Page 95 of Shrine of Fire

She leaned forward onto chest without sliding off my cock and rubbed her chin. “Stefan, that was amazing.”

“I hardly did anything,” I huffed a laugh.

“Your face and your smell…” She rubbed her chin along my shoulder, and pride and possessiveness swelled at her need to scent mark me. Desire glazed her expression, and her pupils were blown out.

“Did I not…” I paused. I was the worst lover in the world. My omega was still rubbing against me like she’d hadn’t come yet. “Let me pleasure you again. You’re still not satisfied. I’m so sorry. I thought I felt you come.”

“I did,” she purred.

“She’s in heat,” Hashir said. “She’s gonna come. A lot.”

Nova looked between me, Hashir, and Cuan. “If there’s anything you’re not comfortable with, please say it now.”

She nipped my shoulder. “Once we’re all riding high on the hormones you might agree to something you wouldn’t normally.”

“Like what?” Somehow my cock was getting hard again, her restless movements against me enough to bring me back after an orgasm.

“Anal.” Nova looked at me. “Being tied up. Oral sex.”

“I want to try everything.” I cupped her face. “With everyone.”

I looked at Hashir and Cuan. I wanted Nova. She was the center of the universe. But I couldn’t deny the obvious pleasure she took from watching Hashir and Aki kiss.

I was…curious to see what that felt like for myself.

“Yes?” She grinned. “Now or…later?”

I laughed. “Whatever you want.”

“Kisses.” Nova pulled Hashir over us and began to kiss him, rocking slowly on top of me. Her pussy was wet clenching heat, and I gasped at the sight of Hashir spearing his tongue into her mouth.

Pleasure ricocheted around the room, and Aki and Kalahar appeared in the doorway with armfuls of…stuff. Blankets, candles, food, soft robes. Aki moved around the bed and began dropping things around us in a circle. “You need a proper nest to fully go into heat.”

Nova broke away from the kiss. “It’s now. Please.”

“You’ll feel your heat more fully in the spirit world.” Kalahar skated his hands down Nova’s sides. I felt her wetness as she rolled her hips onto me.

She gasped as she came, pulling another orgasm out of me.

I arched my back up into her soft wetness, and Nova collapsed against me with a sigh.

If my father killed me for not being an alpha when we returned, at least I was going to die a happy man. I had put that smile of joy on her face. Now I could help the rest of the men she was too afraid to call a pack take care of her.

Heat burned me from the inside out.

I couldn’t focus. My entire being felt untethered. It was same as the unmoored feeling I had after I’d spent long hours practicing fire magic, pushing my body and soul past what I’d thought were my limits.

Stefan lay, spent, underneath me, panting. I ran my hands up his chest with a purr. My beta.

Kalahar traced his hands over my body, the heat of his skin matching the inferno burning up inside me. I shuddered, pulling Hashir into a kiss while I rocked my hips on Stefan.

“Nova,” Stefan laughed. “Let me switch with someone. I swear I’ll bounce back quickly.”

I didn’t want to let Stefan go, even if he wasn’t hard enough to satisfy the clenching need inside me. I whimpered, but Kalahar and Hashir both gently turned me onto my back.

“Let us worship you,” Hashir said. “Let us take our turns filling you with pleasure.”

I moaned at that. Hashir slid to my right side, Stefan to the left, and Kalahar slid between my legs, having lost his robe somewhere in the shuffle. Hashir kissed down my arm, slow sensual presses of his mouth that seemed directly connected to my clit. Stefan nuzzled into my neck, rubbing his chin on my shoulder, feathering his fingers down to gently cup my breast.

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