Page 58 of The Gods Order

I can’t help myself.

I push up from my chair and crawl across the table to her.

My fingers move hers out of the way, and I continue what she started. Amick removes her other hand from her breast, and the second he sucks her nipple into his mouth, she cries out. She’s almost done for when Riven takes the other.

“You are our undoing,” I whisper a breath away from her lips. “Our everything. Our eternity, Thayla Godrun.”

“Yes,” she moans. “Yes, I am, and you’re all mine.”

That we fucking are.

Amick, Riven, and I continue to work her into a frenzy while Creed fucks her recklessly.

She loves every second of it.

The confirmation falling from her lips only adds to the elation in the maddening strokes thrumming through her soul. She couldn’t deny how much she loves being the center of our realm even if she wanted to.

“Come, Creed,” she commands.

“Fuck,” he grunts.

His hand falls from her throat, and she inhales deeply, swaying forward into my arms. I catch her easily as Amick brushes the hair from her face, and Riven trails his fingers down her spine, stopping shy of where Creed’s resting his head.

A loud, sharp groan echoes around us and we all freeze, sucking in harsh breaths.

“Shit,” I mumble and my power lashes out of me.

I snatch Thayla into my arms and fall back into the chair I had been sitting in while my brothers haul ass off the table a millisecond before it splits in half.

The five of us stare in shock. At each other and our poor, destroyed dining room table. Only a silent beat passes before Thayla tosses her head back, falling headfirst into hysterical laughter.

I attempt to fight back my chuckles, but I fail.

Riven’s a lost cause, and even Creed can’t choke down his light laughter.

I press the heels of my palms into my eyes to ward away the tears building from how hard I’m laughing. Thayla’s no better as she wipes away the water that actually slipped free.

“I was very fond of that table,” Amick says with a small sigh.

The laughter that had just started to taper down starts right back up and he frowns at all of us.

“D-don’t worry, Candyman,” Thayla stutters, attempting to compose herself. “I got you.”

She peeks over her shoulder and stretches her hand out. I suppress the shiver that wants to break free from me when her power grazes my skin. I’m shocked silent as her Creation glows…gold.

Well, that’s new.

That delicious sensation only lasts a few beautiful, breathtaking seconds before our new dining room table takes shape. None of us say anything as Thayla smiles down at her palm. She rotates it around a couple of times as if she’s just making sure she saw what we did.

I give her a nod and return her smile when her eyes meet mine.

“Very good,” Amick hums, gaining our attention. “I like this design you put in the middle.”

“I bet you do,” she says with a sly smirk. “It’s an impression of my ass.”

A choked snort tumbles out of me, and I try to stop it. When her naked body vibrates in silent laughter, I give myself over as well.

“Gods,” Riven gasps through his giggles. “We’re literally going to be eating off her ass every day.”