“Again,” he whispered in my ear, not stopping, not slowing, and not changing anything about what he could feel drove me wild.
The next orgasm came and went in a wave, and I groaned. It was too much, and yet I craved more. The mated part of me never wanted to stop.
“Again.”
I shook my head, lips still stretched around him, and a phantom hand gripped my hair. “You know the other things about this form, Meghan? You don’t need stamina when you’re a shadow. I can fuck you as long as I want to, and never,everstop.”
My mind went white, his pleasure and mine sending me over again.
He freed my lips, mouth turning physical enough to kiss me, hot and hard. “You want me to stop?”
“Yes,” I moaned. “And no.”
Both of his cocks thrust deeper and harder all at once. “Until it’s only a yes, I’m going to make you come. You won’t have a choice.” The soft whisper made me shiver and my eyes roll back. I loved that. I didn’t want him to stop. The part of me that had been trained to think I took too much and needed too much told me no. That he’d done enough.
Fuck that.
“Don’t stop.”
Molten silver power dripped over me, heightening every sensation. “Oh my god,” I managed, my throat scratchy and voice raw. “Ohfuck.”
“Remember,” Ariel said. “Until you tell me to stop.”
One searing kiss had me drowning all over again, and he began to move. I was the center of cocks and lips and tongues, a nova at the center of a star of pleasure.
“Now, mate,” Teeth grazed over my neck. “Scream for me.”
I did.
* * *
I stared up at Ariel’s face, dazed. Somewhere in the frenzy of hours I’d slept. But I was still exhausted and still wanting more. I wasn’t sure if I would be able to bond with my other mates separately if it were going to happen every time.
His legs were tangled with mine, but he stroked his fingers through my hair softly, just watching me the same way I watched him. Through our bond, I felt pleasure and satisfaction along with the undercurrent of need.
“I love you,” I whispered.
Ariel grinned. “You sure? It could be all the sex talking.”
“What was it you said last night? Of course I’m sure. I’m not going to pretend the idea doesn’t terrify me. Because it does. For all of you.”
“It would be a pleasure to fuck you every day until you’re not afraid of it.”
I rolled my eyes, but his words lit new heat under my skin. It didn’t seem like it was possible to still be aroused, but I was. And there was something I still hadn’t had the chance to do.
Pushing up on his chest, he let me move him, and he ended up leaning against the headboard, watching me with amusement. Despite being a dancer, after a night of being pleasured within an inch of my life, I was less than graceful, sprawling over his lap before my mouth found his cock.
“Meghan.” I wasn’t sure if my name was a plea or a warning, and I didn’t care. This was so different from the phantom cock he’d teased me with. But in a way, it felt the same—the same shape and thickness—but the true heat of his body made me tingle with anticipation.
Dropping down, I took him deeper. As far as I could go down his shaft, filling my mouth to the brink. His skin was pale and pearlescent, like the mark now on my skin, and it was beautiful.
Phantom fingers teased down my spine and over my ass, to tease my clit. I groaned, drawing a laugh from my mate. “Don’t tell me you’ve had enough?”
I hadn’t. But I wasn’t going to be able to focus on sucking his cock if he were touching me like that. The minute he began to give me pleasure, it was like the functional part of my brain turned off.
Instead, I sucked him deeper, pushed all the way down and felt his own pleasure through our bond. He liked it when I swirled my tongue around him, and Ilovedthat I knew that now.
One real hand sank into my hair, gripping firmly near the roots. It was his turn to feel the way the simple movement turned me on. And at the same time those phantom fingers pushed into me, making me rise off him and look. “Do you want my mouth on you? Because I’m never going to be able to get you off with you touching me like that.”