Her throat worked on a hard swallow, and her eyes grew misty. “Same.” Her voice was husky and shredded by emotion. “No matter what, you will both always be part of me.”
His heart clenched in a bittersweet reaction, but before he could go down a deflating path in his head, Scotty took him in her hand and guided him to her entrance.
“Yes,” he whispered harshly, his pelvis rocking upward to meet her.
She was so ready for him, taking his head into her smooth, tight core.
Gods, he wasn’t even inside her yet, and he was about to come.
Slowly, she lowered herself on him, and every inch was exquisite torture. Sensation spread from his cock to his chest, then to his extremities, wrapping him in erotic vibrations. It was as if their souls had touched, and suddenly, as she sat fully on him, he felt the most complete he’d ever felt. This was right. So right.
Fatewouldchoose him. He knew it as surely as he knew his name.
Poor Mace.
He arched upward as possessive instinct took over. This female was his, soon to be awarded to him by the Fates themselves. He ran his hand up her waist, over her ribs, and to her breast, loving how she arched into his touch with a soft little gasp. But it was her hand he was after. Heneeded to twine his fingers with hers and begin the mating ritual.
Wait. Not yet.
Mace.
Scotty looked over her shoulder at the other male, a sultry invitation that would no doubt live in Mace’s fantasies forever.
The ritual that would determine the course of their lives was about to begin.
Fuck, yeah.
Scotty giving him thecome-onlook was the sexiest thing Mace had ever seen.
They were really doing this. Two of them would walk away from the bed with a mate. The other would just walk away.
She held out her hand and beckoned him with half-lidded, desire-glazed eyes, and his incubus instincts overrode his reservations, disappearing them in a cloud of lust. He took her up on her invitation, let her lead him toward her, and as he stepped up to the mattress, she pulled him down for a kiss.
Her lips met his, gently at first, and then with growing urgency. Hungrily, he took her mouth, tangling his tongue with hers. At her moan, he positioned himself behind her as he kissed his way down her throat to the back of her neck. He wanted to bite her, to hold her steady when he entered her, but now wasn’t the time.
Once they were mated, though…
A twinge of guilt managed to pierce his lust, but he ruthlessly shoved it down. He could deal with the fallout of fate giving him Scotty later. Because as much as he didn’t want to see Blade hurt, he wanted this so badly right now.
His cock pressed into the small of her back, her smooth skin gliding against his as she rocked on Blade.
“Are you ready?” he whispered against her ear, and she nodded.
Blade reached over to the nightstand and tossed him a bottle of lube.
This is it.
His hand shook as he spread the silky liquid on his cock and then guided it to her rear entrance. Carefully, he pushed against the tight ring of resistance. “Relax, baby.”
Blade must have done something to her because she cried out with a soft, “Yes,” and released the tension in her muscles.
Mace nudged inside with slow, easy motions that took him a little deeper with each punch of his hips.
Gods, this was incredible, a rush of physical and emotional pleasure unlike anything he’d felt before. Love and mating hormones filled the room with a honeyed scent, and it was as if that honey flowed through his veins, as well. Right now, nothing but bliss existed.
Two of the most important people in his life were with him, sharing one of the most consequential moments a Seminus demon could experience.
He didn’t want it to end. Ever.
