As soon as it hit her, Asmia felt a tremendous rush. The emotions slamming into her, filling her completely. The equivalent of a human consuming a Thanksgiving feast. Shortly after the high subsided, her womb contracted, her sex clenching fiercely. She gripped the table to keep herself upright even as she noticed Acadia dropping into a chair, a grimace on her beautiful face.
“Whatisthat?” Acadia whimpered.
Asmia suspected it was the phenomenon known asgathenya, though she’d never witnessed the surge of energy produced by an angel mating before.
Before she could answer, Taayin appeared, materializing before her.
“Do you feel it, too?” he asked.
She nodded, breathing through the overwhelming desire.
“Go away, Acadia,” Taayin hissed over his shoulder, even as he moved behind her.
A second later, Reidar appeared. Without a word, he lifted Acadia into his arms, carried her out of the room. A male on a mission, no doubt.
“Taayin…” Asmia sucked in air, but it didn’t help. “I need…”
The sound of a zipper being pulled down was overly loud in her ears. Cool air caressed her bare ass when Taayin shoved her skirt up over her hips. The thong she’d been wearing was ripped off, and seconds later, he plunged into her from behind as she was bent over the pool table.
As her mind whirled with sinuous pleasure, Asmia couldn’t help but wonder how the others were faring. She’d never felt something so overwhelming before, a vicious need that threatened to unravel the mere structure of her chemical makeup unless it was sated.
“Acadia!” Reidar yelled, his deep voice bouncing off the walls.
Yep, this wasn’t good. Whatever had happened with Obsidian had triggered an epidemic.
Taayin’s hands curled over Asmia’s shoulders as he drove into her, deep, hard. The clothing that remained on her body scraped her hypersensitive flesh, irritating. She willed it gone, freeing herself. The second the cool air caressed her flesh, she came.
Taayin growled roughly and she could feel him throbbing deep inside her.
Crying out as another orgasm bested her, Asmia reached back, gripping Taayin’s thigh, urging him not to stop. Two wasn’t enough. Hell, she wasn’t sure a million would be enough.
“Fuck,” he hissed, hammering into her as she came again.
And again.
Lucky for both of them, this male was thorough. He didn’t slow his pace, drilling her until they were both weak. Thankfully the pool table was holding her up, otherwise Asmia would’ve been a puddle on the floor, her knees like jelly.
Taayin’s hips slammed into her one final time, his cock pulsing inside her as he came. Only then did the painful need subside. She was immensely grateful for the male she’d come to love, knowing he was there for her when she needed him most.
Asmia didn’t move, even when Taayin’s body covered her, both of them drained physically. On the flip side, her emotional fuel levels had never been so high before.
“What the hell was that?” he whispered.
“Obsidian.” Asmia turned her head, listened for the sounds echoing from below. They had trailed off.
“What about him?” Taayin’s weight lifted off of her and she stood tall, grateful some of her energy had come back.
“We heard him upstairs. He roared…” Asmia grinned. “You know, the sound that escapes after a really good orgasm, but also unlike anything I’ve ever heard before.”
Taayin stared at her.
“It was like the energy was displaced, redirected into the mansion, through all of us.” Turning to face him, Asmia rested her naked butt against the pool table. “If I’m right, it’s gathenya. And I think it’s the first of many episodes to come.
“I fucking hope not. I’ve never felt anything like it.”
Asmia wasn’t sure anyone had.
Chapter Fifteen
