Page 155 of Mated to the Kings

“Such a bad puppy,” I frown when I see him scurrying off the table. Vines wrap around him, and he cries out when the thorns dig in as they tighten their hold on him. I think about where I want Morwen and Zypher, and the vines move both of them to hover at the other end of the table from me.

“How are you doing that?” Kael asks.

“I think they are an extension of my magia,” I say. “Every time I used magic, they grew closer to me like they were attracted to me.”

“I won’t lie. This is kinda hot,” Callum says.

“He was trying to knot me,” I say simply.

“Only your mates get to,” Daemon says with a wicked smile as he wraps his hand around the back of my neck and tilts my chin up.

“Show them who I belong to then,” I say as I fold my wings, letting them slip back in. “Claim me.”

Daemon’s lips crash against mine, and I moan softly. He pulls away before turning me. “Hands on the table, little witch,” he says before kissing my neck. I bend at the waist, and Daemon moves his hands to my hips.

“You’ll tell me if I hurt you?” Daemon asks me through our mind link.

“I have a full hold on my magia, baby. You can’t hurt me,”I say. “Show me how much you’ve missed me.”

Daemon slowly pushes his cocks into me. “Fuck,” I moan softly as my eyes flutter closed.

“You belong to us,” Daemon says as he thrusts deeper.

“Mhmm,” I whimper.

“Say it, Lilith. Who do you belong to?” Daemon commands softly as he fucks me slow and deep.

“The kings,” I choke out through another moan. “I belong to the kings.”

“Come for me, my sweet queen,” he says as he starts rapidly thrusting into me, pulling a pleasured scream from my lips. I feel him swell inside of me, and I gasp. I am suddenly so full, and it tips me over the edge when his pace quickens. Zypher and Morwen are silently watching while Daemon fucks me.

It’s not until Kael takes his place that it’s time for them to die. When my mate pushes into me, the vines wrap around my captors, the thorns shredding their clothes in the process. They are bound and bloody when the vines pull their limbs so that they are stretched out. When Kael swells inside of me, I smile up at my kidnappers.

“I told you I was the storm,” I say as vines force their way into their body. Zypher and Morwen howl in pain when thorny vines begin to penetrate their ass, as another strokes their dicks. The vines wrap around their face to act as a gag and muffle their screams. The scent of blood fills the air as they both start to come involuntarily.

Kael starts to fuck me harder and faster as his knot grinds against me. I push my hips back to take him deeper and fall into a pattern of helping him slam into me at a punishing pace. “Oh, Gods, yes. Oh, Fuck, Kael,” I yell out as we fall into our orgasm together.

“Come here, my queen,” Callum says as he sits me on the end of the table. I wrap my legs around his waist after he pulls himself out.

“Fuck, I’ve missed you guys,” I groan when Callum sinks into me.

“You’ll never be deprived of our touch again. You hear me?” Callum says.

“Never again,” I smile.

“Lie back,” he says. I oblige, and he pulls me to the end before putting his hands on the backs of my thighs. I grip the end of the table right as he drills into me, making me yell out. I am whisked away to heaven as he fucks me. I have missed them so much that it hurt. They were right there, but I couldn’t touch them. Hearing them was nice, but I craved their touch.

When Callum pushes his knot into me, it sends me into a spiral of orgasms as he grinds on all of the right spots. Callum groans my name through his release before helping me off the table.

My mates take their time cleaning me up before I turn to my kidnappers. They are hardly holding on, but the vines are still hard at work assaulting them. “To a new beginning without you,” I say before the vines encase their heads and violently jerk them to the side, snapping their necks. They instantly slump as the vines drop them to the floor, beginning to slowly retreat from the room. We watch as they creep back through the window that they came from and disappear.

“It’s time to go home,” I say cheerfully. Callum pulls his shirt off and puts it on me before kissing me softly.

“Let’s go,” he says with a smile.

“Are you guys okay?” I ask. “You sat in the same spot for a week.”

“We’ll be okay,” Kael says. “Let’s get you home.”

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