Chapter 16 #2
Jealousy flared at the thought of what she might have done, even if it was before she committed to me.
Not that I begrudged her sleeping with other men back then, but I’d hardly had much time to explore her body and find out what pleased her most. In fact, we’d only had two nights of sex together if we didn’t count what we did with our mouths.
She blushed. “I know this should bother me, but I’d be doing it with you. It’s an experience neither of us has had before.”
“Shouldn’t the bond make us unwilling to sleep with others?” I asked Wrath.
He gave me an amused look. “As you’re aware, some bonded mates have open sexual relationships if that is what pleases them.
I don’t see that happening with the two of you, of course, but gods are a different matter.
We don’t trigger feelings of insecurity.
Rather, we heighten what is between you, bringing you closer. ”
“Give me your word that if either of us asks to stop, you do so right away,” I said, wanting to be sure we didn’t fall into a trap.
Wrath nodded. “This must be fully consensual to work, so you have my word.”
Aella studied me. “If you don’t want this, we can figure out something else.”
There were no other options that she could handle, so I’d go along with it, but I’d make certain we were comfortable the entire time. “If you’re willing to do it, then so am I.”
“I think we should,” she said firmly.
I turned to the God of Wrath. His face had satisfaction written all over it, but he quickly turned stoic once more. “I’ll call for my wife.”
“We’re doing this here? In the snow?” I asked, wanting nothing more than to go somewhere warm.
“No, of course not. I will send us to one of your more pleasant memories,” he said, snapping his fingers.
The world spun around us. When it stopped, we were on a remote beach in Veronna with the Island of Jolloure visible across the blue-gray water.
It was a place I went to often when I needed to be alone.
The nearest village was eight miles away, and wild creatures rarely disturbed the area.
This memory occurred in the summer, so though I remained naked in the dream, the sun's heat on my skin quickly warmed me. My younger self sat staring at the sea, far enough away that it wasn’t disturbing to have that Darrow nearby.
Aella took a good look around and smiled. “This is much better.”
“My wife will be at the cabin in a few minutes because she’ll need to enter from your physical body since she hasn’t marked you,” the nameless god said to her. “I’m already inside Darrow’s mind, so I only have to submerge myself fully.”
They wouldn’t waste time after that, so I took Aella into my arms for a final kiss while we were still “us.” She put her arms around my neck, clutching me tightly.
A hint of nervousness showed in her gaze, but the moment my lips touched hers, she relaxed.
Our tongues clashed with a desperation we’d never experienced before.
Though we knew the gods would only take over temporarily, it still felt like our final moments.
I pulled her as close as possible to my naked body, grateful that her thin nightgown didn’t stop me from feeling her curves.
She was so utterly perfect for me. The woman never hesitated to do what was best, no matter the cost to herself.
I hoped someday I’d become the mate she deserved, one who could give her every emotion and romantic gesture she craved.
The god’s steps crunched into the sand as he came closer to us. “It’s time to open your minds fully and let us inside. Continue kissing or not, it’s fine either way.”
We pulled back a few inches to look into each other’s eyes. She blinked at me, and I wanted to give her reassurance. “I’ll be right here.”
“I know,” she said, then she drew a deep breath and let it out, never taking her gaze from mine.
I knew the moment the goddess took over when her expression changed, and her lips tilted with a smile Aella would never make. Something in her green-eyed depths spoke of vast knowledge and experience, along with a hint of impatient boredom.
Resigned, I opened myself and allowed the God of Wrath to take over me entirely.
He didn’t do it slowly, more like a swift dive.
I lost control of everything at first, unable to feel my body or see anything.
A moment later, my senses returned. Taste, touch, sight, sound, scent—it was all there, but I lacked any control.
I saw Aella before me, incredibly naked now.
The goddess had removed the nightgown and tossed it onto the sand.
She stood with a regal bearing. My wife’s blonde hair flowed over her shoulders, along the sides of her breasts to her waist, and ended at the top of her sharp hips.
