He reaches over to unzip my dress, trailing his fingertips down my back as he does. I tip my head to kiss him while tugging at Zian’s shirt to encourage it off him.
I felt gorgeous in my wedding dress, but I’ve never felt as stunning as I do with it stripped off me and set carefully aside on a chair. All of my men’s gazes rove over my body as they yank at their own clothes. The hunger in their expressions stirs even more inside me.
Jacob speaks against the current of urgency in the air. “We shouldn’t rush this. Riva deserves all the enjoyment we can give her. Everyone should have a turn to bring out all their talents and make it a night to remember.”
Zian lets out a faint huff. “And you figure you should go first?”
Jake doesn’t let the teasing comment rile him up. He looks at Andreas. “I was thinking we’d go in the order we found our way back to her. That seems fitting, don’t you think?”
Andreas’s eyes shine with eagerness. “I’m not going to argue.”
The first man I ever experienced bodily pleasures with eases me back on the bed. Drey bends over me to trail kisses down the side of my neck and across my clavicle. “My powers aren’t much good in bed. So, I’ll just bring out all the other talents I’ve honed.”
A soft laugh tumbles out of me, hitching when Andreas closes his mouth over the peak of my breast. The heat of his breath tingles through my flesh.
He strokes the nipple to stiff attention with his tongue and teeth until I’m whimpering. I run my fingers into his thick curls and grip his shoulder.
He fondles my other breast in tandem with the attentions of his mouth, sparking giddy quivers all through my chest. Then hetugs my panties down. With one nip, he bows farther down and buries his face between my legs.
I gasp with the flood of exhilaration that comes with the very first swipe of his tongue over my sex. Andreas hums, the vibration sensitizing me even more, and grazes his teeth over my clit before sucking hard.
More bliss bursts through my nerves. I tip my head back with a gasp, and my other guys scoot closer on the bed.
They might be letting Drey take the lead for his turn, but they’re not sitting out completely. Zian closes his large hand over my breast, strumming the nipple Andreas had to abandon. Dominic nibbles the shell of my ear. Jacob strokes the curve of my ass, and Griffin kisses the crook of my neck.
Delight ripples over me from all sides. I whimper and sway into Andreas’s mouth, biting my lip against the rising swell of need.
He delves his fingers inside me to pulse against the most sensitive spot inside, and I shatter apart. As I quake against his lips and tongue, he laps me through the first wave of the aftershock and then surges up over me.
I raise my hips instinctively to welcome him in. Andreas slides into me like coming home, like we were always meant for this—because we were.
“Nothing matters except this,” he murmurs against my ear. “Nothing matters except us. No matter what else we’ve been through, I’m the luckiest person on the planet to be here with you.”
“One of the luckiest,” Jake puts in. “There are five of us.”
I can’t restrain a giggle, even though it turns into a moan partway through as Andreas drives deeper. “Six. Me too.”
It’s not the most coherent statement of devotion I’ve ever managed, but I think they all understand. And moments later,I’m spiraling off into my second orgasm and not thinking about anything much at all except how fucking lucky I definitely am.
Andreas mutters a ragged curse and follows me over the edge. As we rock to a stop, he kisses me long and hard, the musky flavor lingering on his lips only heightening the sensation.
When he draws back, Dominic eases closer to me with a sly glint in his eyes. He trails one of the tentacles he’s extended from his back over my chest. “I know exactly what talents I can bring to the table.”
I reach to cup his jaw and pull him into a kiss of our own. Then I keep his head tipped close to mine as I say, “Everything about you makes me happy. The extra appendages are only a bonus.”
He chuckles and presses a sucker over one of my nipples. The jolt of pleasure that comes with its suction proves just how much of a bonus they can be.
Dom doesn’t rush into the act any more than Andreas did. He lets both tentacles tease my chest, belly, and hips while he worships my lips, jaw, and neck with his mouth. As he swipes his tongue over my throat, one of the sinewy tendrils drifts even lower.
It traces tantalizing patterns along my inner thighs. Each bit of suction makes my skin quiver in anticipation. Then he slips the tip right between my folds.
My hips cant upward in anticipation, a thrill already shooting through my nerves.
Dom claims my mouth again while he pushes the tentacle deeper. He balls it as it goes, letting it stretch my channel to delicious effect as only he can.
When he settles one sucker over my clit, I can’t hold back a moan. He drinks it in and kisses me harder as he pulses the tentacle inside me.
I had no idea I had this much capacity for pleasure in me. With each thrust, Dominic sends me soaring closer to a third release. Pleasure sweeps through my body, setting off pangs of desire from my core all through my limbs.