His mouth covers me and his tongue delves into me. He moans like I’m the most delicious thing he’s ever tasted. “Fucking Fates, Ravina” he groans.
A crescendo builds in my stomach and my legs begin to shake which only urges him on.
“Aemon,” I gasp as he inserts his fingers and sucks on my clit.
He hits the sweet spot and I fall over the edge, calling out his name as a door slams open.
Jesper’s voice rings out. “Fuck, he’s already got her prepped and ready for us.”
Another wave of need blasts through me as the bond realizes my other mates have arrived. “Please,” I beg. Words are impossibly hard, but they seem to know just what I need as Aemon pushes himself inside me, letting the shadows fall away.
Jesper hops onto the bed beside me, out of breath like he ran all the way here. “Has Aemon been taking good care of you, Beastie, or do you need more?”
I reach for him, but he’s already moving, kissing me like his life depends on it while Aemon rails into me—it’s everything I need and not enough.
Talyn’s voice is nearby. “Aemon, flip her over.”
The room turns and next thing I know, I’m riding Aemon with wild abandon. Jesper holds me up and I feel the bed shift behind me before another pair of hands rest on my hips.
“Killian?” I gasp.
His large form moves into my eyesight, his fists clenching and his pupils blown wide. “I’m here Little Warrior.”
“Need—” I gasp as Talyn’s finger presses against my tight ring of muscle.
“What do you need, Princess?” he asks.
“All of you,” I moan as Aemon pounds up into me.
“Well, you heard her, big guy. Our mate needs all of us. Don’t worry, you won’t do anything to hurt anyone,” Jesper says to Kill as he latches on my nipple, sucking hard.
The bed dips again and Killian’s eyes don’t leave me, watching me with an intensity that sends me over the edge again. Fuck, three days of this? How in the Fates am I supposed to walk after?
“I think I’ll watch for now,” Killian grumbles.
I nearly whimper, wanting his hands on me too, but I’m distracted by Talyn’s ministrations as something cool and wet circles my ass before a finger slips inside.
His lips brush my ear. “Have you let any of your mates back here yet? Or am I the first?”
“First,” I gasp, adjusting to the intrusion.
“I’ll be as gentle as I can. If you don’t like it, just let me know and I’ll stop.”
I nod as Aemon’s hips stutter against mine. He slips out and Talyn enters me with a quick thrust that nearly has me falling against Aemon’s chest. If it wasn’t for Jesper holding me up, I would have.
Talyn pounds into me, stretching me in a way that has me crying out in pleasure. Aemon’s still-hard cock is rubbing against my clit.
I glance over at Killian who’s now undressed, holding his massive member in his hand, slowly stroking it as his red eyes continue to watch me. His thumb rubs the bead of precum into his head and down the shaft and I can’t help but lick my lips.
He smirks. “You want some cum in your mouth? I think Jesper can help with that. Can’t you Jesp?”
Jesper groans and positions himself near my head. I don’t wait before placing my lips around his tip and sucking hard, letting my tongue coax what I’m craving from him.
Aemon’s hand wraps around my hair, holding it out of my face as he throws his head back, groaning at the friction of my center rubbing against him as Talyn fucks me with wild abandon.
Jesper hisses as I take him deeper. “Watch Kill, Little Beastie. Watch how he strokes his cock wishing that it was his dick your mouth is on. Maybe if you’re a good girl and take all my cum, he’ll fuck your mouth until you choke on him. Would you like that?”
I moan and Jesper’s hips stutter for a moment before he lazily continues at the teasing pace. I forgot how much I love his filthy mouth.