Chapter 91 Ivy
Ivy
“What the hell?” I said, turning in a slow circle as Sable and Nyx disappeared.
Adrian clasped my hand tightly. When I looked at him, I found a frown darkening his features. “Isn’t this the part where you normally wake up?” he asked, voice low.
I tore my eyes off him to look at the place Nyx and Sable once occupied. “Sometimes.”
Or I wandered aimlessly until I was forced awake, I thought.
“What did my mother say about the bonds?” Rowan asked, climbing to his feet slowly. “Something about reclaiming them?”
A shiver rolled down my spine as I looked from him to the rest of my mates. Their expressions were a mixture of confusion—warranted, because there was no other way to feel about one of these dream visits.
Orion scrubbed a hand through his hair and stepped forward. “That was something Sable told me I had to do a lot while I was in my stasis,” he said, a slight flush darkening his cheeks. “I needed to reclaim my bond with you.”
Something in my belly tightened as I looked around the darkness. The air shifted between my mates as they shared glances I couldn’t read.
“I don’t think we have the time for all the, uh, sex she was insinuating,” I muttered, pulling my hand out of Adrian’s to cross my arms. “Two days until D-day.”
Elias stepped towards me slowly, eyes dark. “We don’t know how long we’ll be here. Maybe that’s what Sable meant. That we should use this time…wisely.”
I swallowed hard, the tightening in my stomach turning to a whole flutter of nerves and…heat. “I don’t know—”
Adrian’s arms circled me as I backed into his chest, forcing me to stop—and feel the hardening length pressing against my back. “I think Elias has a point. Orion said reclaiming your bond meant physically being with you…so maybe that’s why we’re still here. To reclaim you. All of us.”
Another shiver rolled down my spine, but with it came a flair of warmth. A heat that reminded me of my bonds. “Adrian—”
The hands on my stomach moved, one inching up to my sensitive breasts, the other moving south towards my thighs.
“Imagine,” he murmured, cupping my breast in one hand while the other covered my pussy, “you spread out on a table while we each took turns with you. One after the other, making you come hard, filling you with our seed—literal and not so literal.”
My gaze flickered to Maeve, who stood frozen.
When our eyes met, her nostrils flared, and red flashed across her eyes.
I could imagine everything Adrian had said and more, because it was a thought I’d had more than once before.
It was Thea’s teasing that flooded my head, our video call that felt like a lifetime ago when we’d been split up after the attack at the safe house and I’d told her about mating with Adrian.
What had she said about two hands, and several holes?
Goddess above, the thought shouldn’t excite me as much as it was. But I also hadn’t expected to like being with Rowan and Adrian at the same time, and when I’d been with Elias and Maeve…
“There are nine of you,” I said, the words tumbling from my lips in a rush. “How would that—”
“We’ll make it work,” Elias said, his words hard—sure. Like he absolutely believed I was capable of being with all of them…at once.
“She keeps squeezing her thighs together,” Adrian laughed, his fingers slowly stroking the seam of my pussy over my tights. “And I can almost feel how wet she is. I think she likes the idea more than she’s letting on.”
I sucked in a breath as he found my nipple and twisted it between his fingers. “I do!” I relented, arching into his touch. “But it sounds overwhelming, too.”
“Then let us take care of you,” Maeve said, taking me by surprise. “Let us ensure you are at full strength for the war.”
Adrian rolled my nipple again, lips skimming the length of my throat. “Let go,” he murmured, low enough for only me to hear. “Be ours.”
My eyes fluttered, heart racing. There was no good reason for me to say no. I wanted it—wanted them. All of them. The hesitancy had nothing to do with them.
These were my mates—my bonds. My lovers and my future. And if they weren’t balking at the thought of having me together, then why was I?
“You really want to spread me out and make me come?” I asked, opening my eyes to look over my mates.
“I quite like the idea,” Damon purred, one corner of his lips pulling in a predatory smile. “You would make an exquisite feast.”
