Chapter 56
Chapter Fifty-Six
Eric
My head spun as we climbed the stairs to the bedroom I shared with Hailey. The very thought of what we were about to do made my dick throb and my heartbeat pound in my ears.
I looked over at her, still cradled in Ilyas’s arms as he kissed her and ascended the stairs like he had no fear of dropping her.
The way her hands gripped his shoulders also had nothing to do with a fear of tumbling down the stairs and everything to do with the way she was grinding that perfect little pussy against his abs.
Louis pushed the door open, and Ilyas walked through it, still not breaking the kiss. Honestly, his peripheral vision must be amazing. I went to follow them inside, but Louis stopped me with a soft hand on mine.
“Are you sure you’re okay with this? It’s moving fast.” His eyes held warmth, and I smirked up at him.
“I’m so, so okay with this.” I paused, looking for signs of discomfort in his expression. “And you? I know you just bonded.”
He grinned. “Wolves are very good at sharing.” He winked at me then closed the door.
Syke had already coalesced in the shadows, his swirling eyes looking a hundred percent A-OK with this turn of events.
His gaze met mine, and he crooked his finger in my direction, his shadows wrapping around my torso and pulling me closer.
They felt like whispery soft fingers as they brushed over my skin.
I pulled my shirt off as I went, Syke’s silver eyes like magnets.
When I was in grasping distance, he grabbed my hips and pulled me tightly against him.
His tongue plunged into my mouth in less of a kiss and more of a dirty mouth fuck.
Our bodies strained together, and he slid his hand down my front and gripped my cock through my shorts.
“These slutty little shorts have been driving me mad all day.” He hooked his fingers in the waistband and tugged them down.
“All I could think about was pulling them down and fucking your perfect little hole.”
I groaned, my head tilting back to look at the ceiling so I didn’t spill in his hand.
He kissed down my exposed throat. “So hard and ready for me? Or is this for them?” He gripped my chin and turned my head to Ilyas on the bed.
Hailey sat on his face and rode it with an open-mouthed look of wonder.
She clung to the headboard, and his claw-tipped fingers dug into her ass.
Beside her, Louis was naked and slowly stroking his cock.
I watched as he leaned forwards and captured her lips with his and pinched her nipple with his free hand.
The noise she made echoed around the room and made my cock pulse with need in Syke’s hand.
As if he couldn’t take his eyes off them either, he turned me in his arms, so I was watching them, and his hard cock nestled between my ass cheeks as his hand returned to my cock.
“Look at them, pleasing your mate. Fucking beautiful. Sinful. See how her body quivers? She’s about to drown Ilyas with her juices, and he is going to soak it in like rain on parched stone.”
His hand moved faster, and I began to pant.
“This is how it will be forever,” he growled, his cock head sliding between my cheeks and over my tight ring.
“All of us, together, a tight ball of fucking and pleasure. No matter where you turn, there will be someone on your cock or in your ass. All you will know is happiness and endless release.” He scraped his sharp teeth across my shoulders, still sliding between my cheeks, but his hand was relentless.
The sound of Hailey orgasming pushed me so close to coming, I held on by the skin of my teeth.
Ilyas pulled her down his body, flipped her onto her hands and knees, and kissed down her spine, his hands wrapped tightly around her waist. She looked tiny in comparison to him, and it was so fucking erotic, I was going to come.
Syke groaned, pressing his face to my neck. “I’m trying to be a good pack mate and not fuck you first, but you’re pulsing in my damned hands, and it’s so fucking hard.” I felt a trickle of his shadows slide between my cheeks. “But the real team player thing to do would be to prep you, right?”
I nodded furiously, and when I felt his shadows slide inside me, I moaned.
Hailey’s eyes snapped to me, and she watched as Syke stroked me.
I held her gaze as Ilyas lined up behind her, curling over her body as he slid into that tight, wet heat that I knew so well.
I knew he felt the grip of her body and the sweet pulse of her walls, and when thunder rumbled around the room, I knew it was him.
Her eyes closed briefly, but then they opened to watch me again.
“Fuck, she’s potent,” Syke grumbled, and then his shadows thickened inside me, slowly stretching me, and I hissed as pleasure zipped up my spine.
His hand stroked at the same time as his shadows pulsed within me, and I was going to come.
Fuck. Fuck. I watched as Ilyas pounded into Hailey, his hands coming up to cover her breasts and roll her nipples between his fingers.
He was so big, his whole body curled around hers, and he pressed his mouth to her shoulder.
Whatever he whispered in her ear had her eyes closing and her lips parting in pleasure.
“Yes,” she moaned, or at least that was what I thought she said, because it was contorted with the sound of her moans, my moans, the slapping of skin, and the grunts of pleasure. It was a symphony.
Ilyas bit the curve of Hailey’s shoulder, and she came hard.
Louis grunted, his release shooting up his chest, and I was right there too.
The pleasure coming down the bond was indescribable.
