Page 82 of Magic Hunted
“Come, mate. Come and bond with Dias,” Ashir growled.
Dias snapped his hips, his cock throbbing deep inside me. My orgasm exploded through me. Dias ground his hips against mine, back arching, head thrown back as heat coated my womb with his seed. The tendons in his neck stretched as a long groan ripped from his chest.
He pushed inside me, as though trying to give me every part of his cock, his breath coming hard and fast. Another orgasm chased the first. I screamed, coming undone. The fracture cracked, making a hole where Dias’ soul-light was stuck. His light surged toward mine and our colors merged. His yellow and my green entwined in a complex pattern that could never be undone.
His consciousness surged into mine and I was washed in joy, humble gratitude, awe and love. My soul bloomed for him, letting him feel me in an intimate embrace. Between us, the bond sang, steady and beautiful.
“Haera. Magic. My love,” Dias whispered before kissing me gently. His kiss had none of the frantic energy of before. He rested his forehead against mine. His heart hammered in his chest, keeping pace with mine. The bond grew tighter, content and sated. It hummed in my chest, an integral part snapping into place. I was more than I could ever be on my own, and yet there were two more places where emptiness sat.
I was limp as he slipped free, sucking in a breath at my sensitive core. “Two more of your mates want you, but they can wait if it’s too much,” Dias said.
I shook my head. “No! I want you all.” The emptiness in my bond was greater than any discomfort I felt. I wanted my mates. I was ready for them. I’d waited two decades for them and a lifetime of pain. My vagina could take it.
Dias smiled, lines fanning from the corner of his eyes. “You heard her, brothers. She wants you both. Don’t let our mate wait for your cock and your bond.”
I shivered, because that’s exactly what I wanted and the sparkle in Dias’ eyes told me he’d read my end of the bond. “Will it always be like this?” I cupped his cheek, feeling the rasp of stubble on his chin.
“Us doing our best to give you everything you want and need because we know what you feel through the bond?” Savvas said. “I’ll make sure of it.”
Savvas moved to rest against the headboard, his muscular chest on display. His taut skin moved over rigid muscle, each pec defined perfection. His cock jutted from between firm thighs, the mushroom head tapping his belly-button. He was thinner than Dias but what he lacked in girth was more than made up by length. Round balls rested on his thighs, firm and smooth.
“I’m pleased to see my cock dazzles you,” Savvas said, his lips pursing halfway between pleasure and pain.
I half huffed, half laughed, but then my gaze fell back to his cock and I knew his words were more than true. Before I tracked my own movement, I was on my knees between his parted thighs, my hand reaching for his cock. I caught myself at the last minute, realizing I was going to touch him intimately and I hadn’t asked his permission. My gaze flew to his strained one. “May I?”
Savvas groaned and his cock jerked. His fingers twitched where he’d spread his arms along the headboard, offering himself without reservation. “I’m going to explode if you don’t touch me. I want your hands on me. I want every part of you on me. I’ll take anything you give. Please, my heart. Yes. Please touch me.”
He hissed when my fingers closed around his heat. His length seared my palm and even though I’d fisted him, my hand was small in comparison. I dragged my thumb over his slit, spreading the wetness over the tip. His stomach pulled and his defined pecs jumped.
“I like your form of torture, mate. I haven’t seen Savvas in so much pain for a long time,” Ashir said.
Savvas’ burning gaze swept to Ashir. “I don’t care how much pain I’m in. As long as her hands are on me, I don’t give a shit.”
He was in pain. His cock throbbed in my grip, steadily pumping in time with his heartbeat. The tip drew me in. I had to taste him. I kissed his tip, licking his slit. Whiskey and cinnamon burst on my tongue. It was all too much. I needed more of his essence. I groaned, filling my mouth and swiping my tongue across his cockhead. I took him in as deep as I could go before pulling off, twisting my fist around his length as I moved.
My mouth tingled and I swept my tongue over my lips getting all of his flavor before diving down for more. My forehead banged against his stomach and his hands sank into my hair.
“Gods, you feel so good. Take what you need, my heart. I give you my body. You have it all,” Savvas groaned.
A hand trailed down my spine and over my rump. My eyes snapped open to see Ashir’s blazing gaze find mine. His fingers slid between my cheeks. I jerked. My lips slid off Savvas’ cock, making him hiss as Ashir’s fingers grazed my rosette before sinking through my wetness to tease my entrance.
My eyes fell closed as Ashir’s finger eased inside me and sparks flickered up my back. I sucked Savvas into my mouth, savoring the sensation of his cock and Ashir’s fingers inside me.
Ashir entered me with two fingers stretching me. He slid deep enough to brush against the sensitive bundle of nerves in my channel. My mouth flew off Savvas. I gripped him tight, crushing my face into his abdomen as an orgasm crashed through me. Ashir growled, taking in every shake and shiver on my body.
Ashir didn’t bother hiding the smirk in his voice. He chuckled at the look I gave him. “Don’t look so horrified, mate. I was only making sure you were ready for him.”
I was ready for Savvas. More than ready. My core clenched around nothing, needing to be filled. His red soul-light brushed against mine, questioning if this was what I wanted. The answer was unequivocal.
I clawed up his chest, ignoring my shaking thighs and aftershocks of my recent orgasm and placed my knees either side of his hips. I settled into his lap, a fresh shiver wracking my body when his cock slipped through my folds.
“I might be ready for my mate, but are you ready for me, Savvas? Would you like to bond with me now?” I asked.
His fingers gripped my waist and his eyes glowed with a fierceness I barely recognized. Red light flared inside me, burning away any doubt I may have unknowingly harbored. “You have my mind, body, soul and heart. It’s yours for the taking.I’myours for the taking,” Savvas said.
I rose onto my knees and kissed him deeply. I reached down, taking his cock and notching it at my entrance because there was no doubt. My need matched his burning desire flaring through our bond.
“Ahhh.” I tipped my head back, my eyes drifting shut at the heady sensation of him filling me.
