Page 195 of Of Nine So Bold

“The Nine are as one,” Casimir said quietly.

Exhilaration bubbled inside me, tugging at my lips with a smile. Turning a slow circle, I met my men’s eyes. Magic coursed through my veins, the feeling as sharp and bright as starlight on a winter snowfall. The presences of my men hovered in my mind like pinpoints of blazing light, connected to me by cords of power so very like ley lines. The world around me felt moresolidthan ever before, like every drop of water and fleck of stone, every trace of plant life and each glimmer of light and heat was soreal, it was practically a part of me.

And something out there wanted to destroy that. I could feel that too. It was still some distance off, stalking across the land like a predator with all the time in the world. But it was coming with the intent to shatter everything. And we couldn’t—wouldn’t—let it.

But the nine of us were still too far apart. Wewereone. We needed more than this.

And my men felt that too.

Together, they came toward me. Ozias’s hands took my shoulders, turning me toward him. His eyes blazed with need as his gaze locked on my lips. All he could say was, “Please.”

I nodded breathlessly.

That was all it took.

Instantly, he tore my undershirt away and tossed it aside. Lifting me up, he slammed his lips to mine while other hands—those of Dex and Lars—pulled away everything else covering my body. Clay and Niko took my breasts, massaging my soft flesh, while Byron, Casimir, and Roan hovered beyond them, their eyes trained on me.

My legs wrapped around Ozias, and I clung to him while he fumbled with one hand quickly, unfastening his breeches. His thick, hard length pressed to my core.

I moaned against his lips.

“I want you, little mate,” he growled. “But I need you relaxed first.” His eyes went beyond me, a smile pulling at his lips that was decidedly wicked. “So each of us will take a turn at that, stretching that delicious pussy of yours until your monsters take you last.”

His words sent a surge of craving and need rushing through me, but I had no time to say a word before Ozias spun me and handed me off to Clay.

My blond giant was already naked, and when my legs encircled his hips, he grinned. “You want this inside you, baby?” He rubbed his hard cock against my slit.

Taking his cheeks in my hands, I nodded frantically before crushing my lips to his. He kissed me deeply for a moment before lifting me up, positioning me. In a long, slow stroke, he drew me down onto his length.

Another moan left me. Immediately, I started rocking against him, desperate for the friction that would bring me release.

He made a hungry noise, thrusting harder. Water splashed against my hips, my back.

But it didn’t stop. The liquid only climbed higher.

I broke away from Clay’s lips, gasping. Rivulets were coursing up my sides, twisting over me like watery versions of Niko’s vines. A shiver rippled through me as the water turned cold like fragments of ice tracing deliciously over my skin.

But like my body couldn’t make sense of the sensations, somehow the cold shivers sent quivers straight down to my pussy, making my channel clench around his hardness.

When I looked back at Clay, he was staring at the water, surprise in his eyes.

Weweredifferent. I could feel it. My men had always been strong in their relative powers. But now, somehow we werefueling each other. Supporting each other in a way that left our magic absolutely overflowing.

Clay looked back up at me, grinning. “Have I ever fucked you inmyelement, baby?”

The water froze against my nipples, sending a shock of sensation through my sensitive flesh. But a moment later, it became as warm as a caress.

Still grinning, he started thrusting harder while the water never stopped. Ice chilled me and made my clit throb. Heat made me tremble while my pussy melted into pure need.

“Deep breath, sexy.” Clay drew me down with him beneath the surface.

Hot water coursed over me,intome around his cock. Icy water froze my nipples, making me jolt with a sudden shiver of pleasure. Tiny waves pulsed against my skin, massaging and stimulating every sensitive place I possessed.

The effect was overwhelming, instantly throwing me over the edge into my release. Water streamed from my skin as Clay lifted me back above the surface. I clung to him, shuddering with pleasure. His hands dug into my ass, his body thrusting raggedly as his cock pumped out his cum.

I barely had time to catch my breath. Dex’s dark eyes insatiable with need. Behind him, my other men watched us, naked and hard.

With a smile, Dex said, “Ozias is right, little one. We’re all claiming your pussy tonight.”

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