“Tell me you're mine,” Braxis demanded.
“I'm yours, Braxis. You have me.”
He made a wordless shout and dropped me back onto the bed. My ankles went onto his thick shoulders, and he bent me in two, going wild. Plunging that hard length into me like a beast. Muscles bulging and teeth bared.
“My love,” Braxis moaned as he lowered his lips to mine.
I opened my second sight and watched his aura bloom above us, his colors melding with mine, and both of those brilliant clouds were soaked in the dusky rose of love. It was glorious to see, but it was his lust I was after. I latched onto the blood-red and tweaked it a little. This would be my last chance to touch his aura. After we were fused, I wouldn't be able to use my magic on him. But it was the first time I'd tried it during sex, and I might have gone a little too far.
“Amara!” Braxis roared as his pace increased and the bed began to shake. “Oh, fuck! I can't... I need more!”
Braxis suddenly pulled out with a snarl, grabbed my waist, and lifted me. He spun me about and set me down on my hands and knees, my body flopping like a doll's. As soon as I was in position, he kicked my knees apart and drove into me. I rocked forward and down, my head hitting the mattress. Braxis pounded into me like a madman, lust riding him as hard as he rode me. Even with my face squished against the cool sheet and my ass lifted high, I grinned in triumphant ecstasy. Nope, not too far at all.
“Come inside me,” I moaned.
Braxis snarled and bared his teeth at me when I looked at him over my shoulder. I panted in pleasure as I watched his body bend, muscles rippling, slick with sweat. His hair clung to his skin, and he shook it back in irritation before grabbing my hips and giving three last, powerful thrusts.
His head lifted to the moon, Braxis gave me what I wanted as he shouted, “Mine!”
Chapter Forty-Eight
I sensed them coming for us as soon as Braxis's possessive shout echoed away. My men were aching with need and the Fusion was rising, already hooked deep in Braxis. Braxis moaned and drew back, his shaft sliding out of me deliciously. I rolled onto my back, and he settled between my legs to suck lazily at a breast. Braxis flinched when he heard them step into the tent, but I stroked his hair back and smiled tenderly at him.
“It's time,” I whispered.
Braxis started to look panicked. “I don't know if I can do this.”
“You can,” Malik assured him as he got onto the bed.
Braxis drew back, onto his knees, staring at the naked men with wide eyes.
“Move off the bed,” Everan said to him. “Stand at the foot.”
“I...” Braxis slid off the bed and went to stand at the bottom as Everan told him.
“I love you,” I said to him. “It's going to be okay.”
Braxis's expression settled into one of peace. He nodded.
“Just watch me,” I urged. “Forget about them and watch me.”
“Come here, Se Esaria,” Cyprian demanded as he laid on the bed beside me.
I straddled Cyprian, and he reached up to bracket my face with his hands.
“Get your ruar's cock nice and wet before you ride it, Kirana,” Cyprian drawled.
I rubbed myself over Cyprian's shaft, getting him slick before angling him inside me. As Ruar, he liked to be the one to anchor me for a new lover. Cyprian groaned, his hands kneading my breasts as I started to ride him slowly. I moaned and slid my hands up his chest to thread through his glorious hair.
“Cyprian,” I murmured adoringly.
“Mvarra.” Malik approached on my left. His large, warrior's hand was working his cock as he held it out to me.
I settled into a hard grind on Cyprian before bending over to take Mal into my mouth. Malik gently brushed back my hair as I moaned over his hard length.
“Yes, just like that, Mvarra,” Malik said softly. “Your lips are magic.”
Kyrian and Everan got on the bed next. They had to be involved in some way when Braxis finally joined us. So I moved from Mal's shaft to Everan's, luxuriating in the feeling of going from the thicker cock to the longer one, both velvety, warm, and smelling richly of my men. Cyprian's hands moved down, over my hips and back, to spread my ass while he pumped into me. I thought Kyrian would move into place then. But it wasn't just about our pleasure. Cyprian was seducing Braxis, luring him to us by showing him where he needed to be.
