Control
ROGUE
Within moments of me putting my laptop aside, all five of them are converging on me like hungry sharks. I roll to my feet, stretching my limbs one by one to loosen myself up. “Now, boys… you know I will not allow you to take charge completely. Wipe those smirks off your faces.”
Angelo and Rebel stand firm in their alphahole postures, but my statement has little D, Archie, and Javier looking flustered.
Between the five of them, I know who will submit and who is going to require more finesse, so that’s expected.
Arching a brow at the more dominant pair, I tilt my head as they pause in front of me with their arms crossed over their chests.
“You know how this works, Princess,” Ang says in a dark rumble. “No changing the rhythm mid-song.”
Rebel nods, but his case is less firm than the vengeance demon’s, based on time and experience together. “I agree with Angelo. Let us take the reins; it will feel so much better.”
I enjoy negotiations like this, which he doesn’t quite get yet.
“Perhaps I allow you two to direct me while I direct the others?” My lips curve up tantalizingly as I stretch up on my toes again, emphasizing the small tank and shorts I’m clad in. “Would that work out for you?”
Stalking closer, Reb stands nose-to-nose with me. “You’re a brat and a half, lil’ sis.”
“Nope, just not the usual easily led Bambi-eyes, bro,” I shoot back as my hands land on my hips. “I’m a woman who knows what she wants and how she wants it. Is that going to be a problem?”
He shakes his head slowly. “Nope. Angelo and I can handle it. Right, man?”
The dark-haired demon laughs huskily as he meets my eyes. “I think we can, especially if she gets to split the difference with the others. Everyone wins.”
“I’m cool with it,” Archie says as he sheds his shirt. “Tell me where I fit, babe. I just wanna be included.”
He’s such a submissive, and he never realized it until now—and I love it.
Javi and Damon nod, tugging off their shirts as well as they move into the middle of the room.
There’s a lot of delicious muscle and skin on display right now, which makes my body hum with excitement.
I wiggle my shoulders as the wings I keep inside itch to be set free.
That’s not an option at the moment, though I know deep inside that once Rebel and I complete the bond, I won’t be able to fight off the natural instincts of either of my supernatural sides.
Both the Unseelie and the Cubi will want to make their marks across the entire group, claiming them as belonging to every part of me.
“Your turn,” Angelo says as he gestures to my shirt. “Set the sisters free, Princess. Show us your sparkle.”
Reaching down, I tug the small tank up slowly, teasing them because I can.
Reb growls a little, but that’s okay; if he wants to do something about it, he can.
I finally pull it over my head and toss it aside, padding away from my stepbrother to get closer to the men sprawled on the floor.
Archie pats a spot in the middle, his eyes filled with the golden threads of his lion.
“Come on down, Wheels. Those fuckers can share, even if they’re in charge of us.” His sexy grin draws me in, so I drop to my knees among them, then look over my shoulder at the two Doms.
“He’s right, you know. You can share like big boys.”
Angelo walks into the circle, smirking darkly. “We can. So tell them what to do before your mouth is too full to manage it.”
Shiver.
“Javi, help Archie get undressed. Splay him out for Damon, then come back so you can touch me while I take care of Angelo.” I grin to myself, knowing I’ll enjoy watching that and sucking the demon off simultaneously.
“And what about me?” Reb gives me a challenging look as he joins Ang. “What do I get?”
“That’s not up to me, according to you, bro.” I retort. His eyes darken and he chuckles as he adjusts himself in his pants. “I suggest you figure out what you want.”
I settle in, ignoring his dangerous glare as I watch Javier push Archie onto his back.
He’s careful to wait for the blond hockey player to lift his hips to remove his sweats, tugging them down the perfectly toned legs slowly.
Once his golden skin is revealed, I lick my lips as Damon moves to his other side, dipping his head to kiss the eager athlete.
“Very nice,” I mumble as my nipples harden. “Soooo pretty.”
Before I can continue, Angelo’s hand tugs my face to the side, his hard dick bobbing a little as it waits for my attention. I wink up at him then slide my lips around the tip, toying with it until he groans loudly. “Stop fucking around, Princess.”
If you say so, buddy.
In a distinctly bratty fashion, I swallow him down quickly, letting him deep into my throat.
That makes him shudder, so I grab his hip bones to hold on as I start a fast rhythm.
Rebel is behind me in an instant, his fingers sliding roughly through the wetness of my cunt.
That was supposed to be Javi’s job, but if he wants to do it, I’m not going to complain.
As long as I’m being touched, I’m happy as fuck.
Speaking of the gorgeous phoenix, my eyes cut over to see him very gently following Damon’s hands on Archie with my own.
If Ang wasn’t fucking my mouth, I’d grin in satisfaction at the sight.
I knew he leaned that direction, and with Damon taking charge of him and Archie, I get to see sexy as fuck things while the other two are monopolizing me.
