I moaned at the calmness washing through my veins after a bond vibrated between us. The matebond hadn’t formed yet, but I could feel something there.
“Rhett, I’m more than okay. That was…” I sucked more air into my lungs as I tried to find the right word to explain how perfect what we did was.
“That was a fucking masterpiece.” Damien’s voice rumbled off the walls.
“Yes. Exactly that,” I rasped. My throat was tight from the choking, but my core heated as I thought about how much I loved it.
“Little bird’s moans and movements as you fucked her were fucking divine… andfuck me,why haven’t I tried choking her before?” Damien came into view above us and smirked.
Rhett’s breathing was ragged, and I frowned as he laid on top of me without saying anything.
“Rhett?” I reached up and trailed a finger down one of his horns, and he shuddered.
“I’m sorry. I let myself lose control. I could’ve hurt you.”
Damien chuckled. “I’d never fucking allow that. My little bird is perfectly safe under you, and besides, she enjoyed the hell out of it. Don’t ruin it by acting like a self-deprecating asshole.”
Rhett pulled off me and growled at Damien before sliding out of me. I felt a gush behind the action, and I snapped my legs shut as he got to his feet.
“Rhett,” I started, but he went into the bathroom and came back with a towel.
“You really liked it?” he murmured, the blazing need to be reassured hung in his eyes.
“I loved it.” I squirmed as he wiped me clean of his seed.
He leaned forward to press a kiss to my sensitive spot when he finished. “Thank fuck, because I had no idea intimacy could be so perfect.”
“Everything with my little bird is perfect,” Damien purred, a heated glint in his gaze as he swept it over my naked body.
My arousal spurred up again, and they blinked at me like I had said something crazy. “What?”
“You smell delicious, and while I’d love to take my mate to the meeting smelling more like me than the sex demon here, we don’t have much time.” Damien tugged at his hair with a frown.
My cheeks flamed with heat, and I crawled off the bed. “I can’t help it. My body craves all of you.”
“Can’t say I’m mad about that,” Rhett muttered, stepping into some underwear.
Damien bent down on the ground in front of me and helped me step into my panties. “You have the palest skin. I want to turn it red.” He moved up my body and drew a nipple into his mouth before biting down gently.
“Ah!” I arched my back into him, and my new panties were dampened already. “Damien…”
“Either help her get dressed or I will,” Rhett scolded him, and Damien popped his mouth off my nipple with a pout.
“Later.” He kissed his mark before helping me into the outfit I’d stripped out of for Rhett.
My heart swelled with love for my mates, and I felt it trickle down the three formed bonds before it was shot back.
Now, we had to convince demons to join the Supernatural Council.
TWENTY-TWO
Wren
TheDemonCouncilwasin a coliseum-type building located at the center of the city. Everyone seemed to know both Rhett and Damien. They regarded them with respect due to their nobility… but there was something else to it. I couldn’t put my finger on it.
Both guys gripped my hands as we walked inside, holding on like they didn’t want to let go. Distress scampered down Damien’s bond and a bit of murderous anger. I wished I could feel what Rhett was feeling. I was certain the bond between us would snap together when we were making love, but it didn’t. I knew the Fates would make it happen when it was time, but part of me wanted to force it to happen like Damien and I had. My intuition told me not to try it, though.
My shoes smacked against the dirt within the walls of the coliseum. The floors were all sand instead of rock, unlike Damien’s house. There were large pillars of rock outlining the hall all the way down to two large double doors that were opened for us by a set of guards.
