If it were possible to feel the smirk playing at his lips, then I knew exactly what would happen next. “Is that a challenge, Angel? You think you could handle it?”
“You know I can,” I replied confidently. “So, show me how badly you want to take care of me.”
“Such a brat,” Hawk muttered, stepping up beside me—naked. “I knew you had it in you.”
I chewed my bottom lip as my eyes roamed his body, from the smoothed tan skin of his chest, down to the unassuming ridgeslining his cock. “Then do something about it,” I said, finally meeting his eye. “Or do you guys need to have a meeting about that, too?”
Like a switch had been flipped, something shifted in not just his eyes, but the eyes of everyone around me. In an instant, it wasn’t just me and Hawk naked anymore.
Almost everyone shifted from fully clothed to as naked as the day they were born. Damon palmed his demonic dick and stroked it slowly; Xerxes closed his fist around the base of his knot. And as I rose onto my elbows, I took in Maeve, unable to hide my shock. She wasn’t naked like the males, but to my surprise, she had her own dick palmed.
“I don’t think it’s very fair that she canpickher own cock,” Rowan muttered, eyeing the strap-on Maeve appeared in.
My vampire mate just looked at him and shook her head. “Be lucky I don’t have all my favourite toys with me. Otherwise, none of you would be needed here today.”
There was something so incredibly hot about watching my mate stalk towards me with her hungry eyes trained on me. Her fingers, so soft and gentle, skimmed my stomach and up my sternum, pushing me down as she came to stop by my head. “Do you trust us, a mhuirnín?”
A shiver puckered my skin, but I nodded. “Of course.”
The smile that twisted Maeve’s lips reminded me of the predator she really was—and that not only was I her prey, but also everyone else’s, too.
“Open wide,” she murmured, her hand moving to my throat to cup my jaw. “Be a good little mate and let us take care of you.”
I kept my eyes trained on Maeve, doing as she instructed. The tip of Hawk’s cock appeared in my line of sight, the slit already wet with precum. I barely had any time to react before he was in my mouth, tasting like spice and smoke, almost too thick for me to swallow. Then there were dicks in my hands—Xerxes in one, his knot already hard—and in the other I felt Thor.
Maeve kept hold of my face, bending down to run her tongue over the shell of my ear as someone stepped up to run himself over my pussy. I wasn’t sure how I knew it was Orion, but I felt hisscarred hands part my thighs, moving them so my heels were on the table, completely opening me to him—to all of them.
I made a sound in the back of my throat, groaning against Hawk’s cock as he thrust in and out of me slowly. My hands tightened around the two dicks in my grasp, my entire body going rigid as Orion entered me in a single, startling stroke.
“That’s it, flower,” Orion said, fingers gently rubbing circles on my hips. “You take us so well.”
“She’s perfectly made for us,” Hawk groaned, cupping my cheek. “Isn’t that right, Princess?”
If I had the capabilities of responding, I wasn’t even sure I would. There was something so overwhelming about having one male pounding into me, taking me with no remorse. The two using my hands to get themselves off, getting harder as they thrust into my hands, stoked the fire now lit inside me. And having another in my mouth, taking me with reverence, made me want to explode from the building inferno.
I was alight with so many different sensations I couldn’t understand, too much happening around me I couldn’t see.
Orion circled his thumb around my clit, stirring me into my first orgasm. I choked on Hawk, too overwhelmed to stop myself from coming, and cried out around him as waves of pleasure rushed through me—and Orion’s release flooded me.
In that moment, I felt something. Brief, like the static shock you get when you drag your feet for too long and touch metal. Except it hit me in the spine, right at the top where I knew Orion’s mate bond mark lived.
It felt like a spark of my magic, coming back in pieces.
“That’s it, a mhuirnín,” Maeve murmured, nipping my earlobe. “You’re doing so good. Eight more bonds.”
I groaned as Hawk left my mouth. I expected to feel some kind of soreness, but I didn’t. “I don’t know if I can handle that,” I panted, glancing at her.
Maeve smirked, thumb wiping my bottom lip. “You will.”
I wasn’t sure if it was her confidence or the way she made me suck on her thumb that had me rearing for more. Or maybe itwas the calloused, rough hand that grabbed my ass before sliding right into me without resistance.
“Oh, fuck.” I arched off the table as Elias stretched me further, his thrusts slow but not gentle. “Elias?—”
My wolf shifter mate chuckled. “Good girl,” he said, teasing my clit. “You might be able to take some of us together soon. How does that sound, Angel? Think you could come on two cocks?”
“Oh, she knows she can,” Adrian replied, fisting one of my breasts, taking my nipple between his fingers. “She took Rowan and me so well before.”
“I still dream of that,” Rowan said, taking my other tit. “But I won’t be greedy and steal it from one of you guys.” When his lips went around my nipple, my cry was silenced by a mouth covering mine. It wasn’t Maeve’s tongue battling my own, but Damon’s.