Orion moved aside and revealed a table—except it looked far comfier. Almost as plush as a bed.
“You weren’t joking,” I muttered, staring at the almost perfectly structured item that would allow them perfect access to…me.
Adrian chuckled low in my ear. “Oh, you have no fucking idea.”
Another shudder rolled through me, a gasp falling from my lips as my clothes disappeared. The dreamscape had automatically put me in what I usually wore, but now I was completely bare to all their hungry stares.
Each roll of my nipple between Adrian’s fingers felt better, the contact of our skin taking my breath away. And without the barrier my pants caused, he could easily slide his finger between the folds of my pussy.
“So fucking wet,” he announced, “just as expected.” And just to me, he whispered, “Get on the table. Spread out so everyone here can see how soaked you already are.”
My legs were moving before my mind could catch up. Hungry eyes followed me as I moved to the edge of the table. Each step closer had my mates closing in around me.
Orion met me, holding out a hand. The look in his eyes was hard to read, yet held no hesitation.
Like Maeve, I expected some discomfort from him, and yet as I took his outstretched hand, nothing but absolute certainty flickered in his eyes.
He held firm to me as he guided me onto the table and helped me lie down, only releasing me to stand back and join my circle of mates as they admired me.
“Shit,” Rowan murmured, rubbing his chin. “Where do we start?”
Hawk’s eyes roamed my body, stare darkening as it met mine. “I think it’s only fair that the oldest goes first.” His gaze moved across the circle to Orion. “First mate and all.”
“You know, I can still hear you,” I said, shifting. “All this talk, and no one else is naked.”
“Anyone else think she needs a cock in her mouth?” Elias teased, arms crossed.
I could barely see him from where he was situated near my shoulder, but I bit down on my lip, unable to stop myself from responding. “At least then I would have something to do while you discuss who gets to fuck me first.”
If it were possible to feel the smirk playing at his lips, then I knew exactly what would happen next. “Is that a challenge, Angel? You think you could handle it?”
“You know I can,” I replied confidently. “So, show me how badly you want to take care of me.”
“Such a brat,” Hawk muttered, stepping up beside me—naked. “I knew you had it in you.”
I chewed my bottom lip as my eyes roamed his body, from the smoothed tan skin of his chest, down to the unassuming ridges lining his cock. “Then do something about it,” I said, finally meeting his eye. “Or do you guys need to have a meeting about that, too?”
Like a switch had been flipped, something shifted in not just his eyes, but the eyes of everyone around me. In an instant, it wasn’t just me and Hawk naked anymore.
Almost everyone shifted from fully clothed to as naked as the day they were born.
Damon palmed his demonic dick and stroked it slowly; Xerxes closed his fist around the base of his knot.
And as I rose onto my elbows, I took in Maeve, unable to hide my shock.
She wasn’t naked like the males, but to my surprise, she had her own dick palmed.
“I don’t think it’s very fair that she can pick her own cock,” Rowan muttered, eyeing the strap-on Maeve appeared in.
My vampire mate just looked at him and shook her head. “Be lucky I don’t have all my favourite toys with me. Otherwise, none of you would be needed here today.”
There was something so incredibly hot about watching my mate stalk towards me with her hungry eyes trained on me. Her fingers, so soft and gentle, skimmed my stomach and up my sternum, pushing me down as she came to stop by my head. “Do you trust us, a mhuirnín?”
A shiver puckered my skin, but I nodded. “Of course.”
The smile that twisted Maeve’s lips reminded me of the predator she really was—and that not only was I her prey, but also everyone else’s, too.
“Open wide,” she murmured, her hand moving to my throat to cup my jaw. “Be a good little mate and let us take care of you.”
I kept my eyes trained on Maeve, doing as she instructed.
The tip of Hawk’s cock appeared in my line of sight, the slit already wet with precum.
