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“Fuck, Belle. Your hand feels so good. Don’t stop.”

My other hand comes to his face. Our lips crash. I can feel the gel kicking in. My energy and need both crank up when it does.

Castor moves his head from between my legs. The second he does, Eros has the tip of his cock positioned at my opening. And Castor has a finger on my bud. It’s so much. Nico pulls my clit into his mouth with a strong suck and then moves his head. Eros pushes the rest of the way in, and it feels so good. I freeze. My hands go to my own breasts.

“That’s it, Belle. Your breasts are amazing, aren’t they? Just fucking perfect.” Holter’s kissing my neck on one side. Nico’s on the other. And at this moment, I feel whole. Loved. Cherished.

Holter’s hand squeezes in between Eros and me. He flicks my clit, and I’m on the edge of soaring. My hips thrusting with need. Eros pounding up. Castor’s finger working my ass. It’s more than I ever thought I could take, more than I ever thought I deserved. I’ll take it. I’ll take all of it and more. I want more. My hips collide against his, and with each thrust I’m wound tighter, the tension more, the pull wrapping around me. Their hands push me toward release. I know when it comes, it’s going to be so good. Falling off the top of the world for good.

Castor has one hand on my shoulder. The other is sliding a finger into my ass in time with Eros’s rhythm. But then it’s gone, and Eros is like a machine firing off again and again.

“That’s it, Belle. You’re almost there. Open your eyes. See what you’re doing to Eros. He’s so far gone.” I strain them open. It’s so overwhelming, I’m overrun with emotions. With my love for all of them.

“Gend,” Eros grumbles. Dorian for good.

“You know what he said, Belle?” Holter’s voice is low in his throat. “You’ve heard that word before. Ethereal, the best. Nothing will ever top this, will ever top you.”

I reach for Holter again, gripping him in my palm. His cock feels so good there, soft skin over his hardness. His eyes sizzle with heat, and he wraps his hand around my neck, pulling me to him. His lips take mine until I can’t breathe. My heart trills in my chest. Every movement and touch make me feel treasured. I’m lost in their love. I lift my head from Holter’s, catching my breath.

Over the top of Holter’s head, Eros’s hazel eyes lock with mine. “You’re mine, Sunshine.” He hammers into me, his hips firing like pistons, and at the same time Castor pushes down on my waist. Nico grinds my clit again, and I’m lost. My vision blackens, and I sail through the night. My body shakes with stars. I’m not sure; I might have passed out. I’m sheening with sweat. But Castor holds me up; my hand is full of Holter’s release.

21

NICO

I catch my Little Krill as she comes down, taking her to her side. Eros’s cock is still in her.

“Here, Belle.” Holter feeds her another packet of protein gel. We’re all on the same page about that. This isn’t something we can rush. As much as I don’t want Castor here, and as much as it irritates me how well he fits in with us, I’m not going to let that change the experience of today. Pods need to be together, especially after something like today. This is who we are meant to be as a pod, as a nation. This is our culture and our way. Even if it wasn’t, I would fight for this for Annabelle, Holter, even Eros now. We are in this—whatever this turns out to be—together.

Annabelle’s skin is covered in sweat, and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. I brush her hair away from her neck. There on her scalp, at the edge of her hair, are a few little scales. Deep purple. Fuck, they’re the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. It’s a small spot. I kiss it, and when I look back at it, they’re fading. I look up, and the only other one who saw it was Castor.

“Nico?” Annabelle rolls onto her back as Eros moves off the bed to get things to clean her with. “Is everything okay?”

“Yes, everything is perfect, Little Krill.” I’m not going to tell her now. Later, when she can process that more changes are coming. Telling her now would get her back in her head, after we’ve worked so hard to get her in the moment. Away from the world where uncles steal you away, where buildings explode, or force fields fail. No, I want her to feel love, peace, and nothing else. Nothing else.

Holter follows Eros off the bed, leaving Annabelle with Castor and me. Castor snuggles next to her, their bodies touching lengthwise. And she’s up on her elbows, her lips on mine. Her kiss is long and languid, a slow line from her heart reaching out to me. I’m the breathless one when she pulls back and turns to Castor and kisses him. I move to go behind her.

“No.” Her voice is clear. “Lie down.”

I smirk. “Yes, I like it when you get bossy.”

“You haven’t seen anything yet.”

She takes my cock in her hand and sinks onto me in one motion. I swear my eyes roll into the back of my head. When I open them again, Castor is behind her.

Holter and Eros are back. Holter kneels next to us, his cock standing erect.

“Open that sweet mouth of yours for Holter, Little Krill.” I pinch her nipple.

And damn, when she licks her lips and pushes him into her mouth, the greedy noises she makes almost make me come. She’s focusing on him, and damn, I don’t know how he’s lasting. There’s a gurgling noise when he hits the back of her throat.

Holter holds the back of her head. He groans, and she guzzles him down. Our mermaid is ignited. We’re in it for the long haul. Holter slides out of her mouth. His release spills down her chin.

“Sorry, I got carried away.” Her hand lands on his chest.

“Never apologize for what you just did, Belle.” He slides off the bed but turns back and kisses her.

“That’s hot,” she says. And laughs. “I don’t sound like me.”

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