Chapter 16
Saige
Irested there for a moment, my face nestled against Cam's chest while Kai held me. I couldn't remember the last time I'd felt so thoroughly ruined, loved, and exhausted.
My entire body felt like jello, and I loved it.
"I can feel you smiling, baby girl," Cam whispered, running his hand through my hair.
I looked up, desperate to see his beautiful face. His green eyes sparkled with mischief and satisfaction, his golden hair slightly wild from the mask. The sight of him—flushed, breathing hard, looking absolutely wrecked—sent another wave of heat through my already oversensitive body.
"There he is," I murmured, tracing my finger along his beard. "I missed seeing your face."
"Missed seeing yours too." His voice was rougher than usual, that deep resonance sending shivers down my spine even now. "Though I have to admit, watching you fall apart while I couldn't see your expressions properly was its own kind of torture."
Kai chuckled behind me, his hands still resting on my hips. "Poor Cam, having to rely on sounds alone. Though the sounds you were making, little witch, were absolutely sinful."
I felt my cheeks heat up, but I couldn't bring myself to be embarrassed. Not when I was surrounded by these incredible men who worshipped my body like it was a temple. "You guys are going to give me a complex."
"A good one, I hope," Cam said, pulling me down for a soft, lingering kiss. His lips were warm and familiar, and I melted into him completely.
A deep moan pulled me away from the kiss, and my eyes landed on Bram lying on his back, his cock deep in Faris' mouth. "Fuck, fuck," he cursed as Faris sucked him for all he was worth.
"Hey!" I shouted with fake outrage. "Don't make him come yet."
Faris immediately pulled off of Bram with a wet pop, his amber eyes going wide with excitement. "Oh, Princess, you have the most delicious ideas," he purred, already moving toward the headboard with that supernatural speed that still made my head spin.
Bram groaned in frustration, his cock twitching against his stomach. "Saige, you're going to be the death of me," he said, but there was heat in his amber eyes that told me he was more than willing to go along with my plan.
"That's the idea," I said with a wicked grin, carefully extricating myself from between Cam and Kai. My legs were still shaky, but the thought of having both Bram and Faris at the same time had energy coursing through me again.
Faris had already positioned himself against the headboard, his fangs glinting as he smiled at me. "Come here, my beautiful mate. Let me worship you properly."
I crawled across the bed toward him, very aware that all eyes were on me.
Cam had propped himself up on his elbow, his green eyes dark with renewed interest. Kai was lounging beside him, his dark gaze following my every movement.
Even Bram, despite his earlier complaint, was watching with rapt attention.
"Are you sure about this, little witch?" Kai asked, concern threading through his voice. "You've already had quite the evening."
I settled myself over Faris, feeling him hard and ready beneath me. "I'm very sure," I breathed, sinking down onto him slowly. We both moaned at the sensation, and I had to pause for a moment to adjust.
Faris's hands gripped my hips, his eyes rolling back. "Perfect," he whispered. "You're absolutely perfect."
Bram moved behind me, his hands sliding up my back. "And I get the privilege of taking you from behind while you ride our vampire," he murmured against my ear, his breath hot against my skin.
"Yes," I gasped, already moving on Faris. "I want both of you. I want to feel so full I can't think straight."
Bram's chuckle was dark and promising. "Oh, Firefly, we're going to give you exactly what you want."
I felt Bram's hands slide down my spine as he positioned himself behind me, his touch reverent yet possessive. The anticipation was almost unbearable—being filled by Faris while knowing Bram was about to join us had my entire body humming with need.
"Easy, Goldie," Bram murmured, his lips brushing against my shoulder. "Let me take care of you."
I nodded, unable to form words as I felt him pressing against me, slowly working his way inside. The stretch was intense, overwhelming in the most incredible way. Faris held perfectly still beneath me, his fangs grazing his bottom lip as he watched my face with rapt attention.
"Breathe," Faris whispered, his hands stroking soothingly along my thighs. "You're doing so well for us."
When Bram finally seated himself fully, I felt completely and utterly claimed. The sensation of being so thoroughly filled by both of them was indescribable—every nerve ending was on fire, every breath a conscious effort.
"Holy shit," I gasped, my head falling back against Bram's shoulder. "I can't... this is..."