Our eyes locked for a heated moment before she began touching herself.
First, she ran her fingers across her chest before pinching her nipples and making them erect.
She looks so perfect, I can hardly stop myself from touching her, the God of Wrath said to me.
I felt the same way, but I couldn’t help the sting of jealousy rising in me. Don’t forget that the body belongs to my wife.
We will enjoy our mates together, and I assure you, it will be an experience you’ll never forget. He paused to look down at our cock, then wrapped his hand around it. I will enjoy using this.
I inwardly groaned as he stroked us. Of course, he felt the sensation just as strongly, but I was shocked by how good it felt to have my body played with like this by a deity.
The god squeezed and pulled enough to cause a twinge of pain, which only drove me crazier.
I wanted to resist the feeling of someone else handling me like this while I had no control, but the god had not exaggerated when he said every sense would be heightened.
My skin practically crackled with his power coursing through me.
Wrath laughed as he cupped our balls and toyed with them next. Get used to it. For the next few hours, your bodies are our playgrounds, and we’ll delight in using you well.
We lifted our gaze, still teasing our body, as the goddess moved on to rubbing the juncture between her thighs. A smile formed on her lips as she found herself wet. Mine and Aella’s last kiss had done that. She thoroughly moistened her fingers before bringing them to her lips.
“Hmm, this one tastes divine,” she said with a moan.
A deep chuckle sounded from us. “The ones with good hearts always do, though perhaps her mixed ancestry adds to the flavor as well. I knew you would like her, my sweet dove.”
It was then I felt it—his love for her. It was a pure feeling of adoration, care, and passion, mixed into a storm of unending desire.
I had forgotten what the emotion felt like after decades without it.
With our minds so fully enmeshed, he couldn’t hide any of it from me, and I could experience his strong emotions through our connection.
This wrathful deity had been with the goddess for many centuries and never grew tired of her.
They found ways to keep their relationship interesting.
Brief memories of them came to me, though only in flashes I barely had time to discern.
I simply knew that what they were doing now was one of the ways they kept their relationship fresh and interesting.
Meeting in other bodies gave them great pleasure, especially if they found true mates with strong magic. We were ideal vessels for them. I wasn’t sure how to feel about that, but the sight before our eyes distracted me before I could ponder it further.
I watched goddess-Aella, sink to her knees before us.
Her expression was one of unbridled need and passion.
We rubbed her blonde hair affectionately before putting our hand under her chin to lift it to our waiting erection.
We were fully engorged, but when we began stroking ourselves again, I nearly lost my mind.
The sensations left me internally panting, especially with the goddess and my mate’s breath teasing our sensitive skin.
I didn’t know how Wrath controlled himself.
He only made three strokes before nudging our cock into their waiting mouth.
They sucked hard on the head, and I let out an inward moan of pleasure.
It feels delightful, doesn’t it? the god asked with amusement. Two women working together to pleasure us.
The sucking sounds drove me higher. I’m afraid I’m going to lose my mind.
You and me both, elf, but not too quickly. That would be wasteful.
A part of me shouldn’t have enjoyed it so much since the goddess was controlling my wife, but it was impossible to ignore the intense pleasure. She knew how to drive our body wild, leaving me to wonder how Aella felt through this experience. Did it excite her, or did she fight what she felt?
I’m going to link yours and your wife’s mind now as the first step in the process.
You’ll be able to send thoughts to your mate and receive thoughts from her.
It will help us link your souls together when the time comes.
Allow yourself to feel all the passion, and do not be ashamed of it, the god said.
A moment later, I felt the light flutter of Aella. I was surprised at the joy her presence gave me and wished I could wrap myself around her ethereal spirit. She brought light into my otherwise dark world. How had I not noticed that before?
Her sweet voice filled my head. Dare? Are you okay?
I am more than okay, dear wife. You and the goddess are driving us wild with that mouth of yours.
She laughed—a tinkling sound in my mind. Wait until you see what we do next. She is allowing me to help guide everything we do, so I don’t feel too jealous.