I feel my arms shift and my talons rip through the material of the cot. My canines drop, and I have the urge to bite him; I need to bite him now. Alaric withdraws his now-flaccid cock and spins me to face him. Before he can react, I lunge at him and bite his shoulder over my original mating mark. Alaric quickly re-bites my shoulder over where he had just bit me. My greedy core pulses, wanting to be filled again. I feel him come again on my stomach; the warm jets of seed hit my flesh and slowly slide down my abdomen. We remain in each other’s embrace, tasting each other’s blood, reveling in the feeling of our intense, primal love swirling between us like a hurricane. I feel our bond growing stronger as the new bond snaps in place.

Eventually, we release each other and lick each other, taking care of our new wounds. I look over my shoulder at Arnulf and flip onto all fours to stalk him. He scoots back till his spine hits the tent pole, preventing him from going any further. His eagle is visible and staring at me; I can tell he wants to shift and fly.I know I must look frightening, and slowly I lower my head and close my eyes. I don’t need to see Arnulf to know exactly where he is. By scent, I know he’s less than a foot in front of me. His scent reminds me of fresh-baked bread on a cold afternoon; he smells like comfort and home. I keep my eyes closed, move forward, and drop my head lower and nuzzle his crotch.

Arnulf’s eagle makes that whistling noise I heard during our mating flight. Apparently, I have both of their attention now. I feel my canines descend again, and I bite at the offending fabric that’s blocking me from my goal. I feel Arnulf’s body move and shift, and his hands come between me and his pants. “I’d like to keep my member in one piece if you don’t mind,” he says in a soft but loving tone.

“Aye, my beloved, I’d like him in one piece as well.” I make sure my eyes are human when I look up at him. My beast wants to dominate all of her mates, but I won’t allow her to terrify my poor flight shifter. I’m curious to find out if he has gained any gifts from me that may make this mating easier. I slide between his legs and run my tongue up his exposed abs to his chest. His bird makes that excited whistling noise again, and I know I have him now.

Carefully, I climb into Arnulf’s lap, leaving his hard cock between us. I lightly nip along his jaw, eliciting more whistles and clicks from his bird. It’s a curious thing having a flight shifter as a mate. His noises, in one sense, trigger my prey drive, but in another excites me because I know he’s aroused.

Scenting Arnulf’s arousal, his thick musk causes my greedy core to start clenching again, begging to be filled. Slowly, I raise up onto my knees and reach down between us to move his cock into position. I slide down his length inch by inch, prolonging the pleasure of feeling him fill me. I notice Jayce enter and drop my meal by the door. I know he’s there so Arnulf relaxes, but being the greedy bitch that I am, I want both of them. I lookbetween Arnulf and Jayce, and to my surprise, Arnulf motions Jayce over to us.

Honestly, I’m starting to get tired, but I want them so badly. Jayce runs his hands reverently over my body, and I’m practically purring. I move slowly, sliding Arnulf’s length through my greedy core. I’m absolutely soaking wet, and the delicious sounds our bodies make coming together even at this slow pace drives me nuts. Jayce gently reaches between Arnulf and me, gathering my sticky sweet essence. I feel his index finger massage my rosette to get the muscles to relax.

“Are you ready, baby?” Jayce practically growls in my ear as I feel him rubbing the tip of his leaking cock over my backdoor.

In a rather uncharacteristic move, I tilt my head off to the side, submitting to both of my mates. I need this; I need their animals to give me what I need. I want them relaxed to be able to form the strongest bond possible. Without hesitation, Jayce sinks himself balls deep within me then bites me over his original mating mark. The minute his teeth break my skin, I feel my orgasm rip through me like a tidal wave.

Arnulf isn’t far behind me, crying out this orgasm from how powerfully my muscles milk his cock. Arnulf shocks me by pushing up and sinking his teeth into the flesh above my right breast. I feel the rivulets of my blood flowing down my chest from Jayce and now Arnulf. Their love for me pours through the new bond like a flood. I hold a hand to the back of Arnulf’s head, encouraging his attempt at marking me. Honestly, I think he was successful.

Arnulf double blinks, then releases my flesh, he looks up to me with a blood-tinted smile, and I notice tiny canines. My hand comes up to gently grip his face to get a better look. His human canine teeth are about a quarter of an inch longer than normal. I kiss his lips and nip at his plump bottom lip before I move and bite him over the original mating mark. I feel my bond withArnulf strengthen, and I sigh softly, then look over my shoulder at Jayce. He knows what’s coming next, and he’s ready for it.

Carefully, he slides free from my ass then comes to sit beside Arnulf. I slide free of Arnulf’s now-flaccid length, then go to sit on Jayce’s lap. I kiss him gently along his jaw until I come to my mark, where I rest my human teeth over it and I feel his cock twitch. Without warning, I let my canines descend and pierce Jayce’s flesh. His orgasm is instant and yet again, Jayce covers me with his seed; only this time I was expecting it and welcome it. I lick his wound clean then move to do the same to Arnulf. I’m tired, and I’m losing the battle with sleep quite quickly.

Arnulf moves off the cot and sets up a makeshift nest for the night. Tonight, I remain in the arms of my two most gentle mates. I sense, sometime later, the others come in and climb into the nest with us. I’m safe, and most of the new bonds are in place. Tomorrow, I’ll hunt Dominik and Klaus down. For now, I dream, and I’m shown the past—oddly, not by my father, but by Oberon himself. Tomorrow will be different because I am.