"Too much?" Bram asked, concern lacing his voice even as his breathing grew ragged.
"Not enough," I corrected, surprising myself with the desperation in my voice. "Move. Please, both of you. I need you to move."
They found their rhythm together, alternating their thrusts in a way that kept me constantly full, constantly stimulated. Faris would push up into me just as Bram pulled back, creating a maddening friction that had me crying out with every movement.
"Look at her," Cam's voice came from somewhere to my left, rough with arousal. "Look how beautiful she is, taking both of you."
I forced my eyes open to find him and Kai watching us with dark, hungry gazes. The intensity of their stares only added to the overwhelming sensations coursing through my body.
"I'm not going to last," I panted, already feeling that familiar tension building low in my belly. "You're going to make me come again."
"That's the idea, Firefly," Faris growled, his hips snapping up into me with renewed vigor. "Come for us. Let us feel you fall apart."
Bram's hand slipped around to find my most sensitive spot, his fingers working in perfect rhythm with their thrusts. "Come on, Goldie. Give us everything."
The combination of their movements and his touch sent me spiraling over the edge once again.
The climax crashed over me like a tidal wave, my body convulsing between them as I cried out their names.
Every muscle tensed and released in waves of pure ecstasy that seemed to go on forever.
I felt Faris pulse inside me as my walls clenched around both of them, his fangs fully extended as he threw his head back with a guttural moan.
"Fuck," he gasped, his eyes wild with pleasure. "You're going to make me—"
"Not yet," I managed to breathe out, even as my body continued to shake with aftershocks. "Wait for Bram."
Bram's rhythm faltered behind me, his grip on my hips tightening. "Goldie, I can't... You feel too good," he groaned, his voice strained with the effort of holding back.
"Together," I whispered, reaching back to tangle my fingers in his red hair. "I want to feel you both come together."
That seemed to undo them both. Bram's movements became erratic, desperate, and I felt Faris tense beneath me as they chased their release. The sounds they made—low groans and whispered curses—sent another wave of heat through my oversensitive body.
"Now," Bram growled against my neck, and they both let go.
The sensation of them finding their release inside me was overwhelming in the most incredible way. I felt completely claimed, thoroughly loved, and utterly satisfied as they both held me close, their breathing ragged against my skin.
We stayed like that for long moments, a tangle of limbs and racing heartbeats. Eventually, Bram carefully withdrew and collapsed beside us, pulling me with him so I was sandwiched between him and Faris.
"I think you broke us," Faris mumbled against my hair, his usual exuberance replaced by lazy contentment.
"Good," I said with a satisfied smile, feeling wonderfully boneless. "That was the plan."
Cam and Kai moved closer, completing our little cocoon of warmth and satisfaction. Cam's hand found mine, intertwining our fingers, while Kai pressed a gentle kiss to my shoulder.
"I love Halloween," I murmured sleepily, earning chuckles from all of them.
"We love you," Bram corrected softly, and the others murmured their agreement.
As I drifted toward sleep, surrounded by my mates and feeling more cherished than I ever thought possible, I couldn't help but think that this was definitely my favorite Halloween tradition yet.
***
I woke slowly, my body deliciously sore in all the right places. Every muscle seemed to hold the memory of last night's passion, and I couldn't help the satisfied smile that spread across my face. The early morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room.
As awareness crept in, I realized something was different.
Instead of being surrounded by all six of my mates, only three warm bodies were in bed with me.
Sloane's arm was draped possessively across my waist, his ice-blue eyes still closed in peaceful sleep.
Bram lay on Sloane's other side, his red hair messy against the pillow, while Kai spooned me from behind.
I felt Kai shift slightly, and his voice came as a warm whisper against my ear. "Good morning, Sprout. Don't worry—Faris arranged for another king-sized bed in the room next door. The others are still sleeping. You passed out hard last night."
I turned carefully in his arms, mindful not to wake Sloane and Bram. I studied Kai's handsome face in the morning light. His dark eyes were alert despite the early hour, and I could see the contentment there.
"How are you feeling?" he asked softly, his fingers tracing gentle patterns on my bare shoulder.
"Wonderfully wrecked," I admitted with a quiet laugh. "And you? How are you feeling after... everything last night?"