Page 110 of Fated In Forever
I will never leave you, Vicious.
You own my soul, don’t you know that?
“I cannot change the past.” His gaze lifted, met mine and my heart split in two as he said, “I cannot rewrite my history, but know this. I have dedicated my life to protecting Evangeline. Every moment, every second of my existence was spent ensuring her safety and her survival. To become a part of her life…to be given a chance…” His shoulders bowed, and a deep, quiet ripple of pure love went down the bond.
Then Malachi Draven, older than any of us, God of the Underworld, who should bow to no one, fell to his knees. “I swear I will honor and protect her, and always put her happiness first.” He lifted his head, a faint mist of shadow cascading from his shoulders as he pinned a dark glare on Blake.
“You want to know where I will be? Right the fuck beside you, so our enemies do not stand a chance.”
Malachi turned into a blur,then I was in his arms, crushed against him, shoulder to hip, his tongue plunging between my lips as he bent me backwards, kissing me like he didn’t need air.
I decided I didn’t much need to breathe either, because I was kissing him back, whimpering into his mouth, hands tangled in the lapels of his velvet coat as our tongues tangled together.
“Slow the fuck down, big guy.” Blake tugged me out of Malachi’s embrace and pulled me firmly against his hips, his hard cock pressed into the seam of my ass, telling me exactly where this night would end up.
Only if you want it to, my mate crooned inside my head.I’m laying down some ground rules first.
“Evie will be the one calling the shots tonight. She is the one who controlseverysituation. She tells you what she wants, you give it to her.” He sank his sharp teeth into my earlobe with a dark chuckle. “Can you do that, mate? Give this asshole directions?”
“Ye…yes.”
My toes curled into the carpet, excitement turning my insides molten.
I’d been dreaming about having all of them together for a while now, imagined a thousand different scenarios, although honestly, they all involved some version of scentedcandles, a bubble bath and some awkward fumbling around, mostly by me.
Nothing I’d ever fantasized about prepared me to jump straight into a full-on foursome, and yet I couldn’t stop my shivering, the ball of desperate need already curling in my belly.
I wanted this.
I wanted them.
But more than anything, I wanted to fuse us all together permanently, with blood and sex and trust, until nothing—not even death—could ever pry us apart. I might have been naive when it came to sex, but I was uncompromising with how I wanted my life to turn out.
I wantedeverything, especially these three males.
I’m…I’ve never done this before.
I’ll be right here, helping you out.Blake’s voice was little more than a dark purr inside my head.We’ll make you feel so good, you won’t care that this is brand new, or how many mouths are on you. Tonight is all about you, Evie, your pleasure, your release, your happiness. Nothing else matters.
His fingers worked beneath my shirt and danced up my ribcage until he stroked the underside of my breast with such gentleness I sighed. “Isn’t she the most beautiful creature you have ever seen?” His warm breath skated across the side of my throat. “So perfect in every way.”
Malachi moved closer, face as still as a hunter’s, eyes glittering like they were made of citrine.
Are you ready, Evie?My mate’s tone was filled with patient concern, his heaving chest pressed tight against my back, strong hand gripping my arm, practically holding me up.If you want to stop, just…
No. don’t stop. This is what I want.
“Then let’s show your king and your soul mate how perfect you are, under all these clothes.” I could hardly breathe as Blake stripped me with practiced ease until I was only in my panties. He pinned my hands behind me, putting my breasts on full display, then cupped my pussy, fingers brushing over the soaked fabric.
“She’s wet. Soaking. Can you smell her?”
Riordan let out a low growl, peeling off his shirt, kicking off his shoes in a frenzy, his cock straining against the front of his pants.
All I saw were tattoos and muscle, then he cupped my face in his palms, his lips crashing into mine. That burning kiss stole away every last thought in my head, Blake holding me in place while Riordan plundered my mouth, his tongue claiming every needy, aching piece of me.
Then he stopped, stepped away, hand on his waistband, eyes alive with lust.
Blake kept me in place, displayed like a prize, naked and shivering and vulnerable, Riordan’s eyes sparking. Another one of those low growls rumbled deep in my king’s chest as Blake swept his fingers down my body, from my collarbone and over my belly, until he reached my pussy. Then he moved my panties to the side and plunged his finger inside, fucking me with slow, hard pumps.
