“Then let’s get on with it!” Blake insisted, and before anyone could make a protest, he gripped hold of Kira’s hand and whipped her around to guide her over to the archway window at the far side of the room. Drake took her other hand as they walked, and she could feel Menion moving closely behind with his hands on her shoulders. Again, Kira breathed in the scent of them, willing it to calm her, hoping to draw strength and peace from their presence all around her.
The priestess came to stand before them as they stopped before the window, and from the corner of her eye, she could just see the two captains standing a little way off to the side, over Blake’s shoulder.
“Are we all ready?” the priestess asked, clasping her hands before her and straightening her back. With her shoulders squared, she prepared herself for the ceremony she was about to perform.
Each one of her mates nodded, and finally Kira nodded too, taking in a final deep breath. The priestess cleared her throat before beginning to speak, “We are gathered here today to make the bond between Kira the Oracle and her three mates, King Blake of the Winter Isle, King Drake of the Autumn Isle and King Menion of the Forgotten Isle, legally binding.”
Kira’s entire body began to tremble with nerves. Though she’d seen the results of their ceremony in her visions so many times, she still couldn’t help but feel nervous that one of her mates might suddenly change their mind at the very last moment. Fate had never been wrong before, and yet she still couldn’t help but wonder whether it might happen at some point in her lifetime.
“In doing so, these three kings knowingly agree to share their queen, their power and their kingdoms, and live in peace for as long as they all shall live,” the priestess continued. She gazed around at the four of them standing before her, her eyes barely showing the suspicion she must’ve felt, waiting for the possibility that one of them might object.
“King Blake, do you promise to love and cherish your mate for as long as you shall live, and do you promise to protect her and the lives of her other mates for as long as you shall live?” the priestess asked. The Winter King began to nod almost immediately. Kira breathed a sigh of relief. Of all her mates, Blake had been the one she would’ve expected to object to the terms. After all, he and Menion had never really seen eye to eye.
“I do.”
The priestess repeated the question twice more. First to Drake who responded just as his brother had. Then two Menion who assured her, “I do, with all my heart.”
“And do you, Kira the Oracle, promise to take these three kings as your mates? Do you promise to love them all equally and never place one higher than another? Do you vow to help them in all matters of state and cherish all equally?” the priestess asked. Kira gulped past the sudden lump in her throat. Though she’d already technically been living by these vows for the last two years, it was an odd sensation to hear it said out loud.
“I do,” Kira responded finally, pleased that her voice sounded much stronger than she felt.
“Then by the power invested in me, I pronounce you bride and grooms,” the priestess finished, and almost before she’d spoken the final word, Drake had grabbed Kira and spun her around to face him. His lips were pressed to hers so passionately, everything around them seemed to melt away. When he finally pulled back, Kira could barely breathe. She had little time to collect herself before Menion swooped in, kissing her with enough passion to make up for two years without her in his arms. By the time Blake kissed her, she was finally prepared, and she enjoyed the feel of his lips as he cupped her face. He did not release her, though he pulled back enough to growl, “Leave us!”
Not needing to be told twice, the priestess and the two captains quickly began to hurry from the room. The testosterone and desire that was pulsing from her three mates were suddenly overpowering, and Kira felt her knees growing weak. It’s a good thing we didn’t make this ceremony public! she thought as her men began to crowd in around her once more. Their hands were on her, feeling all over her body even before the door slammed shut behind Farro. Kira could do little but tilt her head back as she felt kisses being traced all over her neck and down her bare chest, just grazing above the neckline of her low-cut gown. She breathed a deep, desire-filled sigh. Though she’d been with Blake and Drake hundreds of times since they rescued her on that ship, she couldn’t help but feel as though a part of them was missing, as if they weren’t quite working at full capacity with one of their number gone across the sea to fix things in his own kingdom.
Now she could finally breathe, knowing she would never again have to go without the love of her three mates in unison. Menion had returned, and she wasn’t about to let him get away again. She’d already discussed this matter with the twins, glad that they’d all agreed they would split their time between courts to make things easier on her.
Now that she felt the sheer weight of their desire pressing down on her, Kira wasn’t so sure she could handle the three of them together constantly, but a smile spread across her face; she fully accepted the challenge. Her hands traveled downward in search of the manhood she knew was lurking just beneath her mates’ breeches. Hearing Blake and Drake gasp, she knew that she’d hit her targets, and unwilling to leave Menion out, she pressed her buttocks back into his groin, wiggling her hips until she heard him growl with the desire to be inside her. As if he couldn’t wait, she felt the youngest of her mates begin to drag the back of her skirt up until he’d bunched it in his hands at her hips.
“I’ve missed you too much to wait to be inside you any longer,” he growled into her ear. Kira was suddenly happier than ever that she’d had the foresight not to bother wearing any underwear on her wedding day. Menion gasped with the realization as he slipped his rock-hard cock beneath her buttocks and the head began to glide through the slickness that was already covering her sex. Even as he slipped deep inside her, guiding her back onto him with his hands still at her hips, Drake moved slightly to stand before her, and took her face in his hands. He kissed her furiously as she stroked her hand languidly up and down his shaft. Her other hand worked hard on his brother’s cock. Every time he paused their kiss, she found herself biting her lip to stop herself from unraveling entirely.
