I swallowed hard, the tightening in my stomach turning to a whole flutter of nerves and…heat. “I don’t know?—”
Adrian’s arms circled me as I backed into his chest, forcing me to stop—and feel the hardening length pressing against my back. “I think Elias has a point. Orion said reclaiming your bond meant physically being with you…so maybe that’s why we’re still here. To reclaim you. All of us.”
Another shiver rolled down my spine, but with it came a flair of warmth. A heat that reminded me of my bonds. “Adrian?—”
The hands on my stomach moved, one inching up to my sensitive breasts, the other moving south towards my thighs. “Imagine,” he murmured, cupping my breast in one hand while the other covered my pussy, “you spread out on a table while we each took turns with you. One after the other, making you come hard, filling you with our seed—literal and not so literal.”
My gaze flickered to Maeve, who stood frozen. When our eyes met, her nostrils flared, and red flashed across her eyes. I could imagine everything Adrian had said and more, because it was a thought I’d had more than once before. It was Thea’s teasing that flooded my head, our video call that felt like a lifetime ago when we’d been split up after the attack at the safe house and I’d told her about mating with Adrian.
What had she said about two hands, and several holes?
Goddess above, the thought shouldn’t excite me as much as it was. But I also hadn’t expected to like being with Rowan and Adrian at the same time, and when I’d been with Elias and Maeve…
“There are nine of you,” I said, the words tumbling from my lips in a rush. “How would that?—”
“We’ll make it work,” Elias said, his words hard—sure. Like he absolutely believed I was capable of being withallof them…at once.
“She keeps squeezing her thighs together,” Adrian laughed, his fingers slowly stroking the seam of my pussy over my tights. “And I can almost feel how wet she is. I think she likes the idea more than she’s letting on.”
I sucked in a breath as he found my nipple and twisted it between his fingers. “I do!” I relented, arching into his touch. “But it sounds overwhelming, too.”
“Then let us take care of you,” Maeve said, taking me by surprise. “Let us ensure you are at full strength for the war.”
Adrian rolled my nipple again, lips skimming the length of my throat. “Let go,” he murmured, low enough for only me to hear. “Be ours.”
My eyes fluttered, heart racing. There was no good reason for me to say no. I wanted it—wantedthem. All of them. The hesitancy had nothing to do with them.
These were my mates—my bonds. My lovers and my future. And if they weren’t balking at the thought of having me together, then why was I?
“You really want to spread me out and make me come?” I asked, opening my eyes to look over my mates.
“I quite like the idea,” Damon purred, one corner of his lips pulling in a predatory smile. “You would make an exquisite feast.”
Orion moved aside and revealed a table—except it looked far comfier. Almost as plush as a bed.
“You weren’t joking,” I muttered, staring at the almost perfectly structured item that would allow them perfect access to…me.
Adrian chuckled low in my ear. “Oh, you have no fucking idea.”
Another shudder rolled through me, a gasp falling from my lips as my clothes disappeared. The dreamscape had automatically put me in what I usually wore, but now I was completely bare to all their hungry stares.
Each roll of my nipple between Adrian’s fingers felt better, the contact of our skin taking my breath away. And without thebarrier my pants caused, he could easily slide his finger between the folds of my pussy.
“So fucking wet,” he announced, “just as expected.” And just to me, he whispered, “Get on the table. Spread out so everyone here can see how soaked you already are.”
My legs were moving before my mind could catch up. Hungry eyes followed me as I moved to the edge of the table. Each step closer had my mates closing in around me.
Orion met me, holding out a hand. The look in his eyes was hard to read, yet held no hesitation. Like Maeve, I expected some discomfort from him, and yet as I took his outstretched hand, nothing but absolute certainty flickered in his eyes. He held firm to me as he guided me onto the table and helped me lie down, only releasing me to stand back and join my circle of mates as they admired me.
“Shit,” Rowan murmured, rubbing his chin. “Where do we start?”
Hawk’s eyes roamed my body, stare darkening as it met mine. “I think it’s only fair that the oldest goes first.” His gaze moved across the circle to Orion. “First mate and all.”
“You know, I can still hear you,” I said, shifting. “All this talk, and no one else is naked.”
“Anyone else think she needs a cock in her mouth?” Elias teased, arms crossed.
I could barely see him from where he was situated near my shoulder, but I bit down on my lip, unable to stop myself from responding. “At least then I would have something to do while you discuss who gets to fuck me first.”
