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She quickly came to a halt and felt her eyes just about bug out of her head and her jaw hit the floor. The guys piled into the room behind her and silence reigned. Until Jezzie burst out laughing. The guys all looked her way and lust infused their glazed expressions. Sex toys were displayed in glass cabinets along the circular wall, interspersed by doors. Dildos of every shape, size, and color. Whips and paddles, ropes, and industrial-sized bottles of lube. Ropes, restraints, and harnesses were displayed artistically from what looked like a modified coat stand. A shape against one wall was draped with a length of heavy material, but she had a feeling she knew what lay beneath it, and she was thankful Leraie had been kind enough to be cautious and cover it up for now.

Her gaze settled on the monster of a bed in the very center of the room. Three stairs led up to a raised dais on which the black four-poster with its plush pillows and blankets sat. She took note of the metal O-rings on the posts and the hook which hung from the ceiling, before catching sight of a copy of the Kama Sutra propped up on one of the bedside tables.

Subtle, Leraie. Very subtle. Jezzie chuckled even as she got a little breathless and anticipation filled every atom of her being. Her underwear became wet as she clenched her thighs against the onslaught of desire. Oh, what she could do to them, or they to her. Her desire slipped her control and her emotions and thoughts flooded through the links she had with her mates. A quick glance at each of their crotches revealed the outlines of three very impressive erections straining the tight material.

“I guess that’s a conversation we all need to have at some point,” she said with a giggle.

“Probably a good idea. Roth’s going to need to know your limits at some point. But right now we need to clean up and get ready,” Athon agreed.

“Ready for what?” Jezzie asked, confused.

“They’ll know we’re back soon, if they don’t already, and we’ll be summoned within the hour,” he replied.

“Who’s ‘they’? And we’ll be summoned where, and for what?” Nithe demanded as he straightened his shoulders and the dragon alpha in him leaked out, looking for a threat.

“Lucifer and the rest of our team, The Devil’s 13, will want an update and to officially meet you both. No one enters the fortress without being vetted, well, not normally, but shit’s been weird for a while now. Don’t worry, Jez, I’m sure whatever bug was up Luc’s ass must have wriggled the fuck out by now. He’s been a little off for a fair while now,” Roth explained. He shook his head, rubbing one hand along the back of his neck. “I should probably let Deus know we need a little time before we face General Sourpuss, and I just need to check on a few things. Why don’t you all grab a shower? It won’t take me long, and when I get back I’ll join you. Assuming there’s a shower in this place big enough to fit the four of us. Find it and have fun.” He winked before slapping Nithe on the back, kissing Jezzie on top of her head, and pulling Athon in for a quick, sultry kiss. He headed out the door into the living area. The soft click as the front door to their apartment closed behind him broke Jezzie from her grinning stupor.

She looked at Athon and Nithe furtively then ran as fast as she could to the door closest to her and threw it open.

“Not mine,” she shouted after checking out the dark blue interior with its masculine furnishings. “Must be Roth’s.”

Athon ran in the opposite direction in the circular room. When she looked at Nithe he was watching them with amusement and joy. The emotions wafted from him as if on a gentle, contented breeze and filled her with a pleasant warmth. Athon’s child-like excitement felt like soda bubbles and tickled her insides leaving the taste of grape bubblegum on her tongue.

“Nope, this one’s too dragon-y. Must be yours, Nithe,” he chortled.

“I definitely found yours, Athon,” Jezzie shouted as she looked into the room next to Roth’s. Sci-fi posters and bass guitars lined the walls like a rock geek’s wet dream. If her room wasn’t as cool as this one, she might just have to move in with Athon permanently.

“Looks like you’re next to Nithe, Jezzie,” Athon said as he pointed to the open door.

“Ooo, lemme see,” she shrieked excitedly as she ran over and stuck her head through the doorway.

Her inner little princess went weak at the knees. The walls were a lovely pale green, soft pink roses and tulips sat in crystal vases on every available surface, gold gilt framed mirrors and pretty paintings hung on the walls, and a reading nook with a cuddle couch filled one corner. It was perfectly romantic and exactly the way she’d always envisioned her bedroom in her very own forever home. A dream she’d given up on decades ago. The realization she might actually have found a home here with these three men, one she could always call her own and would not ever have to leave behind, had tears well up in her eyes. She managed to hold them in check, barely.

“Hey, goobers,” Nithe said. They looked his way, affronted at the name. “It would have been a lot faster if you’d just read the names above the doors.” He burst out laughing.

Well, damn. He wasn’t wrong, Jezzie acknowledged as she peered up at the gold plate affixed to the doorjamb, and literally facepalmed herself as Athon swept her off her feet and spun her around.

“It’s okay, Jezzie. We can be goobers together, forever.” Athon grinned and kissed the tip of her nose.

“So, what’s the door between your room and Jezzie’s lead to?” Nithe asked, pointing to the unlabeled door.

“Storage?” pondered Athon.

“Not storage. It’s the communal bathroom Roth was so hopeful for,” Jezzie shouted, already inside the beautifully tiled and acoustically perfect room. “You guys need to check out how big the spa and shower is. I suggest you get naked, cos I already am,” she teased as she hurriedly shed her clothes, eager to stand beneath the warm waterfall of water sure to rain down on her still sore muscles in the absolutely massive shower.

“Liar, liar, pants on fire,” Athon’s sing-song voice startled her from behind.

His hands gripped her sides, catching her as she tipped forward. Damn shoes. Yep, pants second, shoes first. In her haste she’d forgotten to take them off and nearly face-planted the glossy black tiles.

Athon dropped to his knees behind her and pulled her back to rest her ass on his shoulder, as if he was her personal stool. He reached around her and unlaced one shoe and then the other, and slipped them from her feet. Her frustratingly blameless pants quickly followed before he helped her to her feet, slipping her underwear from her hips and down her long, shapely legs, her backside bared to his hungry gaze. She knew it without looking over her shoulder, his lust hit her full-on and his thoughts broke away from him. The words traveled straight to her throbbing clit and each one pushed her excitement higher.

Must taste her. Must take her. Goddamn, she’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. How the fuck did I get this lucky. She’ll scream my name oh, so pretty.

Before he rose to stand behind her, his teeth grazed a path over her cheeks which were level with his face. His teeth nipped and bit at the sensitive flesh, drawing breathy moans from her throat as his fingers delved between her slightly parted thighs, and up into her tight core. He took them out far too soon for her liking, after only a single thrust, but when he stood and spun her around in his arms to face him she saw they were coated in her slick wet juices. He held her gaze as he lifted them to his lips and licked them clean. She damn near came on the spot at the sight. Watching his tongue swirl around the two glistening digits made her knees go all weak and rubbery, so she gripped his shoulders. Her nails dug in hard enough to leave little crescents in their wake.

The sound of the shower running intruded into her awareness and she frowned in confusion. Athon chuckled huskily.

“Soon, Jez. Soon I’ll have you all to myself for a little while, and I’m going to spend hours eating that perfect, plump, pussy of yours, giving you as many orgasms as you can take. And just when you think you can’t take any more, my cock will fill you up and make you scream my name as you climax harder than you ever have before.”

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