I barely had any time to react before he was in my mouth, tasting like spice and smoke, almost too thick for me to swallow.
Then there were dicks in my hands—Xerxes in one, his knot already hard—and in the other I felt Thor.
Maeve kept hold of my face, bending down to run her tongue over the shell of my ear as someone stepped up to run himself over my pussy.
I wasn’t sure how I knew it was Orion, but I felt his scarred hands part my thighs, moving them so my heels were on the table, completely opening me to him—to all of them.
I made a sound in the back of my throat, groaning against Hawk’s cock as he thrust in and out of me slowly. My hands tightened around the two dicks in my grasp, my entire body going rigid as Orion entered me in a single, startling stroke.
“That’s it, flower,” Orion said, fingers gently rubbing circles on my hips. “You take us so well.”
“She’s perfectly made for us,” Hawk groaned, cupping my cheek. “Isn’t that right, Princess?”
If I had the capabilities of responding, I wasn’t even sure I would.
There was something so overwhelming about having one male pounding into me, taking me with no remorse.
The two using my hands to get themselves off, getting harder as they thrust into my hands, stoked the fire now lit inside me.
And having another in my mouth, taking me with reverence, made me want to explode from the building inferno.
I was alight with so many different sensations I couldn’t understand, too much happening around me I couldn’t see.
Orion circled his thumb around my clit, stirring me into my first orgasm. I choked on Hawk, too overwhelmed to stop myself from coming, and cried out around him as waves of pleasure rushed through me—and Orion’s release flooded me.
In that moment, I felt something. Brief, like the static shock you get when you drag your feet for too long and touch metal. Except it hit me in the spine, right at the top where I knew Orion’s mate bond mark lived.
It felt like a spark of my magic, coming back in pieces.
“That’s it, a mhuirnín,” Maeve murmured, nipping my earlobe. “You’re doing so good. Eight more bonds.”
I groaned as Hawk left my mouth. I expected to feel some kind of soreness, but I didn’t. “I don’t know if I can handle that,” I panted, glancing at her.
Maeve smirked, thumb wiping my bottom lip. “You will.”
I wasn’t sure if it was her confidence or the way she made me suck on her thumb that had me rearing for more. Or maybe it was the calloused, rough hand that grabbed my ass before sliding right into me without resistance.
“Oh, fuck.” I arched off the table as Elias stretched me further, his thrusts slow but not gentle. “Elias—”
My wolf shifter mate chuckled. “Good girl,” he said, teasing my clit. “You might be able to take some of us together soon. How does that sound, Angel? Think you could come on two cocks?”
“Oh, she knows she can,” Adrian replied, fisting one of my breasts, taking my nipple between his fingers. “She took Rowan and me so well before.”
“I still dream of that,” Rowan said, taking my other tit. “But I won’t be greedy and steal it from one of you guys.” When his lips went around my nipple, my cry was silenced by a mouth covering mine. It wasn’t Maeve’s tongue battling my own, but Damon’s.
As he kissed me with the power to make me crumble, his shadows circled me, teasing me. Elias’s fingers left my clit as he pounded into me with a new fire, the shadows playing with me instead.
Pressure built again in my lower abdomen, hot and fluttery as another orgasm rose within me. But before I could finish, Damon pulled away and angled my face to the side, making me watch as Thor came undone, a strangled sound falling from his lips. I felt his release on my fingers, on my stomach.
And it was all I needed to come again.
A ringing sounded in my ears, the walls of my pussy fluttering and clamped hard around Elias. It triggered his own release, his cum mixing with Orion’s inside me.
Again, that shock of electricity raced down my spine from Elias’s bond mark. It was just as quick and brief as Orion’s, but it felt like a key entering a lock. The click of the mechanisms as it fit into place.
Just as quickly, Xerxes finished on my stomach and hand, the sight of his release making me breathe harder. It had the familiar beast of power in my chest rising, swelling within me.
So close, I could almost take hold of it. Just within reach.