A sharp crack on my ass brings me back to reality, and I make a muffled sound of protest as Reb’s hand marks my skin.
He chuckles wickedly, obviously unconcerned, and I bob over Angelo harder.
Drool is escaping from the side of my mouth, but I don’t care.
I’m going to make this demon come so I can wrestle my fucking stepbrother’s ass to the ground.
Another slap, this time on the other side, stings with the force of his hand.
I can’t admit I like it or he wins and I’ll be damned if that’s going to happen.
“She must like it,” Angelo says smugly. “Every time you give her a slap, the vibration from her moans vibrates over me even if they aren’t audible.”
That makes Reb unleash another firm slap, and I scrape my teeth over the demon in response.
Angelo clearly likes it, though, because his thrusts speed up, so I let my Fae fangs descend.
They draw blood and I taste it in my mouth, but that doesn’t stop him.
Tucking that tidbit away for later, I continue sucking and licking as he slams into my mouth.
My gaze cuts to the side, and the sight of Damon and Javi teasing Archie with light touches on his frame makes my pussy clench.
A flood of arousal escapes, leaking down my thighs as I see him straining not to move as his thick dick twitches.
“You enjoy watching them torture Arch like we’re doing to you, hmm?” Reb’s hand grabs the ponytail I pulled my hair back into, tugging on it firmly. “And you love having your ass blistered while you service Angelo. I had no idea how much fun you were going to be, sis.”
My lashes flutter as he and Angelo push and pull me back and forth between them.
Reb isn’t giving me what I need—no, he’s merely alternating smacks and light touches on my soaked cunt while the elder demon fucks my face.
But the delicious edging is accomplishing his goal; it has my climax swelling and ebbing over and over as he mutters his dirty shit.
Archie is being similarly edged nearby, so the scents of his arousal, mine, and all of theirs have combined to make a musky, primally satisfying smell that pushes me even further into pleasure.
It’s the scent of mine—my family, my mates, my personal clan of powerful men—something I never thought I’d have.
That thought makes me shudder from head to toe, and I realize that I’m so close to climax that it’s going to be hard to keep it at bay.
I push that information mentally across the Fae bond I have with Rebel, since I can’t speak while I’m getting face fucked by Angelo.
His hands on my face and Rebel’s in my hair prevent me from pulling away and my stepbrother needs to know that I’m going to come whether he approves or not.
“Oh, you’re close enough that you can’t hold it, hmm?” he purrs from behind me. His fingers are sliding through the mess between my legs and back to my ass tantalizingly. One finger traces my hole, making me whimper around Ang’s cock, and his snarl deepens.
“For the love of Hecate, Rebel, fucking do it. Her mouth is so hot and wet that every time she moans it’s like a goddamn vibrating toy. I will not hold out much longer, you jackass.”
If I weren’t being railed so hard, I’d try to smile around the enormous dick in my mouth, but c’est la vie.
Instead, I redouble my efforts, scraping and sucking and drooling all over myself as I work to push Angelo over the edge so he can demand I orgasm as well.
My body’s like one big raw nerve demanding to be plucked, so I need him to give permission.
“Patience, my winged friend,” Rebel says with amusement coloring his tone. “She can hold out, and so can you. It’s all about control and release now, right?”
I’d punch him in the nose for his superior tone if I could, but my brain loses that desire when he slips his thumb into my ass.
I moan again, pushing my hips back into his hand as I pray for him to use the rest of those damn fingers to fuck me.
The need for something inside of me is building pressure so intense in my lower half that I’m ready to cry.
“That’s my girl,” Angelo croons as he continues holding onto me and shoving his cock down my throat.
“Look at how fucking gorgeous you are. I love when you’re strong and shine like a shooting star, Princess, but this?
This glimpse of submission, small as it is, is sheer perfection.
Only we get to see you like this—no one else.
And it makes you that much stronger, that much more powerful, because you hold the keys. ”
Rebel makes a strangled sound, his voice even raspier now. “Oh, she liked that, Ang. And because her body can admit what her mouth can’t, I’m going to give her what she so desperately wants.”
His fingers—all four of them—slam roughly inside of me and this time, the scream I let loose isn’t in my head.
It echoes around Angelo’s cock and out into the room.
Every one of them makes a primal sound in response; I’ve triggered the animals and demons and Fae they have locked within, as they are in human form.
My fingers dig into the elder twin’s legs as I hold on, meeting his fast thrusts with even more zeal while pushing back into Rebel’s fingers eagerly as rhythm speeds.
“That’s it, Princess. Keep fucking yourself on Reb’s fingers while I come down your throat. Get ready… it’s happening…. nowwwwww.”
With that snarl of pleasure, Angelo’s dick hits the back of my throat hard and I feel the hot cum spurt into my mouth as his orgasm takes him.
Now, if only Rebel would fucking release me, I’ll be ready to fuck them both into the goddamn carpet.