Chapter 34 Thayla #4

Instead of the overstimulation, I feel my skin again.

My heartbeat.

My desire and confidence are steady and unashamed.

“There you go, angel.”

The second Riven’s words leave his mouth, Kyzen’s lips collide with mine. Before he can situate himself between my legs, I flip us.

He allows it.

My lips trace down his neck and it takes great strength in my mental state not to rip his shirt clean off his body. I want to taste his skin and touch him everywhere, but I won’t cross his boundary.

I do tug on the hem until it’s right below his pecks, and I leave a trail of kisses down his abs. Before I can go as low as I want, he grips my jaw and makes me glance up at him.

“No. Tonight is about you and your pleasure.”

A groan that’s a mix of frustration and a moan pours from my throat as I crawl back up his body. My hand wraps around his cock and I slide myself down. Not too fast or too slow.

I take enough time to watch the pleasure glide across his face and his eyes roll back.

I took too much time observing his reactions.

His hands grip my hips, lifting me up and down with little effort or assistance from me. He bounces me on his dick like he’s trying to see how deep he can go.

A lustful hiss whistles from his mouth as my hands push off against his chest and I sit myself straight. My head tilts back as I shift my hips. I find my rhythm and momentum.

“Touch me.”

My sultry plea has four sets of hands and three mouths landing everywhere on my body.

My eyes stay locked on Kyzen’s face. Every soft curse and praise has me grinding against him faster. His gaze can’t decide between watching the pleasure written across mine or staring at where our bodies become one.

He slides his finger between us, adding the perfect amount of pressure to my clit and heat slithers up my spine.

“Gods, you fuck me so good. Come for me, little goddess.”

His desire and pleasure rip across my soul, and I explode.

So does his release and power.

My gasping moans slowly draw out of me and my eyes drift shut when stars burst to life in front of me. Every cell in my body buzzes as my orgasm takes ten times longer to spread from my scalp to my toes.

As time catches up, I fall forward, catching myself on his chest and crying out in ecstasy.

Valories. Every time he does that, it feels like I come apart multiple times in one go.

An impatient groan sounds behind me, and I peer over my shoulder. The look in my eyes is all the permission Amick needs.

He lifts me by my hips right off Kyzen and drags me a few inches backward.

There isn’t a breath between him moving me to him pushing himself inside of me. His hands grip my ass cheeks, thrusting me back and forth into him.

Over and over, he pulls back until only the head of him is left in, then he slams into me fully. He dominates and claims my body in that possessive way he only shows in moments like this.

My back arches, encouraging him to take more of me.

His arm wraps around my waist, hoisting me back until I’m on my knees, sitting backward in his lap. Kyzen pulls his legs out from underneath us and the other two close in around me.

“We’re all on our knees for you, Mysenta. Right where we belong, where we’ll always kneel. For you and only you. Worship our goddess, brothers.”

“Yes,” I cry out as they do as Amick commanded.

His thrusts never falter. They’re controlled but also deliciously feral.

Kyzen muffles my moans with his lips.

Riven’s fingers spread me apart while Creed circles my clit. Both of them suck a nipple into their mouths and my power blazes through me.

None of it feels like too much.

It feels like devotion. Worship in the rawest form.

Their souls pound against mine, and I let the sensations sink and mingle with the power pumping through me. I’ve never felt so wanted or worthy in my life.

Nothing in this realm can compare to feeling the desire my men have for me. It’s more heady now than ever before.

“Guys,” I breathe, a warning for what’s about to come.

Me.

It’s going to shatter me.

“Be a good girl, my endling. Come for Amick and finish him off.”

Yes.

My orgasm rips through not only me but the room. My release pulses off me and tears through them and their souls. They grunt as their cum coats my skin.

I cry out a prayer that I will only ever pray to them.

“I love you.”

My chest rises and falls as the Seduction settles immediately inside of me. I slump but am caught in the grasp of four sets of strong arms. I don’t even attempt to hold my weight as my head falls back on Amick’s shoulder.

“We love you,” he whispers in my ear and my eyes drift shut as he lays a kiss to my temple.

He gives me a moment to catch my breath before lifting me off his lap and the bed. He then carries me to my bathroom because I’ll be damned if I can stand.

“Get her bed cleaned up, you vile men,” he calls over his shoulder, and I can’t help my sleepy laugh. “They made a mess of you.”

“Only they did?”

“My mess was left inside of you, not all over you.”

My already flushed face deepens in heat and color. It gets even worse when he smiles at me.

“Let’s get you cleaned up and in bed. I’ll send one of the heathens to get you a snack and some water.”

“Kyzen had me believing there was dessert.”

“Creed did make a dessert. We were the main course.”

Fuck me. Yes, they were.

A small hiss slips through my lips as he sinks us into my hot spring and situates me on his lap so he can wash me.

Unlike the first time we had sex, I don’t argue with him as he dotes on me. I relish the feeling of being cherished as my eyes drift back shut.

I’m not sure how long they close for, but they flutter open as much as they can at the sound of Kyzen’s voice.

“Pass her here. I got her.”

I’m lifted out of the hot spring and placed in a towel-covered set of strong arms. I nuzzle closer to Kyzen’s chest, but the embrace only lasts a moment.

I groan disappointedly when I’m forced to sit up on the freshly made bed and a straw is shoved between my lips.

“Drink,” Creed commands.

“Bossy little sweetling,” I slur.

His mouth twitches into a smirk. I’m tugged backward the second he takes the drink from me, and a sleepy smile crosses my lips when all three of them fuss at Riven for not letting them get me dressed.

“She’s fine being naked. Leave us be and let us sleep.”

Multiple scoffs ring in my ears, but nothing but a sigh comes out of my mouth as Kyzen takes up my other side. The mattress continues to shift until everyone is situated.

Four I love yous whispered into the dark follow me into a full night of peaceful sleep.

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