Poppy
Something has changed now as I’m led through the grand halls of the massive estate, back toward the third-floor suite.
Sadie has gone with a promise to visit again soon, and my heart is bursting with promise as Asher slips his hand comfortingly into mine.
“You made the right choice staying,” he whispers, stepping closer to me.
“I know,” I reply truthfully. “I belong here.”
The double doors of the suite open and close, the Alphas encircling me immediately. Malachi’s hand snakes around my neck, his lips curling against my earlobe to sample the skin and ignite the birthmark.
A flash of lightning crisscrosses against the sky as Malachi murmurs in my ear. “You belong with us.”
Molten lava surges through my veins, and static crackles across the night sky, perfectly in sync with the rhythmic pulse of our hearts.
Asher’s fingers slide against my back, digging deeper into my shoulders as he lays me against the bed, and suddenly, six hands caress various parts of my wanting, throbbing body.
I’m ready for them, for all of them, as my temperature rises.
The moon glows brighter outside, a distant howl permeating the night, more calls echoing as meteors streak against the sky. As the Apex Alphas all remove their shirts, golden arches form across their hearts, the glow of their chests matching mine.
Our bond is forming, unblocking now that the spell is falling away.
How did I not see this all along? They were always my mates.
I start to tell them this, but Warrick’s mouth captures mine, stopping me from speaking as Malachi’s hands move to free me from my clothes, rendering me naked and spread before them for the taking.
Fissions of light burst through me as all three sets of mouths land on me in tandem. Warrick’s mouth locks on mine, pinning me deeper into the plush mattress as Malachi holds my hands down. Asher’s mouth locks in around the base of my neck, our bond solidifying as the celestial event peaks outside in a rumble of thunder and lightning, meteors spraying through the sky as I watch in stunned awe.
A muffled moan slips from my lips, only to be stopped by Warrick as he claims another kiss. He pulls back just enough, his eyes locking with mine, the sound lingering between us.
“Do you feel that?” he growls, his voice rough and trembling with an edge of wonder, as the mate bond solidifies between all three of my males and me. It’s not just a connection—it’s a force, a tidal wave of heat and energy that surges through every fiber of my being, binding us in ways words could never describe.
I nod, letting my Alphas know that whatever is happening to them is just as intense for me.
Malachi’s urgent kisses over the curve of my throat grow hotter and faster. Their hands and lips blend together as the heat reaches feverish levels between us, creating a heady passion.Asher’s mouth moves down my body, and he spreads my legs, his head dipping lower.
His tongue teases the curve of my inner thigh, and I buck upward, directly against the fullness of his dimpled smile, exhaling. He takes me without hesitation, his tongue lapping outward to taste me, sending shivers through my entire body. Every lick elicits a separate cry from me, but my sounds of pleasure are cut off by Warrick’s roughening kisses.
Malachi finds the swell of my heaving breasts, and I can’t get enough of their skin on mine. Malachi’s mouth closes around my nipple as Warrick continues passionately kissing me.
My ass rises higher, and I reach for Asher, driving him deeper against me, his face buried fully between my legs as my climax rises.
The whirlwind of thoughts, sensations, and movements crashes over me, overwhelming and relentless. It’s too much, yet not nearly enough—I’m drowning in it, and still, I crave more.
My hand wraps around Malachi’s exposed erection, yearning to feel how his body is reacting to me.
The tight coil at my core unleashes, and my orgasm crashes over me. Floating and fading in and out, my skin prickles with delicious relief. I drive higher and higher, allowing myself to be freer than I’ve ever been.
This is what I’ve been missing my whole life.
I want to savor every feeling, commit it to memory to relive this moment for as long as I live. It’s all coming at me so hard and fast, the fingers on top of me, all over me, inside me. Warrick pulls away from our kiss, and I move to all fours, positioning myself for what’s coming next.
“You’re so beautiful, Luna,” Warrick purrs, and the words send more gushes of heat through me.
Malachi moves in front of me, positioning his thick, hard, and ready shaft between my lips as Asher lies down on his back,his head between my legs to continue his exploration of my center. I lower my pussy to his lips, riding his face as Malachi’s length slides into my mouth.
Warrick cups my swollen breast, pinching my nipples, and his other hand curls around my thick mane and pulls my hair back, allowing me to take Malachi easier as he groans.