Chapter Four
Chapter Four
Zara
My body’s short-circuiting.
My brain is shutting down.
My pussy’s in full meltdown.
And my warlock? (They’re all my warlocks, but this time I mean Vasili.) He’s, like, levitating? Which doesn’t normally happen when he orgasms, but whatever.
Vasili’s temporarily spent dick has slipped out of Neo’s mouth. Now V’s feet must be floating a good foot above the pool bottom, because he’s really looming over us—even more than usual—with his pretty face all dreamy.
Long story short? I think Neo really pleased him.
Yep. Right now, Vasili is one satisfied alpha.
Well, bad boy, that makes one of us.
My empty pussy’s clenching and needy and (I might’ve mentioned?) burning so hot it feels like I’m heating the water around me. Bubbles are literally churning the surface and steam is rising around us.
But I don’t really think that’s my doing.
My gaze shifts to Neo.
Neo hasn’t come yet either. Plus he’s in full mating heat, he’s like a coiled spring vibrating with tension under my hands and against my thighs.
Of course he can’t talk, because his mouth is full. He’s full of Vasili’s jizz, which our sadistic fuck of an alpha just ordered him not to swallow.
My bookworm stays kneeling and staring up at Vasili… whose sexy glacier-blue eyes are currently fixed on me .
“Hmmmm,” the Goblin King purrs, in that sly voice like gray silk that he gets when he’s content. “Such a good boy, isn’t he, darling?”
Which isn’t actually a question, but I nod anyway.
“Tell me,” Vasili breathes. “What do good boys get?”
“I think they get to come,” I breathe back. I’ll play his games all night, but Neo’s pretty strung out. “You wanna kiss him first?”
Because I’m starting to figure out, as we all finally get comfy in our polycule, that the Goblin King is also the snowball king. Turns out he really likes that.
But he never likes to be predictable.
“Nooooo.” Vasili’s eyes narrow as he draws out the word. “I want to watch him kiss you .”
Oh fuck yeah.
I’m so on board with that plan.
And Neo definitely doesn’t need to be told twice.
Our bookworm surges up and pivots to sweep me off my feet into his arms. I yelp and wrap around him like an octopus. I catch a wild glimpse of Neo’s chiseled face in the aquamarine light, all flushed and burning with need. Then his mouth engulfs mine in a desperate kiss.
The musky taste of Goblin jizz floods my mouth. And I am so totally there for it.
I slip my tongue into the sweet heat of my fated mate’s mouth—familiar and new at once—so I can scoop out some of our alpha’s seed for myself.
Neo kisses me like he’s starving, brawny arms harder and way more demanding than usual, gentle hands clutching my ass and kneading. His thick dick is right there, nudging insistently at my girly parts.
It’s the easiest thing in the world to wiggle a hand between us and fit his shaft against my hungry cunt.
“Now, baby,” I mumble against his lips. “I’m ready for you now.”
With one powerful thrust, Neo buries himself deep in my pussy.
A soul-deep groan rips out of him.
I fling back my head and scream in the lightning voice.
Thunder growls out there in the Mediterranean night. My snake’s spunk spills past my lips and runs down my chin. When my head lowers, Vasili is waiting to consume me. His viperish mouth locks over mine, long tongue forking into my mouth to steal a taste of his own cum.
His low purr of pleasure vibrates against my lips. I love the way he sounds and I love the way he smells and, God, I love the way he tastes.
He’s mine, they both are, they always will be.
He’s my snake.
I lean into his venomous kiss.
He’s wrapped around Neo from behind, because Vasili’s tall enough to kiss me from there and make that work.
And we’re both pretty fucking determined to break Neo’s heat.
Neo is bucking hard and fast into me, God, he’s splitting me open around his monster cock, he’s fucking me so deep I can practically feel his dick in my chest.
But my greedy pussy loves every inch.
I’m slick and pulsing around Neo’s dick and he’s definitely pumping out plenty of precum to lube us both up.
