Page 41 of Magic Hunted
“Your panther knows what she wants even if your human head is confused,” Ashir said, nipping my earlobe. I shivered at the warm heat and the promise it held.
“Listen to her, my heart. She knows what’s good for the both of you. For us. She wants her mates, and our panthers want her as badly. Our human sides wants their mate too.” Before I could answer, Savvas took my lips with his, kissing me until the warning siren was lost beneath something much warmer and more languid.
“Listen to her, magic,” Dias said. The hand on my hip flexed to trail along the curve of my waist. His thumb traced the underside of my breast, a light teasing touch but one that puckered my nipples and caused me to groan as my insides liquefied.No, this couldn’t happen again. I couldn’t lose control again. I… Ashir sucked my lobe into his mouth. He tilted his hips and pressed his hard cock against my backside at the same moment Savvas crushed his erection against my abdomen. Their musk surrounded me, blanketing me as physically as their bodies and then I couldn’t think of anything else but wanting them. Needing them.
Their soul-lights bled through the scar, reaching for me, stroking against mine in a coordinated attack. Their need matched mine. More so. But there was something more inside their lights. A deeper note that had me reeling back.
They…cared.
For me.
I leapt up from between Savvas and Ashir, skin flushed, lips throbbing. I snatched my dress off the floor and worked it over my body before facing them and the miles of incredible male flesh on display.
Savvas rose onto his elbow and rested his head on his hand. Ashir slowly sat up, his attention focused entirely on me, while Dias turned on his back and lazily stroked his fully erect cock from base to tip. I glued my gaze to his hand, sliding over that pole of rigid flesh. My blood heated and my pussy pulsed in time with my heartbeat. Ashir’s nostrils flared. He smirked as his eyes lit with the same inner fire that flared within me.
I shoved my panther aside. She was not in charge of me. I was in charge of me, and of all the people in this room, I would be the responsible one. “Stop doing that.”
Dias rose onto his elbow, his hand still on his cock. “Why, magic? This is all for you. This is how you make me feel. How much I want to slide into your wet heat and feel you clench around me.”
Savvas pressed a thumb to the corner of his mouth. “I still got to kiss her this morning.”
I gasped because my core was clenching around nothing. My lips were throbbing to be kissed again. My body tingled, needing the decadent feel of their skin against mine. “We can’t…this isn’t...”
“You feel our soul-lights? Then you know how we feel,” Ashir said, resting his elbow on his upturned knee.
I clutched the hem of my sheath, refusing to give into the shiver that worked through my body at the sexy sound of his morning voice. It was exactlywhyI wanted to throw myself back into the bed with them, but not what Ishoulddo.
“I think we should all calm down. Think this through,” I said.Think about the monumental mistake I’ve made. Think about the way I’ve nearly ruined your lives.Think what I have to do now to try to make you see reason.
My gaze slipped to their erect cocks, drawn there against my will. They made no move to cover themselves. Savvas preened, rolling to his back. His cock rose hard and proud, jutting out from perfect round balls between his muscular thighs.
Two steps would take me to the bed where I could crawl onto his lap and impale myself. It would be a short reach to Ashir to grip his thick erection. Savvas would pump his hips while I would pump Ashir’s cock. Then Dias could move behind me, push me over Savvas, and part my buttocks with his long fingers. I could almost feel his burning length sliding along the crease between my cheeks before notching at my forbidden entrance while Savvas filled me to the brink. I licked my lips, tasting them on me.
“Whatever she’s thinking, I want to try,” Dias said. The humor had fallen from his face, leaving raw hunger burning in his glass-green eyes.
“I…can’t. This…” If I stayed here, they’d only wear me down. I needed space. I needed to regroup and clear my head. Then I needed to find a way to remove the bond because it was clear they were fully on board with it. If they didn’t want to save themselves, then I would.
“Haera, wait!” Ashir called out, but I turned on my heel, scrambled out of the door and into the workshop to see Shanyirra stirring the cauldron over a crackling fire.
“Is everything all right, child?”
The door closed behind me and I hoped she hadn’t glimpsed the naked shifters in the bed. I staggered back when my panther rose. They weremycocks. Mine to stroke, suck and fuck. My chest rumbled, and I slapped my hand over the faint vibration. I coughed away the strange sound.
“Your panther is hungry, isn’t she?”
“Huh?”
Shanyirra placed a bowl of cooked oats on the table. That’s what she must have been cooking. I noticed a sweet smell saturating the air and my stomach rumbled in appreciation.
The bedroom door opened. I swung around as all three alphas poured around me. Their black pants rode low on their hips, showcasing the defined V that dropped into their waistbands and my body rumbled with a different type of hunger at the sight of them. The thin material did nothing to hide the impressive bulges between their thighs.
“Come, all of you eat, now that you’re…up,” Shanyirra said.
I slid onto the chair, cheeks burning. Surely the old crone was too old to notice anything like that, but her lips twitched as she filled three more bowls. They converged and the table suddenly felt too small for the amount of muscle sitting around me. I dug into the oats, groaning at the vanilla, sugary flavor.
Shanyirra placed a platter of fruit, sliced bread and cheese on the table and then went back to the shelving that held an eclectic collection of jars containing dried herbs and faintly glowing liquids of different colors.
My mouth watered at the selection of fresh fruit. The only fruits I ate were the ones I found in the jungle when Titan sent me out on missions, of which there was an abundance, but when I was in the stronghold, I had to scrounge for the food I did get.
