Page 16 of Gambling with Time

He immediately did what she asked, and she was left in matching black lace panties. The scent of her arousal filled the space between us. All of us moved at once as if we knew the moves already.

Alastor tilted her face to his, the softest smile I’d ever seen on him before spread over his lips. Then he pressed his mouth to hers in an equally soft kiss. It was such a drastic contrast to how I felt that it was hard to connect it to what we were doing.

“I love you,” he whispered against her lips ,and although the words were for her, I wanted to snatch them close and hold on to them. All of my teenage angsty self would have killed to hear him say them to me. So I did what any sane person would do, I pretended he meant them for me too.

A low moan tugged from me as Samantha moved, the roughness of the damp lace on my sensitive flesh almost sending me over the edge.

“Bellamy, I know you don’t have your full memory, but I need you to fuck me now,” Sam demanded. “If you don’t, I will have Lex or Alastor do it.”

She didn’t have to tell me twice. Her panties and my clothes were discarded in the blink of an eye—my magic was good for something at least. Her warmth pressed against my swollen head, and a groan filled the air as sensation assaulted me.

Her hips angled up, while her fingers guided me in. I gripped her thighs and sunk into her. My fangs popped out, and I resisted the urge to sink them into her too.

“Bell, do it,” she urged me. Her hands snaked around my neck and into my hair, running up the back of my head until she gripped my horns. She drew me to her and angled her head, exposing her neck.

She was…asking for me to bite her. My heart stuttered to a halt, and I swore even more blood rushed to my dick, making me even harder. My mouth watered for a taste, so I gave in. Her flesh gave easily to my sharp teeth, and the tang of her blood washed over my tongue.

Unexpectedly, I was inside her head. All of her thoughts and feelings were laid out for me as if she was expecting me. It knocked the breath from me, and my hips faltered as she took up the pace beneath me. Then a flood of memories thrashed into me.

Her very essence filled my mouth, as sweet as any I’d ever tasted. I was lost in the sensations of her memories and feelings as if they were mine. Moaning deep in my throat, I had to pull away or I’d drink forever.

I removed my fangs and licked the wound closed. Our link stayed, and I squeezed my eyes shut as my forehead pressed against hers. She was my everything, this woman beneath me. And the two men pleasuring her with me were a part of me too.

It was overwhelming, and I lost control, my release punching through me, and I felt her squeezing my length as if asking for more. The panting my breaths made sounded like thunder in my ears, as they rang with all of the emotion that had been stolen from me.

Samantha’s touch gentled on me, running her soft hands over my back. “Bell?”

I lifted my gaze to her searching one, a regret at her not reaching climax filled me. I would make it up to her for the rest of her life. “Love, I remember.”

An unsure smile played on her lips as the words faded. “Everything?”

“Everything.”

The brightest smile I’d ever seen lit up her face as her green eyes sparkled with happiness. “Well, my incubus, I think it’s time to make sure we all reach an orgasm.”

She wiggled beneath me, and my dick started to grow hard again. It was tempting to keep her warmth for myself, but I slipped from between her legs and looked to Alastor.

He watched me hesitantly, and I stepped into him. “I think you should be rewarded for saving us.”

His lips parted, and I closed the space between us, plunging my tongue into his depths and kissing him as I imagined his clothing away. He groaned low, and when he pressed against me, I broke off our kiss. Not missing the idea, Alastor moved between Samantha’s legs.

“Show our girl her future,” I murmured. My fingers wrapped over his hard length, and I guided him into her folds. Using my hands on his hips, I urged him to go faster.

All of our attention was riveted to where their bodies joined. As he started plunging into her, I lifted my eyes to Lex. He didn’t remember what we were to each other yet, but he would.

I gripped his chin between my fingers and turned his head to me. “Do you remember me at all?”

He nodded, and it was all I needed before I crashed my mouth into his. We weren’t gentle with each other. All teeth and hands as we explored each other. It didn’t take much before he angled me next to Samantha, my back to him and released himself from his jeans.

I watched with hooded eyes as he dipped his fingers between Sam’s folds, gathering her moisture to ease the way. As he worked his dick past that tight muscle, I leaned over Samantha, our lips gliding over each other as Lex pushed into me. We were connected, the four of us, in that small moment.

Raiden still watched from his position on the chair, and last I saw, he was slowly stroking himself. He would join us one day. Maybe after his memories were fully back. But for right now, this was perfect.

CHAPTER 10

Raiden

The four of them had collapsed after we were shown to our bedrooms. One of the rooms held a bed large enough for at least four dragons to sleep comfortably on it while shifted. They were all asleep on it now, looking small in comparison.

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