He grumbled and nuzzled my hair, sniffing it like a lunatic. Hopefully not because it smelled bad. Yeah, I still had concerns about my scent, despite many assurances from both Maverick and Zane that I smelled delicious.
“I’ll accept them only if they treat you like the queen you are, my mate. Any bullshit and I will happily end them.”
“Like you have a fucking hope of ending me, care bear,” Zane scoffed with an eye roll. “I don’t fancy your chances with the mage either.”
“You underestimate me, incubus.”
“You can’t hurt them.” I tried to wriggle out of his arms, but he refused to let me go.
“I won’t need to if they treat you right.”
“No need to worry about me, care bear. I know exactly how to treat my little pet.” Zane winked. A shot of lust hit me hard, and I stifled a moan.
“Stop infecting me with lust magic!”
He laughed. “It’s all you, sweetheart.”
Stars, was he right?
I died.
RIP me.
My libido had officially malfunctioned and was now dialed up to the max.
Permanently.
Taking advantage of my temporary lust-induced meltdown, Zane crossed the room in two steps and pressed his hard body against my front while Maverick sandwiched me from behind.
To my endless shame, the idea of being a witch filling in a sexy sandwich had occurred to me many times. Mostly when I couldn’t sleep.Goddess, save me. The reality was way better.
Both my mates were superior males in all ways. Although my bear had the edge with his shifter genes and was taller and broader than the incubus, Zane more than made up for it with his seductive charm.
I couldn’t breathe, let alone think. Heat enveloped me, and not only because my bear was a living, breathing furnace.
“Za…Zane…what are youdoing?”
“Distracting you, sweetheart, while we wait for your familiar to return.” He leaned in and licked my cheek. I immediately pictured how it would feel if that same tongue licked between my legs.
Zane groaned. “Fuck, pet, you’re killing me slowly.”
Maverick ground into my ass, letting me feel how hard he was.
“We can’t…” I tried to say, but Zane stole my words with a kiss so scorching hot I melted into a puddle.
“I can share,” Maverick said in my ear, his voice a low rumble. “But only with your other mates.” Of course, that immediately painted an erotic tableau in my head of all five of my mates pleasuring me. I wasn’t exactly sure how it would work, given my lack of experience, but I felt sure Zane was the male with the how-to manual on Orgies 101.
And if not, practice made perfect.
A lot of practice.
Zane dropped to his knees while Maverick sank back into a chair. He anchored me with an arm around my waist while spreading my thighs obscenely wide.
“You smell delicious,” the incubus hummed, reassuring me yet again that there was nothing wrong with my scent. “Like smoky cherries and chocolate.” His aura pulsed with vibrant violet streaks, the same hue as my eyes. The light show distracted me for a hot minute, which meant I jumped when his fingers brushed over my soaked panties.
“I bet you taste delicious too.”
“She does,” my bear confirmed while one large hand cupped my full breast and squeezed. His hard, thick erection throbbed against my back, jerking with each soft moan that fell from my lips.
