Chapter 36

Nix was frustrated, and when she got frustrated, she got impulsive.

She was still annoyed with her mates, but most of her frustration came from how four of the strongest alpha shifters at the academy were delaying her plans for revenge to masturbate.

She did not know what was worse:

Yes, it was true that Nix had no idea what the future held once she declared herself a phoenix shifter to the council, but… It was not as if Nix was signing on for a five-year-long war where her mates would be separated from her.

Bael’s continual comments on how “wet” she was for them agitated her enough to dare him to “check.” Without much thought, she lifted her skirt and said, “Come see for yourself how not turned on I am by you all.”

An ounce of regret sliced through her at the evil grin that broke across the incubus’s face at her challenge. As if he had goaded her into doing exactly that.

Bael stepped toward her and kneeled on the floor, so he was eye level with her panties.

Okay, maybe this was not the smartest idea…

Bael opened his mouth, and his shifted tongue—large and forked at the end—unrolled and flexed over her mound. She sucked in a breath and coughed at the length of his demon, serpent-like tongue.

Lusty delight danced in Bael’s red eyes as he bent his chin forward and ran his long, thick tongue over the inner crease of her panties.

Without any guidance, Bael’s tongue pushed at the thin, flimsy fabric, separated her lower pussy lips, and lapped directly over her stiffening clit.

“Bael,” she yelped, both in alarm and carnal need.

“Fuck,” Thierry cursed from behind Bael as he jerked off faster, watching the incubus lick his mate.

“Is she wet?” Persius asked.

Bael hummed to himself, purposefully vibrating his long tongue over her most sensitive flesh.

“I need to focus,” Nix warned him.

“Aw, you need to focussss?” Bael asked teasingly, letting his tongue slap against her slit.

“I—I’m trying to change the future.”

“And we will help you, but right now, I need you to relax and come. We need your trust back, baby. Trust us, and we will make sure nothing happens to you.”

Nix quivered as Bael licked over her again. “D-Didn’t help me much the last time.”

“Fuck last time. This time, you have us. We will make sure you have all you need. Food, gifts, safety, love, orgasms. We’ve got you, Nix,” Bael promised.

“We do,” Thierry agreed.

Persius and Ryker joined in with a raspy, “Yes,” as they removed her top to leave her chest bare for their hungry gazes.

“I can taste your arousal. Your little clit is lifting up against my taste buds, budding for me. Are you still going to deny your feelings for us?”

Nix strained to keep the pleasure from appearing on her expression.

“We didn’t hurt you yet, Nix. Please don’t hold us accountable for the mistakes of ghosts. We will never lock you in a cage. We will always listen to you.” Bael followed up his words with a strategic and expert tongue flick right onto her tingling bud.

“You think making me come will earn my forgiveness?” Nix asked, her voice cracking.

“I think we need your forgiveness, as much as you need to come.”

The Goddess had told Nix about this—about holding a grudge for something that happened in a timeline that was no longer her own.

Nix’s breath caught in her throat as Bael ripped her panties from her body. The bare, intense touch of his tongue on her clit caused her eyes to roll back in her head. She closed her eyes entirely so they would not be able to tell the magnitude of her pleasure.

“I—I promised to never forgive you,” she whimpered.

“You promised them,” Bael reminded her. “The guys who hurt you. Not us. Fuck them. Forget about them. You’ll never see the dumb assholes again. Now fucking come on my mouth.”

Bael settled in, and a familiar buzzing sound came from behind him. Nix gasped as she felt the incubus’s vibrating tail slither up the back of her thigh. It quivered her legs with its vibrating intensity and slid up between her lower cheeks.

“Bael!”

The incubus’s tail settled right over her tightest entrance. She yelled out at the sensation of the aggressive vibrations against her rosebud.

“Forgive us,” Persius said softly in a seductive tone as Nix felt his warm hand brush over her ass cheek.

“Forgive,” Ryker whispered into her hair as he shifted to lay his free left hand over her breast.

“Please,” Thierry added genuinely as he clasped a hand over her hip.

Nix’s eyelids fluttered open, and she moaned when she saw that each of her men touched her and continued jerking off their hard erections.

Ryker’s cherub cheeks were tinted with a flushed pink as he bit his lip and touched himself. His pupils had grown to large, black circles.

Thierry, always calm and in control, breathed heavily, fogging up his wide-rimmed glasses.

