Page 140 of Elemental Fae Academy: Book Three

Oh Fae… Why am I nodding? Because I wanted this. Because the wickedness of his words had set me on literal fire. Titus traced the flame along my arm, his lips curling. “That’s one way to express your approval, sweetheart.”

I swallowed, my gaze finding his. “Why aren’t you inside me yet?” I sounded breathless. Needy. Aroused.

“Feisty,” he murmured, lying down beside me, his green eyes darkening with yearning. “Take what you want, Claire. Ride me to your heart’s content.”

“Here, love.” Vox held out his hand, pulling me up and helping me to straddle Titus. “Get comfortable.” He pressed a kiss to my shoulder, his strong body kneeling behind mine for support while I took Titus inside me.

My fire mate hissed in response, his palms grasping my hips to guide himself deeper and all the way to the hilt. “Fuck, Claire.”

“You said to take you,” I reminded him, sliding myself up and then down.

He growled my name, causing my lips to curl.

I love that sound, I told him.

And I love when you moan, he returned, his fingers drifting along my lower body to strum my clit. Yeah, just like that.

I nearly collapsed onto him, my body strung so tight from all the kisses, nips, and strokes, but Vox caught me around the middle, his arm strong. “Ready for me?” he asked against my ear. He tweaked my nipple with his air element, causing me to arch back against him, presenting myself in the most wanton manner.

The head of his cock nudged my ass. With one arm still wrapped around me, he used his other hand to part my slick cheeks to find my entrance.

Only Exos and Cyrus had fucked me back there.

But Vox, he didn’t penetrate fast or hard.

No, he took his time, his shaft easing in and out. In and out. Setting a rhythm that had my breaths coming in matching inhales and exhales. Calming me. Soothing me. Seducing me.

Titus incited heat and passion

Vox bathed me in sensuality.

And Sol grounded me, my rock, my giant with the tender smile. He caressed my cheek, capturing my attention, as he stood beside the bed. “Can you angle this way, little flower?” he asked softly.

The way Vox and Titus had positioned me on the bed put me at the perfect height to take Sol in my mouth. I just had to bend a little. But that bead of moisture on the tip of his arousal had me hungry for a taste.

So I responded by licking him, his fingers sliding into my hair to support my movements, not rush them.

Vox and Titus set a pace, not fast or painful, but smooth and enticing. I felt so full. So owned. Absolutely consumed.

Air caressed my skin.

Fire blossomed in my veins.

And earthy scents filled my senses.

Perfection.

My mates.

My elements.

All bonding as one while my water mate and spirit mate watched, waiting their turn. They were both in my mind. Praising me. Telling me how gorgeous I looked between my mates. Promising me a night of unending pleasure. And as the first orgasm crested through me, I knew they would uphold everything they vowed and more. Their hearts beating in time with mine.

I swallowed Sol’s rapture, moaned as Titus’s hot essence filled my insides, and sighed as Vox caught his release on a breeze that stirred every hair on my body.

And then Exos and Cyrus were there, taking their positions and driving me into an oblivion lined with the stars.

I lost myself to all of them, their hands, their mouths, their unbridled passion and desire. Over and over again we danced, the night soon blossoming into morning, where we finally fell asleep in a pile of limbs and adoration.

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