“We know, star.” He still stood by the foot of the bed, his arms crossed just as they were moments ago. “Can you handle all three of them at once?”
It was the kind of thing Zeph would ask, as evidenced by the dark glimmer in his gaze as he looked at Zakkai now.
“I can handle them,” I said, my stomach twisting with anticipation.Yes. Yes, please.
They were my mates.
I trusted them to take care of me and to ensure my safety. Their essences layered me in protection, their respect and adoration clear through the bonds.
My muscles tightened, my spirit coming to life with the expectation of taking them all at once while Zakkai watched.
Oh, Fae…
“I want this,” I whispered, meeting Zeph’s gaze. “Ineedthis.”
He smiled, then softly kissed me, the gentle caress so at odds with the inferno building inside me. “Mmm, do you want to come, pixie flower?”
“Yes,” I whispered, my blood humming in anticipation. “Please.”
He drew his nose along my cheek, his teeth nipping my earlobe as he murmured, “I love it when you beg, sweet flower.” He kissed the sensitive spot below my ear, then skimmed my throat with his teeth. “Bite her,” he said, his incisors driving into my neck as Kols followed suit against my breast.
I screamed in response, their collective bites stoking my inner flame to a dangerous level.
And then Shade culminated the act by sinking his teeth into my clit.
Words left my mouth on a wave of sensation unlike any of my existence. It took me under a cloud of incoherence, whirling me around in a catastrophic climax that shook my verysoul.
I forgot how to breathe, how to speak, how tomove.
I was drowning in masculinity and virility, a slave to their mouths as they swallowed my essence, leaving me boneless on the bed. Shade released me first, his tongue providing temporary relief against the tender wound. Kols was next, his lips kissing my nipple before taking the other into his mouth in a loving caress.
And finally, Zeph pulled away from my neck, his pupils dilated and filled with insatiable hunger. He kissed me, his own blood touching my tongue as he fed me his essence, replenishing my own.
Then Kols crawled up my body and repeated the action with his own mouth, his blood an intoxicating mix of power that left me groaning as he ended our kiss.
Shade finished the act, his mouth a prayer against mine as his Death Blood energy slickened my throat.
I swallowed every drop, my mind buzzing with electricity as they finished. Only to be suddenly short-circuited upon finding all three of them naked. Even Zeph.
Zakkai, however, still stood beside the bedpost, his gaze roaming over me with abundant interest.Still adequate?he asked softly.
Better than adequate, I replied, licking my suddenly dry lips.
Zeph grasped my chin to draw my gaze back to him. He studied my features for a long moment, then his lips curled. “She’s ready.”
Kols’s eyes gleamed,his irises an alluring shade of bronze. I rather preferred it to the gold. It grounded him somehow, perhaps because the color made me think of earth.
Which reminded me of our mate, like she’d marked him somehow during the transition.
I stroked my finger down her sternum, all the way to the delectable apex between her thighs.Do you want her pussy,Kols?I asked, engaging our mental link—something I fully intended to abuse.
I want her,he replied.Any part of her.
Hmm,I hummed in agreement.She said she wants us to fuck her, and Shade desires her mouth. So what’ll it be, little prince? Ass or pussy?
There’s nothing little about me,he retorted, amusing me immensely.I’m also no longer a prince.
I faced him, cupping his jaw. “You’re still a prince to me,” I said out loud, dragging him to me for a kiss that had Aflora moaning in approval on the bed. She loved watching us together, and I enjoyed indulging her. I also liked kissing Kols. So it was a winning situation for us all.