Menion thrust deep inside her over and over, but it wasn’t until she felt Blake’s hand come down between her thighs, stroking her clit with his middle finger, that she finally felt herself exploding with pleasure. Her sex tightened hard on Menion’s cock, forcing him to go slower, and she heard him growl through gritted teeth at the change in sensation.
“That’s it, cum for us,” Blake whispered into her ear and his words caused her to climax all over again, until she could feel warm nectar dripping down her thighs.
It wasn’t until she felt Menion’s cock beginning to throb deep inside her that she suddenly urged herself off him. Sensing his disappointment, she quickly turned and kissed him before whispering, “Not yet, my love. I want this to last.”
She barely had time to finish the sentence before she felt another cock ramming deep inside her. The gasp that erupted from her throat was nothing compared to the scream elicited by the way Blake plowed her, so hard that it was only his hands on her hips and her own on Menion’s shoulders that stopped her from being thrust across the room.
“Oh my gods!” she screamed to the heavens, her eyes rolling back in her head until Blake finally eased off a little, drawing slowly to a halt as if he needed to catch his breath. Kira barely had time to catch her own breath before Drake’s cock replaced his brother’s, and the thrusting began all over again. She climaxed over and over, her three mates taking it in turns, only pausing whenever they were so close that they could barely contain themselves. It appeared that they had really taken Kira’s words to heart, and before long, she felt as though they’d been ramming her insides for hours. She was so dazed by the time they finally carried her to the bed that she almost didn’t realize they were now the only thing holding her up.
“Do you think she’s had enough, lads?” Blake chuckled as though he saw the semi-conscious look on her face.
“I think she’s almost there,” Menion responded before he knelt at the end of the bed and brought his face down between Kira’s thighs. She had believed herself numb by now, but the moment his tongue touched her swollen sex, her entire body suddenly began to buzz with pleasure once more. She gasped and writhed beneath him as he gripped hold of her hips to stop her from moving away. He didn’t ease up on her until she’d climaxed, leaving a sheen of juices upon his face. Then he finally buried himself deep inside her once more, thrusting and thrusting, and he spilled his essence deep inside her. Even as he did, the twins came up on either side of her. With what little energy she had left, Kira took them both in her hands and began to stroke. When she felt Drake’s urging hand scoop beneath her head, she knew what he wanted, and did not protest as he brought his cock down to her mouth. The salty-sweet taste of him was intoxicating as he entered her mouth, and she knew that he was more aroused than he’d ever been before. In mere moments he climaxed, his seed spilling down her throat and causing her to gag.
Just then she felt the warm tingling sensation of a third load hitting the side of her face, and the groaning of all three men rang in her ears. Triumph swelled in her stomach and caused her heart to soar. The knowledge that they had all cum for her caused her own climax to come one final time, and she pulled back from Drake’s cock just in time to scream to the heavens.
Finally, she lay back, utterly spent and covered in the pleasure of her mates. Her entire body trembled with pleasure and exhaustion, and she knew there was no way she would be able to move for a good hour or so. Every muscle in her body, especially between her thighs, ached deliciously, and she could only imagine how disheveled she must look. Somehow, she’d been stripped entirely naked, though she couldn’t have told anyone how she’d come to be so. She’d been so enveloped by the pleasure her mates were offering her that they could’ve done just about anything and she wouldn’t have noticed.
Now, her three mates collapsed onto the bed around her. The twins fell on either side of her while Menion hovered between her thighs, holding himself up on his elbows on either side of her hips so as not to squash her.
“How was that for consummating a marriage?” Blake breathed out, and the other two grunted their agreement. Kira was in shock after all that had just happened, and she didn’t even begin to know how to answer. All she could do was nod silently, breathing deeply to refill her lungs. She felt as though she’d run a marathon in the freezing cold, her lungs were burning so badly from screaming over and over.
The twins both rolled onto their sides to face her, a hand each coming to rest on her breasts, and she shivered as she felt Menion’s lips press delicately, just above her navel.
“Who knows, perhaps something will come of it,” the King of the Forgotten Isle suggested, and Kira knew exactly what he meant. Instantly her vision grew black before she was thrown into a vision so bright and magical, she could barely look without feeling as though she was squinting. In it, she saw three young boys, each a fae, and looking just like their respective fathers. There was no denying who had fathered whom. The eldest possessed the charcoal and crimson hair and grey eyes of Drake, while the second had stark white hair and blue eyes, similar to Blake. The third child, who was barely more than a babe, toddled up to Kira with jet black hair and mossy-green eyes, clutching at her skirts as all three of them called her mother, insisting she come outside and play with them.
Even as the vision began to fade and she was drawn back to the bed chamber, surrounded by her three mates, she realized she was smiling to herself. When she blinked her eyes open, she found that all three of the kings were gazing down at her intently, their eyes questioning as though they sensed what had just occurred.