Dane whistled low. “Now that’s what I call a prop.”
I turned my back to them, looking over my shoulder as I reached for my bra clasp. It joined my sweater and leggings on the floor. Nine sharp inhales hit my ears at once.
I slowly turned around, and my nipples hardened from the way they all leaned forward slightly, as if drawn by an invisible force.
“This view beats any antler display I’ve ever seen.” Dash’s fingers twitched at his sides.
My heart beat wildly as I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my underwear. For a split second, insecurity caught me off guard, but then the bond between us pulsed with reassurance and desire.
I slid the remaining fabric down, leaving me completely bare before them. I walked around the chair, trailing my finger across the back before I sat. I’d expected it to be cold, but my magic had created something that felt cool without being uncomfortable. I spread my legs wide, giving them an unobstructed view.
“Exquisite,” Rudy breathed, like he had never seen me before.
Blitz adjusted his very evident erection. “Absolutely perfect.”
Their praise washed over me, chasing away any lingering doubt. To know these men were turned on from just looking at me was a heady feeling.
I moved my hands to my breasts, cupping their fullness, savoring how they fit perfectly in my palms. My fingers traced lazy circles around the curves before I slid my thumbs over my hardened nipples. A shiver raced down my spine as I teased myself, watching their expressions darken even more.
The way they tracked every movement of my hands made my skin tingle with awareness, and my magic responded to their collective desire by making the air shimmer around us. I pinched my nipples lightly, gasping at the sharp pleasure that shot straight between my thighs. My back arched involuntarily as I displayed myself even more on my ice throne.
Vix fisted his hands at his sides. “Fuck, that’s hot.”
“You look good enough to eat.” Kip took a half-step forward before catching himself.
“Touch yourself,” Cole said, his voice barely audible. “Let us see how you touch that glorious pussy.”
Heat flooded my cheeks, but my hands moved of their own accord, trailing down my stomach, over my thighs, before finally dipping between my legs. I was already wet and aching. My fingers slid easily through my slick folds, finding the bundle of nerves that made my breath catch.
Pierce’s gaze burned into me. “Yes, just like that.”
“So fucking beautiful.” Dane’s voice was reverent.
I began to move my fingers in slow circles, my head falling back as pleasure built. The bond between us amplified everything, and I could almost feel their hands on me.
“Watch us while you touch yourself,” Dash commanded.
I forced my heavy lids open, and the sight that greeted me nearly pushed me over the edge. All nine had unzipped their pants, freeing themselves, their hands working their cocks at the same pace as me.
“This is what you do to us,” Don’s voice was strained, his movements controlled but desperate.
“Every. Single. Day.” Blitz punctuated each word with a thrust into his fist.
“Faster,” I groaned, unsure if I was instructing them or myself.
They obeyed regardless, their breathing growing more ragged with each stroke. The bond between us thrummed, carrying sensations back and forth until I couldn’t tell where my pleasure ended and theirs began.
I wanted more. With my free hand, I channeled my magic, cold energy swirling around my fingers. A perfectly smooth and glistening icicle formed, precisely shaped for exactly what I had in mind.
Kip’s eyes widened comically. “Holy candy canes.”
I trailed the icicle across my collarbone, then down between my breasts, leaving a glistening path of moisture. The cold against my heated skin sent shivers through me, my nipples hardening further.
“This might be the most North Pole thing I’ve ever done,” I laughed breathlessly as I brought the icicle lower, circling my entrance with its cool tip.
Pierce’s jaw tightened, his hand stilling momentarily. “You’re killing us.”
I locked eyes with Rudy as I slowly pressed the icicle inside. The delicious contrast of cold penetration and my internal heat made me gasp. My magic kept it perfectly intact, the temperature just shy of uncomfortable.