I grip Neo’s muscled shoulders and ride him like Mustang Sally, trusting him to support me no matter how wild the ride gets. When I surface from my snake’s vicious kiss and force my eyes open, the witchy purple light that pours from my eyes turns Vasili’s gilded hair to lavender.
Neo locks onto my stare and fucks me harder. His jaw’s all clenched and the cords in his neck are standing out and he’s chasing his climax with everything he’s got.
Vasili grips a fistful of Neo’s hair and twists him into a claiming kiss. It sounds wet and sucky with all that cum to play with.
Just the way our snowball king likes it.
Now Neo’s really losing it. His pace turns jerky and erratic. He’s losing it with both his alphas claiming him.
And because we’re all linked and synched, I can feel Vasili rubbing his cock into Neo’s crack, which wrings a shiver and a whimper out of Neo.
Vasili’s hard again. But geez, my poor baby…
“Take it easy with him, Goblin King,” I gasp, even as I literally ignore my own advice with how vigorously I’m bouncing on my bookworm’s dick. “You know Lucius and Ronin have both been all over him. He’s been in heat for days. He’s kinda sore back there—”
Neo breaks free from Vasili’s kiss long enough to gasp, “I don’t care. Just fuck me.”
Sweet Jesus.
He’s gone.
I know what it’s like to be peaking with mating heat. That’s where Neo is right now.
Vasili definitely doesn’t need any more encouragement.
But even though he’ll totally deny it if I ask, he’s definitely gentler than usual as he works Neo’s back door open, letting Neo fuck himself onto Vasili’s fingers while Neo simultaneously claims every inch of my greedy pussy with short desperate thrusts.
I can tell our bookworm is tender from all that cock he’s been taking, and it’s not like we’re carrying lube on us in the pool, but—
“No more teasing,” Neo groans, his wild-eyed gaze locked on mine. “C’mon, Romanov. I dare you. Fuck me.”
Oh shit.
A dare.
Vasili hisses like the rattlesnake he is. His lip curls to expose those sexy little fangs we’re all crazy over. Then he grips Neo’s hips in his ruthless clutches and has his horrible way with our desperate boy.
When our dominant alpha seats himself deep in Neo’s ass, Neo’s brow furrows and his lips part. I fuse my mouth with Neo’s to capture his breathless cry. It mingles nicely with my own moan.
Yowsa.
I’m not in heat right now, but I’m definitely hot.
Every slick thrust makes my cunt clench and ripple around Neo’s cock like I’m strangling him.
His strong arms encircle me and his big hands engulf my ass and he grinds my hips into his.
That angle is fucking inspired . Because it means my lucky clit gets friction on every downstroke.
Vasili’s in it to win it. He’s setting a punishing pace that’s gonna demolish all three of us.
“Such a sweet boy,” Vasili gasps. Which is Lucius’ pet name for Neo, and always gets me off. “Come for your alphas, darling.”
Cheese on toast.
I’m already perched on the brink of my own magic moment. When Neo hammers into me and spills with a shout, hot spurts of seed jet against my inner walls.
I arch back in his arms and scream with the lightning voice and basically lose my goddamn mind.
The whole thermae shudders around us. That minor earthquake is definitely Neo’s. He’s the Capricorn scion of the witching world and an earth sign. That means his big O’s literally make the earth shake. Pool water ripples and splashes over the rim from eddies of seismic shock.
And that same water swirls around the three of us in a slow but noticeable vortex. It’s like a whirlpool in the water—which is something totally new.
“What the fuck?” I pant.
Vasili is way beyond answering me, face contorted and fangs digging into his lower lip as he pumps our bookworm full of the pheromone-laced alpha jizz that’s gonna shatter Neo’s mating heat like a bomb going off.
I’m already clinging to Neo. Now I shift my grip so I’ve got my arms wrapped good and tight around my snake too.
