I nodded, knowing I wouldn’t say it, but Thorn always insisted I repeat the code. “I cooked.”
“Good girl,” Thorn murmured, approaching with the knife in his hand. “Or tap your thigh, if your mouth is full.” His lips curled slightly. “You have too many clothes on, darling. Allow me.”
“If you cut this silk, so help me…”
Thorn’s hand landed on my neck, squeezing gently. “You don’t get to tell me what to do, little queen. You just get to take.” He left his hand a warm pressure on my throat, while he ran the tip of the knife down the chemise so gently, I could barely feel it. But I could hear the silk parting under the sharp tip, and feel the air moving on my breasts as they were exposed.
“Is she wet, Icarus?” Thorn asked.
Icarus made a motion as if he would check, and I squeezed my legs together. “Roya, are you wet for us?”
I was more than wet, the slick already dripping down my inner thighs. The air was thick with the scent of my sweet, citrus perfume. “No,” I lied.
Thorn tsked softly, and nodded to Altair and Icarus. “Open her, please.” In a flash, each held a leg, forcing them to part as I kicked against their firm grips. “Shhh,” Thorn said. “I’ll just check for myself.”
He flipped the dagger over so that he held the blade safely between his fingers and, using the smooth pommel, ran it up the inside of my thigh. The cool metal left a trail of fire where it touched. He moved it gently, inexorably toward my opening, until it reached my weeping center. I bucked, and all three of my other mates tightened their grips, holding me utterly still.
“I think you lied, sweetheart,” Thorn said. “Lied to your mate. Look at this. You’re wet as can be.” Using only the rounded end, he stroked my outer lips with it before moving it to my clit and circling there.
“Kinky fucker,” Icarus growled. Thorn’s smirk just grew more pronounced.
“I need both hands for this, Icarus,” he replied. “You take her throat. Altair, both legs, please.” Goddess, I loved it when he started throwing orders around. I bit my lip to stifle a whimper.
“Yes, sir,” Icarus said with a lifted brow, but moved his hand to replace Thorn’s. They had both been careful not to squeeze my neck too tightly, but Icarus leaned forward and lapped at my nipple while he held me, and I pressed my chin forward, wanting more pressure there.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Kavin said behind me. He hadn’t gotten undressed and his erection was pushing at my bare skin through his clothing.
“She’s hot,” Thorn replied. “Hot and wet, and such a naughty queen, getting her juices all over this dagger. You should know better, Roya. You know not to use a weapon like this.” The gold flakes in his eyes seemed to spark with fire as he neared, rubbing the pommel on me. The depravity of it, being aroused with a tool, a knife, almost had me reaching my peak. But he backed off every time I came close, using the smallest end of the hilt to arouse me so gently, I found tears falling down my cheeks.
“You’re all right?” he whispered. “I’ll stop. We can play some other time.”
“If you don’t let me come soon, if you even think of stopping, I’ll fucking kill you,” I whispered back. Kavin was all that was holding me up at this point; my legs were jelly. Thorn chuckled mercilessly in my ear.
“Alphas?” he said, leaning back, taking the knife away. I whined as he carefully carried it to the table, drying the soaked hilt neatly and placing it with the other one in the holster. “Our Omega mated us all together. She took her crown with all of us together. I think we should honor her choice… and take her the same way.”
I stopped breathing for a moment. So far, we hadn’t done much that included all five of us, outside of my heat. The others would watch while I made love with one of them. Sometimes, one man would play with my breasts while one fucked me, which I loved. And Thorn had introduced me to the dark pleasure of feeling his cock sliding into my ass a week before. He was long, but not as thick as my other mates, and it had been… amazing. Of course, he had made it as kinky as possible, with Kavin pressing my thighs open for him, Altair holding my hand mirror, and Icarus pulling my head back by my hair, forcing me to stare into the mirror to see Thorn’s cock plunging into my ass.
I had come a dozen times that night. Kavin had orgasmed just from watching. I had a feeling he might like to experience what I had, or something similar, but he was still charmingly shy when it came to trying new things.
“Would you like that?” Altair asked, releasing my legs and standing next to the bed, gently moving my hair from my face, stroking my cheeks. “Do you want us to take you together?”
Icarus released my throat so I could answer more easily. All four pairs of eyes landed on me, waiting. This was normal, the moment of collecting ourselves. Making certain, being perfectly clear that the fun we had planned was something we all desired. Thorn and Icarus both had insisted on these small breaks. We all knew if I said no, or if any of them weren’t comfortable, we would be satisfied with the things we had tried so far.
But I wanted this so badly. Kavin’s arms stayed wrapped around mine, though he had loosened his grip. He followed Thorn’s orders in bed to the letter, and he hadn’t told Kavin to let go.
Thorn had control here. I liked that, and I knew if he had suggested this, he had a plan. And he would keep me safe the whole time. They all would.
“I do want it,” I said, feeling the beginnings of an orgasm move through my core at the thought of it alone. “But how?”
Thorn slid up to my side, and let one finger draw a gentle circle around my clit as he rasped, “Altair will take your pretty pussy first, while I get you ready for me.” He added a second finger, circling harder. “You’ll put Icarus in your mouth, and Kavin in your hand. And when I’ve stretched out your lovely, tight ass, I’ll squeeze my cock in there and fill you more completely than you’ve ever been before. Does that sound good?”
He stopped circling long enough for me to gasp out ayes, then pinched my clit, rubbing it as I came apart in his hands. “Good girl,” he said again when I had come back down. “Let’s get started.”
In seconds, Altair was naked, lying on the bed. Thorn told Kavin to let me go, and led me over to the small table. “Still with us, darling? If you need a moment to adjust, if you change your mind or want to slow down, just say it. This is your night.”
I wrapped my arms around the man I had loved forever, and kissed him sweetly. Then I whispered in his ear, “I want to know what it feels like to have your cream in my ass, while Altair fills my pussy with his at the same time. Think you can do that, old man?”
He swatted my ass lightly. I wiggled it at him, throwing a wink over my shoulder, and lowered myself on top of Altair.
