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KAI
In my dreams, I see war and victory. I see us putting the battle and bias to bed, bringing monster and man together. I see my monsters standing around me, and then I feel a soft touch along my hip, like a feather trailing along my skin.
How strange. There’s no feather in my dream.
The sensation continues to grow and another joins it, then another, until I’m blinking my eyes open in confusion. The dream fades away and is replaced by the sight of Dade hovering above me, his bright red eyes vivid in the pale morning light.
“Good morning,” he murmurs as he leans down to press a kiss against my forehead. His deadly horn shimmers in the light, reminding me just how terrible it can be when he’s in his warhorse form on the battlefield.
I stretch, throwing my hands up over my head and groaning at the feeling. “Good morning,” I reply, smiling up at him.
Reaching up to cup his jaw, I smooth my fingers along his face, taking in the oily sheen his skin always appears to have. Dade is as beautiful now as he was when we first met, when the dread unicorn first appeared in the forest and spoke to me. As he holds himself over me, his corded muscles flexing, I can’thelp but smile brightly up at him despite the lingering threads of sleep. He presses his face against my hand, and the juxtaposition between now and when he first did the same thing in warhorse form is so strong, I blink, seeing both at once.
I don’t realize I’m glowing until Dade comments on it.
“So perfect,” he says, leaning down to run his lips along my collarbone. He’s careful not to nick me with his horn, turning so that he can trail his kisses along my body. He sinks down my form, exploring it, before he settles his shoulders between my legs. That’s when I realize the others are lounging around us, watching.
Rook stands against the wall beside the bed, his shadows spreading throughout the room and countering the sunshine. Kaito is at the end of the bed, observing with bright, sensual eyes. Weyland is grinning from the other corner of the bed.
“What?” I ask until Dade presses his lips against my core, and I arch at the touch.
Weyland’s smile widens. “I’m just admiring the masterpiece that is my mate,” he replies, tilting his head. “I’m admiring her pleasure as one of her other mates tastes her arousal.”
Why do those words go straight to my core and drive me mad? I reach down and run my hand through Dade’s hair before wrapping my fingers around the base of his horn. His shoulders tense, but he doesn’t stop his ministrations, even as I begin to stroke. I assumed it was like bone and that it wouldn’t have any feeling, but as I slide my hand along his horn, he shivers against me before growing more brutal with his lips. I gasp as he strokes me with his tongue, driving me mad with pleasure. My legs begin to shake, and my other hand clenches in the sheets to keep me from floating away. He hums against my core, and my body tenses in anticipation.
Shadows appear over the edge of the bed, crawling with aching slowness. I watch them draw closer, my body tense andon the verge of exploding, eager to see what they will do. I glance at Rook, see the desire in his eyes, and grow desperate to know what my mates have planned for me.
They trail along my stomach, and when I think they’ll target my core, they trail along Dade’s shoulder instead, moving down his back, around his waist, and—
Dade jerks against me and pulls back to narrow his eyes on Rook.
“What’s the matter, warhorse?” Rook teases. “Shadow got your cock?”
The laughter bursts out of me. There’s no way to stop it from happening as it bubbles up and out, and I start to laugh so hard, tears come to my eyes. They all join in, their eyes brightening with my mirth. My lightning dances along my skin with my laughter, and I feel light, happy, and whole.
They all come toward me then, leaving their posts to move closer and absorb my lightning. It jumps from my skin to theirs as they prowl onto the bed and close in, like they are predators and I’m their prey. I’ll happily be eaten by them as long as they continue to hold me so close.
“Little oblivion,” Rook purrs. “Your effervescence is intoxicating.” He leans down to press a kiss to my lips, his cool shadows touching my skin.
Dade presses back between my thighs, and my body tightens again, ready despite the interruption. Weyland strokes my body on one side, careful not to nick me with his claws as he caresses my breast. Kaito, on the other side, strokes my hip bone, my stomach, and then brushes his fingers beneath my breasts, driving me insane with need.
With all their hands on me, it isn’t long before my body tightens and releases, an ebb and flow that’s almost a gentle orgasm, like the ocean waves on a beach. My toes curl, my back arches, and I moan as I shiver with it, but they don’t stop.
Dade moves up my body, and the others give him room as he comes over me, his hard length pressing against my entrance. Fierce need flows through me at the feel of his large head there.
“So perfect,” he murmurs before easing inside me with a slow roll. He’s far more gentle than I expect, but I realize it’s only for my benefit, since his jaw is clenched and his eyes are tight with restraint.
I reach up to loop my hands around his neck before I feel the shadows moving along me again, heading for where Dade and I meet. When they reach the base of Dade’s cock, he jerks, slamming against my hips hard with the force of his thrust. I cry out, even as Dade snarls at Rook, tiny curls of smoke coming from his nostrils.
“She doesn’t need gentle,” Rook tells him. “She wants you as you are.”
Dade pauses for a second before looking down at me. When I nod my head, he glares up at Rook again before picking up his pace. His thrusts become brutal, animalistic, and possessive. He throws my legs up over his shoulders, bettering the angle, and I start to gasp in pleasure as he brutally pounds inside me, dragging his huge cock along those nerves that have me seeing stars. Weyland moves closer, kneeling at my head, his own cock out and in his hand. A glistening bead of moisture hovers on his tip, and I lick my lips as he moves closer, teasing me with his length while Dade fucks me.
“Do you want this, mate?” Weyland growls, running his hand along his length. I can’t help but clench around Dade, which makes him growl as he thrusts into me, his hands pushing my legs higher until I’m almost off the bed with the angle.
“Yes,” I answer truthfully, desire lacing my tone.
He runs the tip of his length along my lips before pressing inside my mouth, stroking gently so as not to hurt me. I moan around his cock, his taste exploding across my tongue andmaking me suck greedily. Dade’s actions drive me insane, even as I enjoy Weyland in my mouth. They work me between them, the feel of them both claiming me at the same time driving me wild until I’m lifting my hips and sucking harder, needing everything they can give me.