Ryker buried his face in Nix’s hair.

Meanwhile, the sex demon stared up at Nix as he ate the hell out of her pussy.

“Bael.”

He smirked onto her clit. “Yeah, moan your favorite mate’s name louder, baby.” His tongue flexed and slithered out into a long, prehensile length that slithered further down to flick over her weeping entrance.

“Sssstill think you can lie to ussss?” His forked tongue slurred his words. “You’re soaked right now.”

A hot, wet mouth sucked Nix’s right nipple, and she gasped again. Her body tensed and shook as another mouth settled onto her opposite breast. Another of her mates kissed her neck.

The overstimulation overruled her.

“Just give in to the feeling.”

“Let it wash over you.”

“Come for us, beautiful.”

“Come on the demon’s mouth.”

Her eyelids clenched shut; Nix’s lips parted. She sucked in stuttered breaths as her body violently trembled with the pending release. The tension twisted and knotted in her lower abdomen.

Building and building. Tightening. Erupting.

“That’s it. Look how pretty you are when you come.”

“Beautiful.”

“Lamperós.”

“Open your eyes, Nix.”

Mouth completely agape at the sensations, she hesitantly opened her eyes and looked down.

Little flames flickered across her arms, casting a haunting glow in the dark classroom.

“Our mate is a fucking phoenix ready to blow.”

Ryker nipped at her neck and demanded, “Come.”

The orgasm slammed through her body, pausing and restarting every vital organ. Her lungs had to relearn how to inhale and exhale as the buildup broke and scattered through her. Ecstasy pumped through her veins as flames lit up her body.

“Supernova orgasm,” Bael commented in a tone of awe and amusement and horniness.

“Uggahhhnnn,” Ryker grunted out gibberish onto her neck, and she felt his hot come shoot out onto her thigh. As the ropes clung to her warm, sensitive flesh, Persius groaned and came onto her ass cheeks.

“Yes,” Nix whined as the power behind her orgasm continued to rock her each time one of her mates came.

Thierry bit her nipple and came with a low moan as well.

It was so much pleasure, and yet it still wasn’t enough. “I want…”

Bael palmed the backs of Nix’s knees and pulled. Unable to stand, she slid down, and he laid her on top of him. “Take it,” he dared her. “If you want it that badly. Take what you want, little mate.”

Nix released a growl-like noise as she climbed over him, spread her legs, and dropped her pussy onto his hard cock. “Mmmm.”

Having just come, her slickness allowed easy entry, but her tightness strangled his length. His tail continued buzzing right over her rosebud as she began to ride him.

Her head tipped back as the word, “Fuck,” slipped from her lips.

The incubus felt so good, thrusting between her thighs. His thick length was as hot as a flame, creating a delicious warmth that ate away at her thoughts.

“Look at you, literally on fire, riding my cock,” Bael marveled at her.

Nix glanced down at the flames covering her skin as she undulated over Bael. “D-Does it scare you?”

“Knowing you have all that pent-up power inside you? Ready to break free and burn the world to a crisp?” Bael asked and smiled. “No, baby. It gets me so fucking hard—how powerful you are. My queen of Hell.”

Bael’s words dripped with admiration and pride.

The demon really did love her. How incredibly unlikely. How magnificently wonderful.

She bounced on his cock faster, squeezing her inner muscles. She wanted to break through his collected exterior. He was always amused, sarcastic, and smirking. She wanted him to melt for her.

“It’s time for you to come in me, Bael.”

His eyebrows drew together as he moaned. “Fuck, Nix, the way your hips move on me…”

“What about the way my pussy squeezes you?” Nix asked.

At her dirty-talk, the incubus moaned again. He palmed and kneaded her hips as he thrust in from below her.

“You’ve never had a mate before. What’s it like to know you can come inside me as many times as you want and not take my soul?” Nix said while rocking her hips up and down. “Doesn’t it make you want to come in me so deep?”

Bael’s white teeth lengthened until his fangs bit into his bottom lip. “Fuck.”

Nix reached behind her, so she could cup his balls as she rode him. “Mmm, I can tell how full you are. Don’t you want to just let go in me?”

Bael’s eyes flashed red, and his teeth snapped at the air. “You dare tease an incubus?”

“Tease?” Nix slowed down her hips. “Who is teasing?”

“Men,” Bael addressed the others. “Pin her down for me. She’s about to get fucked.”

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