Page 66 of Faeheart
The request sent a jolt of arousal straight to my cock. “Are you sure?” I asked, though I could feel his certainty through our bond.
Instead of answering with words, Elias turned and kissed me deeply, his tongue sliding against mine as his hands tangled in my copper hair. Through our connection, I felt his need, his curiosity, his desire to experience everything the tetrad bond had to offer.
“Is that okay?” he breathed against my lips.
“Of course,” I smiled, kissing him once more. “Let Caden finish first. Trust me, sloppy seconds are thebest.”
Elias’s eyes widened at my words, a mix of shock and arousal pulsing through our bond. His cock twitched in my hand as he processed the deliciously filthy suggestion.
“Fuck,” he whispered, his gaze returning to where Caden was now pounding into Atlas with abandon.
Atlas had completely surrendered, his powerful body accepting each thrust with hungry need. His muscles rippled under sweat-slicked skin as Caden gripped his hips with surprising strength, driving into him with increasing urgency. Through our tetrad bond, I could feel their pleasure building toward a crescendo, their magic intertwining in bright amber and crimson patterns.
“I’m close,” Caden gasped, his rhythm faltering as his climax approached. “Atlas, I?—”
“Inside me,” Atlas demanded, his voice a guttural growl. “I want to feel you cum inside me.”
The raw need in his voice sent another wave of arousal crashing through our bond. Elias moaned softly beside me, leaning into my touch as my finger continued to work his tight entrance. His magic was pulsing in time with his heartbeat, blue energy flickering around us like static electricity.
Caden’s climax hit suddenly, his dryad magic flaring so brightly it momentarily blinded us. Through our connection, I felt his release as if it were my own, the exquisite pressure, the pulsing pleasure, the overwhelming sense of rightness as hefilled his mate. Atlas followed immediately, his untouched cock spurting thick ropes of cum against the wall as Caden continued to thrust through his orgasm.
“Holy shit,” Elias breathed, his eyes wide with wonder as he watched our friends cum simultaneously.
For a moment, all four of us were locked in shared ecstasy, the tetrad bond amplifying and reflecting our pleasure until it was almost too intense to bear. Then Caden slowly withdrew, his cock slipping free with a wet sound that made my mouth water.
Atlas turned, his golden eyes still blazing with unspent hunger despite his recent release. “Next,” he panted, his gaze finding Elias. “I want you now.”
Elias swallowed hard, nervousness and excitement warring within him. I could feel his hesitation through our bond, his worry about his inexperience compared to the rest of us.
“Go on,” I encouraged, pressing a kiss to his temple. “I’ll guide you.”
Caden moved aside, his body still trembling with aftershocks as he leaned against the wall beside Atlas. His magic was already weaving healing energy through our bond, soothing tired muscles even as it stoked the fires of our shared desire.
Elias approached Atlas with careful determination, his careful magic reaching out tentatively. Atlas turned back around, bracing himself against the wall once more, his powerful body still quivering with need.
“You don’t have to be gentle,” he said, pushing his ass out even more. “Just cum in me. That’s all I want.”
I grabbed Elias’s throbbing cock, leading him forward. Reaching out, I slicked my hands with Caden’s vines that were still oozing their natural lubricant. Smearing it over my mate’s thick shaft, I pulled him toward Atlas until his cockhead was pressed against the werewolf’s used hole, still dripping with Caden’s cum.
“Give it to him,” I whispered in Elias’s ear. “Give him that big, beautiful cock of yours.”
Elias pushed forward slowly, a sharp gasp escaping his lips as he felt Atlas’s heat enveloping him. The werewolf’s body was still slick and open from Caden’s thorough preparation, welcoming Elias’s length with eager acceptance.
“Oh gods,” Elias moaned, his magic flickering wildly as sensation overwhelmed him. “He’s so tight, even after... fuck, Atlas.”
Through our soul bond, I felt everything Elias was experiencing, the perfect pressure, the wet heat, the way Atlas’s muscles clenched around him. It was intoxicating, feeling my mate’s pleasure layered over my own arousal as I watched him disappear inch by inch into Atlas’s willing body.
“That’s it,” I encouraged, my hand sliding down to cup Elias’s balls as he bottomed out. “Look how well he takes you. Such a good puppy, isn’t he?”
Atlas whimpered at my words, his powerful frame shuddering as he adjusted to Elias’s girth. “Move,” he pleaded, pushing back desperately. “Please, I need you to fuck me.”
Elias didn’t need further encouragement. He pulled back until just the head of his cock remained inside, then thrust forward with more confidence than I’d ever felt from him. The wet sound of his entry, made slicker by Caden’s release, filled the training room.
“Fuck yes,” Atlas growled, his golden eyes rolling back as Elias found his rhythm. “Harder. Use me.”
My mate’s control snapped at those words. He gripped Atlas’s hips with bruising force, driving into him with increasing intensity. Through our bond, I felt his amazement at his own boldness, his wonder at how natural this felt despite his inexperience.
Beside us, Caden watched with heavy-lidded eyes, his magic still pulsing with residual pleasure. His cock was already beginning to harden again, responding to the raw sexuality playing out before him.
