Page 104 of Gift from the Nexus

Like his word is law, she does just that.

Her pleasure ripples through the forest around us and her elements shoot out of her, surrounding us in a vortex of purple lava. The surge of power behind it is so strong, I do come again, and I fall to my knees.

We all do.

My chest feels like it’s growing, expanding with everything she’s feeling right now. From her unyielding pleasure to the love and devotion she feels for all of us. I feel it all. It has my gift and element pushing against my skin, begging to be free.

As the wave of pleasure and power begins to settle, she slumps in Corentin’s arms. He catches her easily, sliding out of her and holding her close as her eyes fall shut immediately.

The four of us struggle to catch our breaths while we check to make sure she’s okay and right ourselves. The shock and confusion are stark. It’s written across our faces, but we’re all fine, unharmed, and she’s sleeping flat out blissfully in just a few seconds. Even though none of us are going to admit it, I’m almost a hundred percent positive she just made us all come.

“What the hell did our Primary just do?” Caspian whispers.

“Fuck if I know, but I thought I was going to faint. That was…” I trail off, collapsing on the ground.

“I don’t think she knew that was going to happen either. She’s out like a light,” Corentin says, adjusting her in his grip so he can stand.

“You guys really don’t know?” Draken says cockily, leaning down to kiss Will’s cheek.

“Oh, and you do?” Caspian asks, arching a brow in disbelief.

“Yeah, I do. But I’ll let you three figure it out on your own.” He chuckles, beyond pleased he knows something we don’t.

“You will tell—”

“Enough, Cas. Leave it be and just enjoy whatever it was. Let’s get her to the house so she can sleep. She’s not going to be all that happy when she wakes up tomorrow and finds out we have weeks of training to start,” Corentin commands as he starts walking to the mansion with her cradled in his arms.

That sure as shit isn’t the sweat she likes to work up.

I, on the other hand, am looking forward to putting her through it.

I’ll reward her for doing a good job.

Sixteen

Willow

“You all look fucking ridiculous spread out on your asses. Taken out by two Primaries,” Ry shouts at the E.F. members pushing themselves up off the mats.

“Hey,” Oakly yells, while I chuckle. “Asshole.”

Since our visit with Lyker and our mom’s house three weeks ago, life has been quiet, busy, but quiet. Thankfully, Elementra has decided I needed a small mental break and I’ve had plenty of time to accept the revelations that have come to light. Lyker andI speak almost daily, and I’ve learned so much about the kind of woman our mom was and what her life was like with him and his dads.

He isn’t ready to share the story of the wolf yet and I respect that, but he’s been open with everything else. Listening to him explain how she trained and prepared herself for what was to come was the motivation I needed to get cracking on my own with no complaint.

Over the past three weeks, classes for Oakly and I have basically become nonexistent other than our mornings with Gaster, and Vince has incorporated shifter training in with my other training. I now get paired with the E.F. members that are shifters when we practice our dominance or any hand to hand in our partial forms.

My entire Nexus, mostly, has been forbidden from being in here while I train since day one because they almost killed an E.F. member that accidentally caught my arm with his claw.

I had to stand in front of the poor guy while he pissed himself because they surrounded him in seconds, threatening to split him apart on the spot for touching me. Really, my dragon was purring her pleasure over their protectiveness, but my logical side called them ridiculous because how else am I going to get better if everyone I face holds back out of fear of losing their lives.

Tillman still comes in here because he needs to check on everyone and he can restrain himself the best out of the four of them. He’s better about separating the fact I’m his Primary when it comes to most of my training. Like moments like this when Oakly and I are working together.

“I’m not saying it in a bad way directed at you two. You both did perfectly. It’s these six that are damn pitiful.” Ry scoffs, shaking his head disappointedly.

“Damn, now I don’t know if I’m supposed to be offended or go jump his bones over the compliment,” Oakly says, eyeing Ry.

“I think in terms of compliments, that’s as good as he’s going to give us,” I say, smirking.

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