Epilogue
RUE
Hot water pelts my skin, a relentless onslaught that matches the thrusts of Rhys and Kathan who fuck me in tandem. The two hulking men sandwich me between their powerful frames, absolutely wrecking me, their thighs flexing with each thrust. Thank the gods for large showers and even larger men.
Kathan pants into my neck as he drives into me, his pace torturous. “Fuck, your pussy feels incredible, sunshine. How’s her ass, Rhys?”
Rhys grunts in response, his fingers gripping me tightly as he pounds the other half of me. “Perfect,” he growls, his warm breath fanning over my neck. “Like it was made to ruin me.”
Kathan’s tongue darts out to kiss my collar bone, then my neck, marking his territory in a display of possessiveness. His teeth scrape gently over the sensitive skin there, making my core throb in response. My body trembles under the onslaught of their lust, but I revel in every moment of it as I lay my head on Rhys’ chest.
“More,” I demand, unable to get enough of them.
Kathan’s gaze locks with mine making me feel both cherished and desired. His hips slam against me in an unyielding rhythm, hitting the exact spot to have me seeing stars. When I let out a string of mewls, Kathan smirks. “Do you like that, sunshine?”
“Yes, just like that. Please, please don’t stop,” I beg.
Rhys and Kathan’s response is feral, continuing with the exact same momentum, their bodies slamming against mine with an unavoidable intensity that leaves me breathless. The water continues to rain down, a relentless tempest that seems to mirror the storm of passion raging within me.
“Fuck, you’re doing so well. Such a good girl you are,” Kathan groans, his voice hoarse with desperation.
My nails dig into Kathan’s skin, hard enough to leave a mark, but I know he loves it when it does. I moan loudly when his rough stubble tickles against my neck as he buries his face in the crook of my shoulder, making me shudder in delight.
Movement outside the glass draws my attention, and I lock eyes with Slade who’s watching us with a mischievous grin on his face. His arms are piled high with towels. He smirks when he sees I’ve caught him, gives me a tiny wave, and phases out of the room like he was never there. I open my mouth to say something when Rhys and Kathan seem to double their pace and I’m nothing but a boneless mess.
“Come for us, vixen,” Rhys murmurs and that’s all it takes.
My orgasm tears through me like a lightning storm, electrifying my entire body. My pussy clamps down hard, taking Kathan over the edge with me in a few more powerful strokes. Rhys follows soon after, his movements jerky as he spills his cum in my ass.
It takes some time for all of us to come down from our high, and when we do, Kathan and Rhys gently support me as I stand on shaky legs. They take turns washing me off, Rhys’ fingers working wonders through my hair as he massages some conditioner into it. Meanwhile, Kathan uses a loofa to lather and rinse every inch of my skin.
As the hot water runs out, we shiver and huddle together in the cold shower. Kathan breaks away to grab a towel, but as he reaches for one, I remember that Slade stole them all. “That’s it, Slade!” Kathan snarls, when he comes to the same realization. “That’s the last time. You fucking asked for this!”
With a quick fluid motion, Kathan leaps out of the shower and shifts into his wolf form. I follow suit, despite being naked, drenched, and freezing, my curiosity getting the better of me. Rhys trails behind us as we make our way to Slade’s office, following Kathan’s large and powerful wolf form.
Kathan hops onto Slade’s favorite couch. Seriously, the man is obsessed with it. It’s like sitting on a hexin’ cloud, and proceeds to rub his wet fur all over it.
Caylix appears in the doorway, a curious tilt to his lips as he watches the spectacle. “Do I dare ask?”
“Slade stole his towel again. Well, all of the towels this time,” I reply, shaking my head. “I guess this is Kathan’s payback.”
Caylix’s hazel eyes darken with desire as they roam over my body, causing a delicious shiver to run through me. My nipples immediately respond, hardening under his gaze. “Huh, maybe I should take a page out of Slade’s book and steal your towel more often, little witch. I don’t see how there’s a downside to this,” he teases. “Come here.”
I saunter toward him, my hips swaying seductively with each step, knowing the effect it has on him. When I reach him, he drops to his knees in front of me, his chest rumbling with anticipation. When Caylix buries his face between my thighs, a gasp escapes me as his tongue finds my clit and he sucks it into his mouth.
The sensation is almost too much to handle and my knees weaken, threatening to give out. Slade phases behind me and catches me right before I collapse. “There we go, mon trésor,” Slade whispers huskily in my ear as Caylix continues to pleasure me. “I’ve got you.” His words are reassuring and filled with love. “Always.”
“Hope you like the smell of wet dog,” Kathan taunts, having shifted back at some point.
Slade sighs. “If I didn’t, I wouldn’t keep you lot around,” he replies.
The two of them would never admit it, but they’ve become fast friends. Except where most people are, you know, normal, they spend their time thinking of tricks and pranks to pull on one another. But the towel thing is totally working in my favor right now, plus it’s hilarious. So. Not complaining.
Caylix trails a hand up my thigh and he sticks a digit inside me, working it alongside his tongue. Even though I just came not even five minutes ago, I already feel another one building deep in my core. I dig my fingers into Caylix’s messy brown hair, loving the groan he makes when I tug slightly.
