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In answer, I rub myself against his erection. His groan reverberates into me.

As I sink down onto Andreas, Jacob kisses my shoulder blade. “What do you think about taking two of us, Wildcat? If you’d like to try?”

Both of them at the same time? I’ve thought about being doubly entered, but we haven’t attempted it before.

The idea sets off a flare of lust inside me. I nod eagerly.

Jacob crouches behind me, over Andreas’s legs, and teases his fingers over my back opening. A faint pressure forms inside as he must bring his talent to bear to stretch the muscles and warm me up.

I sway into his touch between meeting Andreas’s thrusts, caught between two points of pleasure. But as I’ve discovered before, it isn’t enough.

I need all of them.

When Jacob lines himself up and lets his cock gradually sink into me, a moan reverberates from my lips. It doesn’t stop me from beckoning the others closer.

I wrap my fingers around Zian’s jutting cock and grin at his groan through the haze of own my pleasure. As I glance between Griffin and Dominic, Griffin tips forward to offer a quick kiss and then eases to the side to make room. “Just feeling how much you’re enjoying this is getting me off more than you could imagine.”

He strokes his hand over his own cock, and my gaze falls to Dominic’s. Sensing my intent, my tentacled lover pushes himself farther upright.

Tipping a little farther forward over Andreas, I slick my tongue around Dominic’s shaft. He bows toward me and marks my spine with suckered kisses. “Fuck.You’reamazing, Riva.”

We all are. We’re fucking spectacular like this.

I lose myself in the flow of pleasure, in the delicious burn of being penetrated twice at once, in the grunts and groans of satisfaction that carry from all around me and from my own lips. The bliss expands from my core through my chest, carried on my tongue as it swivels around Dom’s cock, into my hand as it pumps Zian’s erection.

The shadows in my veins dance and stretch to meet my men’s inner darkness. I don’t know where I end and they begin, and I don’t think it even matters.

Andreas sets the heel of his hand against my clit as he bucks up into me, and my control starts to fragment. My moan and the clamping of my lips around Dominic have him jerking in my hold.

As we careen toward release, our ecstasy sets off a chain reaction. Moments after Dom spills himself in my mouth, Zian groans and clutches my arm. His cock pulses with his own coming.

Jacob swears through his teeth and speeds up his thrusts, slipping his arm around me to squeeze my breast. Another cry breaks from my mouth, and then his ragged breath courses over my back, his hips jerking.

The feel of them all giving themselves over hurtles me over the edge. I feel as if I’m plummeting and soaring all at once, tumbling head over heels in a rush of pleasure.

Andreas grips me tight, his exhalation hissing through his teeth as he succumbs to our shared climax. As his movements slow beneath me, I slump down into his arms.

The other guys cuddle close around us. I lift my head to draw Griffin in for one more kiss.

A renewed quiver races through my veins. It isn’t just desire that was kindled in me but hope as well.

We have to win. Nothing could be as powerful as the bond we share.

We’ve just got to figure out how to prove that to our enemies.

Fourteen

Riva

When I pad back into the mansion in the early morning light, my ears catch Rollick’s voice in an unusually lilting tone. I pause, torn between discomfort over eavesdropping and my instinct to gather all the information about our situation that I can, even if he’d prefer that I didn’t.

“I know you’d rather be in San Francisco,” he’s saying from a nearby room, lightly cajoling. “But this genocidal menace is hitting a lot of major cities, and he doesn’t care who gets caught in his wake. You’re safer out of the way while we deal with it.”

There’s a pause, and I realize he must be on the phone, listening to whatever the person on the other end is saying.

Then Rollick’s voice turns wry. “I know, Quinn. I’d rather have a few decades without any more potentially world-ending troubles too. Hopefully we’ll have this problem quashed before the latest villain gets much farther. Torrent is providing satisfying company in the meantime, isn’t he?”

Quinn. I heard him talking to her before—and also heard him refer to the mortal woman he’s devoted to. I guess she’s that woman, for both him and Torrent, the kraken shifter we met when we were on the run from the guardians months ago.

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