They both stare at me with heated eyes. In fact, they’reallstaring at me with heated eyes. All four of my guys. Neo’s magenta curls are falling over his face and he looks drunk with need, while Ronin’s already licking his way up Neo’s back and clearly lining up for the main event.
He’s going to fuck Neo bare.
Lucius has Vasili peeled out of his sparkly coat and is growling and wrestling him out of his complicated corset—his elaborate, sexy-as-fuck satiny silver corset—by sheer brute force. Vasili’s half laughing at Lucius’ violent handling as he tries to assist. Finally, Lucius happens on the throwing knife Vasili keeps strapped to his inner forearm and slices the corset laces clean though, ignoring Vasili’s startled protest with a single-minded intensity I fully approve.
When I stop teasing my nipples and reach for my clit to finish myself off, all four sets of eyes snap toward me. Suddenly the tension in this room is thick enough to cut with one of Vasili’s knives.
“Red, for fuck’s sake,” Ronin mutters, “will you please give our girl your big cock?”
Neo’s more than hard after being thoroughly teased and tortured by all this foreplay. He willingly fits his cock against my soaked and aching channel. His blazing green eyes lock on mine. “I’ll give her my whole soul to cut her teeth on.”
He punctuates his sentence with an electrifying thrust.
My eyes roll back in my head as his thick cock surges into my dripping core and fills me to the brim. A hot spike of pleasure drives through me and I let out a resonant yell that makes sparks fly and a lightbulb burst in the bathroom.
Neo’s unstoppable after that, driving deep into me with the hard hammering my mating heat demands, grunting with every powerful downstroke, smothering my desperate cries with his frantic kisses. He fucks the first orgasm out of me in fifteen seconds flat, though I’m way too far gone to check my dive watch.
I’m still shuddering and moaning with aftershocks when Ronin pins us both beneath him and works his way into Neo’s well-stretched hole.
So I get to enjoy at my leisure the look of wonder that softens and transforms my fated mate’s Clark Kent face as he loses his virginity all over again. I get a front-row seat for the mounting pleasure that obliterates him when Ronin sets out to ruin us both.
Ronin settles into a driving, relentless rhythm and leans over Neo to kiss me too, the two of them trading off with my mouth. I love that Ronin can taste Neo on my tongue and I can taste Neo (along with the sweetness of cherry-flavored lube) on Ronin’s. I’m scenting hard enough to claim both of them… all of them… and at some point Vasili pushes a naked Lucius flat on the bed and sucks him off with that talented mouth of his, a suction that looks strong as a vacuum hose, hard enough that they probably hear Lucius bellowing all the way down at the commons when he erupts and empties every drop of his violent climax down the Goblin King’s throat.
When Lucius lies spent and gasping, having survived the first peak of his heat, but with a whole lot more peaking (as I now know from experience) yet to come, Vasili finally slithers into bed himself. He’s the only one of us still wearing anything, his rock star breeches half-unlaced and sliding down his lean hips, his lip gloss gone and his hair a tousled mess from the brutal way Lucius gripped his head and fucked his face when he came.
But I can’t help wondering if the fact that the Goblin King’s still half-dressed means he’s still only half-committed to exploring this relationship with us.
And, specifically, only half-committed to me.
By now Ronin’s chasing his own climax, and he’s absolutely savage. The swollen moon shining through the glass doors is driving all three of us who are in heat, all three of us whom Lucius or Vasili has bitten, like we’re being ridden by a demon with crop and spurs who’s flogging all of us at a foaming gallop down the highway to Hell.
Neo and Vasili haven’t been bitten (yet) and I’m amazed and impressed they’re both keeping up with this punishing pace.
At this point, Ronin’s fucking both of us—Neo and me. Every time Ronin slams into Neo’s ass, snarling with every downstroke, Neo’s cock hits my sweet spot. And I’m literally loving it. I’m about two pumps away from my next explosive climax, and I’m probably going to take down the entire electric grid when I shatter.
But this is a lot of pounding for a first timer to handle, and I’m getting a little worried about my fated mate.
Apparently there’s a pretty strong bond forming among all five of us, because Vasili takes in the three of us with a single glance, then crawls over Lucius’ spent but rapidly recovering body to wrap a fist in Ronin’s hair and jerk his head around.
“Why don’t you give Mercury a bit of a breather, darling?” Vasili purrs. “You’re not the only one of us who wants to rail his perfect ass.”
Then Vasili drags Ronin’s mouth to his and shoves a brutal finger (without lube) in Ronin’s hole. And our sexy Brit finally breaks his mating heat with a few last desperate pumps that have Neo spurting like Old Faithful in my pussy and the island’s tectonic plates shuddering and groaning under the force of Neo’s earthquake and me going off like Mt. Vesuvius all over Neo’s well-serviced cock.
Which means Vasili’s pretty much gotten all four of us to come on command in less than five minutes. That’s going to make him cocky as fuck. After tonight, he’s going to be insufferable.
And the Goblin Kingstillhasn’t taken off his fucking pants.
Ronin rolls off the two of us with a gasp and flops down limply alongside me, his tattooed skin dripping with sweat, like he’ll never move again.
Vasili’s smirking with satisfaction over the entire affair… until he sees something that makes his dangerous eyes narrow. He swipes a hand down Neo’s crack and studies his long fingers, now dripping with Ronin’s spunk.
“Well, well, well. No raincoat?” he muses, his poisonous gaze sliding over the three of us. “Now that’s… interesting.”
“I’m clean. Got tested,” Ronin pants. “I’m all done… with my one-and-dones. And I’ll fuck you bare too, love, no worries… soon as I catch my breath. I think you just broke my heat.”
“Hmmm.” Vasili licks his fingers clean with his pointed tongue. I can’t read his face right now, and I’m hesitant to push this fledgling bond between us.
“That plan hardly seems appropriate.” Lucius sits up with a frown. “Vasili should be tested as well if, well, we’re all going to…”