head back up.
“Kyzen,” she warns as he strokes himself.
“Yeah, gorgeous?”
“Give me what I want.”
“Tell us exactly what it is you want, little burden.”
She sucks in a breath as Riven toys with her nipple and lays a kiss on her spine. I have to grip her hips to stop her from shoving back against me.
Her hungry eyes peer over her shoulder at me, and I damn near give in.
“I want to suck Kyzen’s dick while Creed fucks me. Then you and Amick are going to take their spots. Whichever way pleases the two of you.”
Riven’s chuckle isn’t one of humor but of deadly desire.
“Quit teasing her, Riven. Put the little goddess’s mouth on my cock like she wants.” Kyzen smirks as he lets her chin go.
She tries to put herself where she wants to be before Riven can, but he doesn’t allow that. He grips her jaw, holding her still for a moment before leading her head down.
The second her lips wrap around Kyzen, I pull back and thrust into her.
Once we start, there is no stopping.
The sound of flesh meeting flesh and Thayla’s muffled moans echo through her bedroom.
Where I pound into her to make her power whole, she sends exactly what I need to me through her soul. Her caresses are so opposite to the shifts of my hips.
As hot tingles race up my spine, the lingering pain burns away. It’s as though she feels me healing by the second. The closer to my release I get, the more deliberate her strokes against my being become.
She pops off Kyzen’s cock for a brief second.
“Let go, Creed.”
Her demand rips a grunt from my throat as her soul slams into mine.
Valories.
Stars burst in front of my eyes, and I pant her name as my body slumps. Every last drop of energy pours out of me as I empty myself into her.
Despite the fact I’m worn out, I’ve never felt so whole.
I slide out of her, crashing onto the mattress beside her. My fingers can’t help but find their way right to her clit. Her body vibrates as she takes Kyzen deeper down her throat.
“Fuck,” he groans as he holds her head steady and twitches through his release.
Riven gives him no time to relax as he shows him the same courtesy and shoves him out of his way.
“Suck my soul from me, angel.”
She huffs, licking the head of his dick that he so fucking graciously holds in front of her.
“I’m going to bite the fuck out of you is what I’m—”
Her threat morphs into a gasp. I cut my eyes back, smirking as I watch Amick run his finger from her pussy to her asshole. He holds his hand still as he slowly pushes his cock inside of her.
“Easy,” he commands as he pumps his hips at a shallow pace. “Relax your body and let my finger slide past your muscle.”
She whimpers, and I apply a little pressure to her clit while Kyzen plays with her nipples.
“Good girl, Thayla. Keep relaxing for me.”
“Amick. Oh gods.”
“That’s right. Gods. We’re your gods. We were put on this realm to worship you, so allow us to worship you how we please.”
She nods and begs as her eyes roll back.
As her mouth takes Riven in, Amick slides his finger in deeper and buries his cock inside of her.
We all sense the second her power slips past the line of half empty, to half full. A subtle glow cascades across her skin as she gives herself over to the sensations and allows her powers to fully feed.
The tension bleeds from her body, and her soul hums behind her heart.
Her embodying this moment after what she went through today is breathtaking.
It’s like watching a sunrise after being trapped in Hellveilious for too long.
Anywhere Kyzen’s and my hands and lips can touch, we touch, as Riven and Amick tear more pleasure from her. Her muffled moans grow louder, more desperate with each thrust of their hips.
Her body begs for release.
My soul will deliver it.
I build up everything she makes me feel. How much I need and want her. Every part of her. She completes me. Challenges me. Heals me.
Loves me.
“Come, my endling. And bring them down with you.”
I release the hold on my soul and let it clash with hers.
She explodes.
Her pleasure rips through the four of us, and another fucking release is snatched out of me before I can prepare myself.
Riven slumps to the side as Amick holds himself over her back. Kyzen and I lie on both sides of her, each resting a hand on her as we pant to catch our breaths.
“Thank you. All of you. That was exactly what I needed.”
Her quiet mumbles have me brushing a strand of hair from in front of her eyes.
“You didn’t use us. That may have helped your powers, but you have no clue what you just did for us as well.”
The small, tender smile she gives me is full of clarity.
No more running to our rooms to hide.
There’s no doubt that from now on, we’ll run to her.
Without warning, Amick drags her into his arms and heads toward her bathroom. Kyzen, Riven, and I chuckle as he orders us to change the sheets and remake the bed before they come back out.
We do so with no complaint after throwing some boxers on, then get right back into her bed.
A sigh falls from my lips, breaking up the few minutes of silence as I rest my arm over my head and stare up at her white canopy.
“You okay?” Kyzen asks.
“Yeah. Better than I was, anyway.”
He nods as a harsh breath flaps his lips together. “What the hell are we going to do?”
“We’re going to do what Willow advised.”
Our heads turn toward the bathroom door.
In nothing but a towel, Thayla leans against the frame, giving us a small smile as Amick dries his hands off behind her. The contemplative look on his face doesn’t make me feel confident about that.
Everything that happened today is adding to the severity of the trial he’s attempting to make seem meaningless.
That’s a whole other shitshow we have to figure out.
Sooner rather than later.
“You do realize how hard it’s going to be to collect these replicas, right?
” Riven asks with a scoff as he flings his hand up above him like he’s talking to the ceiling.
“I have no doubt in my mind, Creation, Consequence, and…Accord have those shits locked up tight. There’s no fucking telling where the God of Boundaries is, and dear ol’ sperm donor obviously keeps his close by. ”
“I’m sure all of that is true, and I never said it’d be easy, but it’s doable, or she never would’ve felt so compelled to give me clear instructions.”
Kyzen and I shift over an inch as she crawls her way between us. Amick passes her a shirt, and I grumble under my breath as she slips it on.
“We haven’t found our way to accomplish it yet, but we will. We’ll ask Derivius for some help or advice tomorrow.”
“I’m fucking gobsmacked by your easy acceptance of this,” Riven says.
“Nothing about this is easy for me to accept, but I accepted we had to start acting after Amick killed Harriseen. There’s no more fighting the fact that we’re tangled in the middle of this.
The more I deny our role and the shit we have to do, the more at risk we are.
Maybe if this morning…” She trails off, taking a deep breath, and I lace my fingers through hers.
“I know you all were literal infants, but do any of you remember what it was like going into the Gods Veil in the Abandon?”
“No,” we all say and she nods as she stares into her fireplace.
“It sounds crazy, but I swear, my powers were willing to destroy me before it allowed that corrupt power to take over. I felt seconds away from exploding into pieces. He isn’t getting away with that, and he needs to be stopped from doing it to other people. We’re going to figure this out.”
The finality in her tone isn’t weakened by the slight crack she tries to hide. No matter that she clears her throat and tears her distant gaze from the fire, her soul can’t hide from me.
That experience—sensation—of his vile power flowing through her solidified her doubts.
Even if her motive isn’t to save the realm, she’ll get her revenge.
And we’ll be right there alongside her, getting our own.
My brothers and I share a nod.
“Okay, Mysenta. We’ll take a nap, then we’ll start working on saving the realm.”
She chuckles as she leans over and gives Amick a kiss.
Who would’ve thought the sons of Obliteration and their blessing from the Valories would be the ones to save the Valorian Veil.
Not destroy it.