I’d felt it when Hailey and Louis bonded as well—a tidal wave of emotions with pleasure and happiness at the forefront.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” Syke grunted behind me, and I felt his cum shoot up my spine, almost burning in its warmth. Ilyas held Hailey to his chest, lapping at the bite on her shoulder while murmuring softly in her ear.
I could feel him in our bond, this mountain of calm, a wall between us and the world. It was nice. Really nice.
“I’m going to jerk off to that memory for a long time,” Syke growled in my ear.
He squeezed my ass and then smacked it. “Off you go, little orc. Time to get fucked by a giant gargoyle. Hope you got some bravado hiding in that tight little hole,” he teased.
He stepped around me, walked toward the bed, and scooped Hailey from Ilyas’s arms, then he gave his friend a wink despite his possessive growl.
“Welcome to the pack. You still have another member to claim, and I made sure he is nice and ready for you,” he teased, and when those onyx eyes snapped to me, I could feel them against my skin like a caress.
The lightning in his irises was like fireworks, and he was up on the bed, prowling toward me.
I didn’t run, because you didn’t run from a predator.
I wasn’t a tiny little thing like Hailey.
Even as a small orc, I was well over six feet, but Ilyas picked me up and jammed me against the wall like I weighed nothing.
His mouth met mine, and he kissed me possessively.
Ilyas had given me no indication that he was interested in me—or any men—in that way, but as he buried his hands in my hair, holding my head still as he owned my mouth, I thought perhaps he was a bit of a dark horse.
His wings flared wide, and it blocked out the rest of the room.
One of his hands drifted around my throat, holding me still as he took what he wanted, and I wanted to weep with relief.
Ilyas knew what I wanted too. I could feel it in my bones. “Are you going to get on your knees for me, Eric, and lick your mate’s release from my cock? Get me ready for you,” he purred, but it was deep, like the growl of a big cat.
He released my throat, and I fell to my knees.
I wanted nothing more than to taste him and drive him to the edge of pleasure.
His cock was big and wide, and I thought maybe Syke should have prepped me a little more, because holy fuck.
Still, I slid my tongue up the underside, tonguing the soft slit of the head.
Gargoyles had cocks like most creatures, but instead of a long, straight shaft, it was like a series of stacked boulders, gently undulating up to a bulging head.
I almost came at the thought of it inside me.
I took him into my mouth, pushing down the first knot of muscle before pulling back. “Good boy, Eric. Fucking take my cock.”
I moaned around the head and doubled my efforts, getting to the second knot, swallowing down his cock, before I bottomed out.
He groaned, his hands gently holding my head, though his fingers were twined tightly in my hair.
He wasn’t trying to direct me, just hold onto me like he didn’t want me to stop. I loved it so goddamn much.
I pushed that pleasure down the bond and heard Hailey’s animalistic moan. Louis was right, sharing was caring.
“Fuck, Eric. Fuck,” Ilyas growled. He pulled me off his cock and hauled me back into his arms. He lifted me easily, moving toward the four-poster bed and bending me over the end. Someone whistled, and I watched Syke’s shadows float a bottle of lube his way.
Ilyas huffed. “He’s way too excited about this,” he mumbled against my throat, kissing my pulse point tenderly.
“I think he was lonely,” I whispered, but it was hard to concentrate on the words as he gently ground the head of his cock between my cheeks.
“Yes,” he replied softly. “Are you sure this is what you want?” he asked again.
My entire body shivered at the sound of his voice. “So sure.”
I felt the cool slide of lube down my body, and he notched his cock against my hole. “I’m going to fuck you now, and then I’m going to bite you and make you mine. My orc.” That rumbling purr again. “My good boy.”
Fuck.
He pushed inside me, and every little notch made me see stars. Fireworks. The Big Bang. By the time he was seated all the way inside me, I was going to pass the fuck out.
“By the fucking moon goddess, Eric, you’re strangling my cock in the best way possible.” He pulled out and pushed in again, then he started fucking me into the bed. I was not going to last.
I must have gasped out the words, because he curled over my back and bit my shoulder blade a little farther down than he had on Hailey because I was taller.
What was an echo of his pleasure became a cacophony, and I came all over the bedding, even as he continued to pump inside me, hitting spots I didn’t even know I had.
He lapped at the bite as he fucked me, and the pleasure was too much, too overwhelming.
I pushed it down my bonds, and someone swore, but I didn’t know who.
“That’s it. Fuck, you take me so well,” Ilyas growled behind me, and then he came, holding my hips tightly as he filled me.
We both collapsed, though his wings were wrapped around us, holding the bulk of his weight from crushing me. I could take it though. I turned my head, and he kissed along my cheekbones.
“Thank you for saying yes and accepting me so easily. I’ll strive to be the best bond mate for our family,” he vowed solemnly. I pushed reassurance down the bond between us. When my synapses started firing again, I’d tell him he already was.