“What’s going on?” I repeat. “With the water?”
The sound of my voice finally pries Neo’s eyes open.
They’re normally green as kryptonite. Right now, they’re also… glowing. Like someone just goosed him with an overdose of gamma rays and now he’s Hulking out.
And this watery vortex that’s still swirling around the three of us?
That’s him.
“Baby?” I whisper. “Oh my God… are you okay?”
“No—I mean—I’m good.” Neo’s winded as shit from our fuckathon, he’s spent and trembling with effort. But his sleepy grin reassures me as he lifts me carefully off his cock. “Babe. I’m, like, really great.”
His slick spills out of me and swirls away, but that’s definitely okay.
We’re not trying to get pregnant right now, I’m massively on birth control.
Because we’ve all got enough to handle—including Max, who’s always brooding about dragonets and eggs and clutching and definitely has kinda this breeding kink going on. He resents the hell outta my BC shots.
Anyway.
What matters right now is that Neo’s finally flaccid. For the first time in days .
Hallelujah.
Looks like we finally broke his heat.
And that Hulk-green light is already fading from my fated mate’s sweet eyes. The weird mini-maelstrom swirling around us slows down and dissipates until the water stills and smooths.
“Jesus,” I whisper. “That’s a whole new thing, Neo. That’s major. Like V not needing to look when he uses his telekinesis. We better talk to Lucius. If you’re both manifesting, like, new powers and shit—”
“Time enough to discuss our manifestation of new powers tomorrow,” Vasili says firmly, herding us all to the pool’s edge. There he tucks our limp bodies tenderly, side by side, to sit on the submerged bench that rims the pool. Finally, gently, he drapes his body over ours.
That right there is classic alpha behavior.
Our horrible alpha is… protecting us.
Even if he doesn’t realize he’s doing it.
And even though he’ll totally deny it if I call him on it.
My poor heart, always so susceptible to this guy, opens and unfolds like a flower.
Neo loops one arm around Vasili and the other around me and snuggles into both of us. I lean my head back against the comfy cradle of Neo’s biceps, close my eyes, and breathe in deep.
Now that Neo’s heat is broken and he’s pumped full of alpha semen and he’s got both of us hovering over him, my fated mate emanates contentment like a shot of Mogadon pheromones.
Me, I’m filling the air with actual pheromones, mixed with that sweet creamy mating scent that’s pretty much the only legacy of my own splash of Mogadon DNA.
Yeah.
Genetically speaking, I’m a mutt.
I’ve got a hefty jigger of DNA from all four witching world races, and practically no plain old human, mixed into my genetic cocktail.
That’s why the witching world Senate is naming me queen.
Now that my warlocks’ witchcraft is morphing, I gotta wonder if mine’s gonna start morphing again too.
“Better buckle up, buttercup,” I murmur. Because I’ve got a splash of Valyrian foresight in my DNA too. And now, all of a sudden, it’s acting up. “Things are about to get crazy.”
“Uh-oh.” Neo leans in to nuzzle my ear. The rush of his warm breath makes me shiver. “Are your Spidey-senses tingling, babe?”
From where he’s draped languidly over both of us like six-and-a-half feet plus of naked glamazon, elegant as a runway model and feral as a shark, Vasili pulls in his breath in a slow hiss.
Just waiting.
For whatever shitshow’s coming next.
“Yep.” I lift my sleepy head to reassure both my guys. “But, look, let’s not blow a circuit, okay? Whatever’s coming, it won’t be going down tonight. And we’ve got all six of us now to handle it, you know, together.”
I hesitate. Shit. Now my whole body’s tingling. “But…”
“But?” Vasili probes, all wary and cautious, in a tone like a surgeon’s scalpel. (That’s why he’s the Goblin King.)
I can’t help it. My falling-down hair lifts from my shoulders in an arc of psychic current. An anticipatory grin sneaks across my face. “But it feels like we’re in for a really wild ride.”