Right as I’m about to crest that hill, Slade picks me up and deposits me on his desk, stealing my voice and my orgasm. Before I can protest, he undoes his belt and lets his slacks fall to his ankles with vampiric speed, and lines up at my entrance. This time he steals my breath when he slides into me, his icy gaze locked on me.
“J’aurai toujours envie de toi,” Slade rasps. I’m slowly getting the hang of French, and I believe it means I crave you constantly, or something to that effect.
As Slade fucks me, my head tilts back and I notice Caylix standing behind us, working himself with his hand. My mouth waters at the sight and I beckon him forward. He doesn’t need any more encouragement, and soon he’s standing in front of me, his cock swollen and throbbing. Slade flips me onto my knees so I can reach out and take Caylix into my hand easier. The desk wobbles from Slade’s thrusts, but holds up surprisingly well.
Caylix’s eyes blaze as he watches my lips wrap around his shaft, and the desire in his gaze is palpable. His hand moves to the back of my head, encouraging me to take him deeper.
“You can do it, sunshine. Open wider for your mate,” Kathan encourages.
I can’t see him or Rhys, but I can imagine them watching, cocks in hand, even though they came in the shower. Thank you, supernatural libido.
Caylix hisses a breath through his teeth as I suck him down like my favorite lollipop. “I won’t last much longer. Your mouth feels too fucking amazing, little witch.”
Hearing Caylix, Slade’s thrusts become more urgent, and I feel a familiar heat building between my legs. My sex pulses around Slade’s cock and I can’t help but moan around Caylix’s dick, causing him to jerk and groan.
“Keep going, sunshine. Show them how good you are at pleasing your mates,” Kathan urges, a growl of approval in his voice.
With each suck and lick, Caylix’s breath hitches and he praises me, urging me on. I continue to bob my head up and down, feeling Slade’s cock hit my g-spot with each thrust. The sensation sends my lust soaring, and I know it won’t be long until I finish again.
Caylix’s dick pulses and I take him to the back of my throat, swallowing his cum as he climaxes. My own release crashes over me, and I let go, moaning, lost in the pleasure of it all. In a few more powerful thrusts, Slade bottoms out in me and hot ropes of cum coat my walls.
Completely spent, I drop onto the desk, and Slade lets out a chuckle. “Let’s get you cleaned up again, mon amour. We’ve got you.”
And they do. Always.
A tingle of nerves worms its way through my stomach as I blindfold each of my men. The secret project I’ve been working on in my office is finally complete but now it’s finished and it’s time for the big reveal.
“All right, are you ready?” I ask with a grin, my heart pounding.
“Yes, sunshine,” Kathan says, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine.
“Always ready for you, little witch,” Caylix adds, his tone filled with excitement.
“Let’s see what you have in store for us,” Slade says.
“Come on, the anticipation is killing me!” Rhys whines.
Curiosity radiating from them in waves and it only fuels my own excitement. With a deep breath, I lead them into the room and gently remove their blindfolds.
Their gasps fill the air as they take in the sight before them. I set up my very own, private art gala just for the five of us. Their eyes roam over the various pieces of artwork, each one capturing a moment in our story. The first one they stop at is a drawing of me dancing with Caylix at The Growl and alongside it taking a shot with Rhys at the bar. And another of when I laid eyes on Kathan for the first time.
“Wow, this is amazing,” Caylix breathes, his hand reaching out to touch the drawing.
“I can’t believe you captured that moment so perfectly,” Kathan adds in awe.
I smile proudly, my heart swelling with happiness at their reactions. “I wanted to remember every step of our journey together.”
Caylix points to another piece, a painting of the first time we had sex at the cabin. “This one’s my favorite.”
“Of course it is,” Rhys teases with a chuckle.
My cheeks heat up at the memory. Especially when Slade finds his moment next to it, the one where he fingered me that night at their cabin.
We continue to move around the room, taking in each piece and reliving the moments they represent. There’s a smaller replica of the first art piece I ever sold. The eyes of the not-so-feral. Seeing it used to bring me dread, but now, it only serves as a reminder of how much I’ve grown. There’s other small things like that scattered about and there’s even a whole section dedicated to Sucette, my furry little familiar.
And of course, pieces of our friends. Arya and her mates, which I plan on gifting to her for her birthday in a few months, and Dar’tha, who watches over us from the shadows.
There’s even one of us on our first vacation together as mates from a few months ago, lounging on a beach while watching a beautiful sunset. We christened every inch of that hut we stayed in.
“Look at how far we’ve come,” Caylix whispers in awe, beaming proudly at me.
“And how much further we’ll go,” Kathan adds before pulling me into a sweet kiss.
Tears prick my eyes as my mates surround me, sending love and comfort down our bond.
As I stand there surrounded by my men and our memories, I can’t help but feel grateful for everything we’ve been through together. Each moment has brought us closer and made our bond stronger. The future may hold its own challenges for us, but I know that as long as we have each other, we can conquer anything.