Chapter 33 Ian #2
"More," Heidi sobs, clutching me against her perfect body. "More, Ian, please, please, please—"
Hearing her beg, I snap.
The harsh sound of slapping fills the room as I press Heidi's legs open wider until I can pound into her, gritting my teeth against the powerful, complex, fucking incredible sensations rocking through both of our bodies.
It's so intense that I don't realize Heidi hasn't been breathing until Asher murmurs from somewhere by the end of the bed.
"Breathe, sweetheart. Good. Gods, you're taking him so fucking well."
His praise affects Heidi at once. She clenches down so hard around me that I swear viciously, stilling for a second so I won't lose it. I can't because I need more, even if my body is so stimulated and flooded with pleasure that I'm damn near shaking.
The others have been in here the entire time, watching and groaning softly now and then.
I haven't really cared or given them any thought since I've been extremely preoccupied—but the fact that there are four of us in this room with her must just sink in for Heidi, because more of her emotions fill me.
Surprise. Excitement. Curiosity and even more lust.
But somewhere in there is also a dose of self-consciousness.
I'm not having that.
Still holding myself deep in Heidi, I glance over my shoulder at where Asher stands, leaning against the wall by the door and watching where Heidi is stretched around me with half-mast eyes.
"Grab a makeup remover wipe from her bathroom."
Heidi tenses under me, fear rocketing between us. "What?"
This is the first of her feelings that bothers me, but Zak immediately understands what I'm trying to do. He's been lying on the other side of her bed, head propped up on his hand as he's watched the show, but now he smiles at her.
"Can't fucking wait to see your birthmark."
"Please?" Kaenon adds, suddenly kneeling beside the half of the bed where I'm doing my damned best not to keep fucking my girl for all I'm worth. His voice is soft. "Please, tseramòr. I ache to see my mate's face at long last."
Kaenon's puppy-dog pleading look soothes Heidi's mild panic. My dick is throbbing inside of her, but I have to make Heidi understand just how fucking gorgeous we all think she is so that trace of self-consciousness will go away for good before we continue.
A second later, Asher sits on the edge of the bed near us, a makeup wipe in his hand as he holds Heidi's gaze.
"One word from you, and this goes in the trash.
I won't ask you to do anything you don't want to.
Just know that your face took my fucking breath away the first time I saw you. You're gorgeous," he adds quietly.
"Every part of you is," I whisper against Heidi's ear, rocking slightly into her and swearing again when she moans softly.
Our girl is torn, staring at the makeup wipe. "It's just…"
"I know, Sunshine," I remind her quietly, kissing below her ear, ignoring the sudden burn in my throat when I realize how close my mouth is to her neck again. "I know how much you've hurt over it in the past. But I'm begging you. Please don't hide from us."
Looking between our four pleading faces, Heidi takes a steadying breath and nods.
Using the makeup wipe, Asher gently removes the makeup from her left cheek, revealing the striking splatter of pink on her cheekbone, up over her left ear, under her eyes, and down to her upper lip.
I can feel every bit of her mounting worry and self-consciousness, but it's mingled with determination and hope.
The gruff bounty hunter traces her cheek, satisfied. "Beautiful."
She clenches around me again. I breathe in and out slowly, trying to stay in control.
"Hells," Zak whispers in awe, staring at her face.
Kaenon is still kneeling at the side of the bed, entranced, before he leans forward to kiss Heidi's birthmark. The moment he does, he shudders and exhales harshly, sensing her aroused, intense emotions.
Heidi's relief is like a balm before she kisses me again. Proud that she's letting us see her pretty face, I begin thrusting again, already so close from all this edging that my thoughts start to dislocate and stutter inside my own head.
I can sense her pleasure building, too, until abruptly, Heidi tenses, placing her hands on my chest.
"Oh, gods. Wait, wait, wait," she gasps, squeezing her eyes shut. "P—protection."
"What?" I rasp, my brain not working thanks to the way our pleasure is torturing me at this point.
"With the Legacy Curse lifting, it made it so legacies aren't, um…incapable of…"
Shit.
She's saying legacies can procreate outside of bound quintets now.
Fucking gods, just the idea of getting her pregnant makes me shudder with need. I want that one day, with her. I'm so damn close to losing it that it's hard for me to pay attention to what she's saying next.
"There are a few magical birth control methods most legacies use now, just like humans—but I haven't been with anyone in so long, so I didn't even think…"
Zak jumps up from the bed. "I'm on it. Don't fuck her more until I'm back to watch. Be right back."
Barely a minute later, he returns to the room and proudly holds up the boxes of condoms he stole from the gas station when I met him.
That's what he stole them for? Damn. I'm begrudgingly impressed that he was thinking ahead about the curse being broken.
I still fucking loathe the idea of anything between Heidi and me. But since she's worried about protection, I quickly slip one onto my tormented cock before roughly shoving myself back into her. Heidi gasps out at the way I'm already taking her hard again, her legs locking around me.
Her pleasure barrels through my chest, going straight to my still heart. Just when I think I'm going to ruin our first time together by finishing first, Heidi cries out—and her surge of consuming pleasure is so intense that my mind melts as it finally happens, my cock jerking inside of her.
The post-orgasm haze of lust and utter awe makes me drop my face against her neck, kissing her there as we both try to catch our breath.
"No biting," Asher reminds me quietly from where he's returned to watch near the foot of the bed.
Normally, I'd tell him to fuck off.
But I have to give the mercenary credit—he's perceptive as hell, because in this brief reprieve from the hunger I always have for Heidi, thirst has crept in. I hadn't even noticed that my lips were lingering over her pulse, my teeth aching, until he called me out.
Reluctantly pulling away from the love of my life as I try to regain some control, I move away on her king-sized bed just enough that we're no longer touching, so she won't have to feel as another faint wave of bloodlust starts to course through me.
She's still dazed, her mouthwatering tits rising and falling as she lies sprawled on her bed like the most beautiful fucking offering to the four hungry monsters in her bedroom.
"Damn," Zak groans at the sight of her. "You smell so good, Candy."
“She smells perfect," Kaenon whispers in agreement before he can't seem to help himself, crawling onto the bed beside her to kiss Heidi for the first time.