Page 66 of Magic Claimed
I needed him inside me so damn bad it almost hurt. I tilted my hips as he ground into me and we groaned. I shuddered as my body tensed with need. I uttered the words I never thought I’d say, “Please, Alerick. I need you.”
Bliss raced through my body and through the bond as he adjusted his hips. The blunt head of his cock slid inside me and he slowly eased his way into my body, opening me slowly to his length, easing a path inside my willing body. He hit a barrier inside me. His fingers firmed on my legs, and he stilled. “Are you ready, Serafine?”
I nodded. I was more than ready. I wanted him deep inside me. I wanted his cock as deep as the bond. I wanted him everywhere. He plunged through the barrier and thrust until he was fully seated within me.
A momentary burst of pain flashed through me, but I was so used to pain I barely registered it through the bliss of welcoming my mate inside my body.
“Gods, Alerick. You feel so…” I couldn’t describe the rightness of having him deep within me.
Pleasure bloomed as he withdrew and eased back where I wanted him the most. Inside me his cock throbbed. “You are perfect, my mate.”
Yes, that was what it was. Perfect.
Jarom licked my nipple, toying my breasts with his mouth, fingers and talented tongue. Eike’s fingers traced along my side, swiping my clit. I shuddered at the intense bliss that poured through me.
It was so right having my three mates touching me, pleasuring me, entering me. Their desire, their pleasure tumbled through me, the bond cycling their fever, taking me to higher levels of arousal.
My sensitive channel erupted with sensual thrills, fluttering through me, taking me higher, higher, higher. My body tensed, balanced on the thin precipice that would tip me into rapture.
“I…need…”
The tension was unbearable. I sobbed, my hands clawing at Jarom, Eike, Alerick. I needed…needed…
“I’ve got you, Mate.” Alerick leaned over me, crushing Eike’s fingers between us. Eike stroked my clit as Alerick’s thrusts grew more urgent. More powerful. I jolted with each pounding thrust of his cock inside my slick channel. Jarom kissed me, his tongue sliding, delving inside my mouth.
That was… this was…I couldn’t think…
I screamed into his kiss as my body exploded. Euphoria gathered me in her arms. Cyan, silver and rose lights fractured with me. Alerick gathered an arm under my back as his thrusts grew harder, more erratic.
His cock pulsed and heat exploded inside me. His body tensed. His heavy weight crushed me. He buried his face in my shoulder and groaned. His pleasure spiked mine, and I spiraled upwards again as another orgasm claimed me.
I drifted back to consciousness to discover Eike between my spread thighs. Alerick was behind me, resting, sitting against the headboard, and had positioned me between his legs. My body was lax and I lacked the ability to lift my arm. I was almost in a daze as Eike gently swiped his fingers through my seam. I jerked. His gaze flew to mine, the look of horror on his face a little comical.
“Did I hurt you, Serafine?”
I huffed, “Just sensitive.”
Eike’s expression changed to something devious. He swiped his fingers through the mess of my core before teasing my clit. “Does this hurt?”
I shivered, surprised my need escalated so fast after multiple climaxes, but I needed Eike. I needed my mate. I shook my head, parting my thighs. “No.” Gods, my voice was so hoarse.
Eike swirled my clit and as he pressed on it, he thrust the fingers of his other hand inside me. I gasped, my body jolting. My nipples beaded as Alerick toyed with my breasts. Jarom’s large, hot hand splayed over my stomach, kneading my flesh as though he knew I needed the touch of all my mates on my body.
Jarom knelt next to me, fisting his erection. My gaze greedily roamed his naked form, and the tattoos etched into his skin. The edge of a leaf flowed across his abdomen, and a vine curling about his upper thigh framed his cock. I licked my lips, needing to touch him. I gripped his shaft over his hand, loving the groan that ripped from his lips when we both stroked him from base to tip.
“Take your hand away,” I whispered, loving that he didn’t hesitate.
His hot flesh seared my palm as I stroked him. He knelt upright, throwing his head back and rocking his hips in time with my strokes.
“How does our mate’s hand feel on you, brother?” Alerick growled. He pinched my nipples, and I bucked, my hand momentarily squeezing Jarom’s thickness.
“So good,” Jarom growled. I felt his pleasure throbbing through the bond, astounded my touch had such an effect on him.
Eike withdrew his fingers from my core, pressing his wet, slicked fingers against my puckered back hole. I gasped at the dark sensation. “What about here?”
It didn’t hurt at all. I relaxed into the sensation of those gentle, teasing swirls. “I…”
Eike smiled, “Not today. But one day I will take you there.”
