“Yes,” I answered breathlessly.
His teeth sank into my neck over their marks, sending me over the edge. My moans resounded loudly off the tiled walls. My inner walls clenched around their fingers as my pussy pulsated, my orgasm rippling over me, making my knees go out from under me.
Darius stepped closer. Kalen bore all my weight on his arm that was securely wrapped around me, trapping me between them. Their fingers slowed as I rode out the orgasm that washed over me in waves when I felt Darius’s teeth smash through the barrier and merge with all their bonds.
His magic smashed into mine, wanting to return to its owner. His cold power bled into my veins quickly, tangling and dominating mine, only for mine to fight back and morph and change his, turning his magic from ice cold to warm as it slivered through me strongly. Darius’s emotions bled into me like a tidal wave.
Shock and awe were the strongest, followed by his longing. Only he now genuinely realized what it meant that I was a harmony fae. Both light and dark coexisted as one, mingling and blurring the lines between what should be impossible but yet somehow fit like pieces of a puzzle, and Darius just gave me the last piece.
Darius pulled his teeth from my neck, and his eyes flickered oddly, the color changing from black to gold then flashing before turning black again. He cupped my face with his hand, and their fingers slipped out of me. Darius kissed me softly, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth, making me gasp at how gentle he could be. “Four down, four to go,” he whispered against my lips, and my brows furrowed at his words.
“We all belong to you now, so now you get to choose if you belong to us,” Darius murmured, pressing his forehead against mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck, tugging him down to kiss him. He answered instantly, and I heard the shower screen open up.
Kalen shuffled around behind me, and Darius pulled me closer, allowing Lycus and Tobias to step into the shower with us. Lycus turned one of the other shower heads on, adjusting it as it wasn’t detachable. Darius’s hands moved to my thighs before he gripped them, lifting me.
I wrapped my legs around his waist. His hands squeezed my ass when I suddenly felt all their hands on me. Tobias was massaging my scalp with shampoo. Lycus’s fingers teased as he and Kalen washed me.
My lips went to Darius’ neck, and he groaned lewdly, his hands squeezing harder, and I could feel him hard below me. Tobias gripped my hair, tilting my head back to rinse out the shampoo. I closed my eyes when Darius’s hot mouth latched onto my nipple, making me moan when I felt Lycus’s lips latch onto the other. The bond was odd. I could feel them completely, differentiate who was who and where they were without even looking, like an extra sense now that they had marked me.
Their lips teased when Tobias let go of my hair, letting me lift my head back. Darius’s lips went back to mine while Tobias’s fingers swept my hair over one shoulder, his lips teasing as he nipped at my shoulder and neck. Darius growled. His tongue dominated my mouth as he rolled my hips against him.
“Hmm, someone is tempting darkness,” Tobias purred against my neck, and Darius pulled away. His eyes flickered, and he smirked.
“Now she is about to taste it,” Darius growled.
Chapter 76
My heart skipped abeat at his words, and Darius’s lips went to their marks on my neck, making me moan when Kalen gripped my hair. He tugged my head back before his lips covered mine. I answered his kiss, turning in Darius’s arms to wrap my arms around Kalen’s neck, pulling him closer when I felt him grab me.
Darius transferred me over to him. Kalen pushed me against the shower wall, and my blood sang in my veins at his roughness. My legs wrapped around his waist securely, and the others moved around, showering. I thought Darius would be angry that I wanted Kalen, yet they all seemed to accept it like they knew before I even did.
Kalen’s tongue moved between my lips, assaulting my mouth, and I gasped into his mouth. Any reservations I had were gone now that I was safely in Kalen’s hands. I knew he wouldn’t hurt me. I knew none of them would, but I felt more relaxed with Kalen.
Kalen sucked my bottom lip into his mouth, his teeth tugging on it, and the bond flared, making me whimper. The noises leaving me as the bond thrived grew more robust and were embarrassing.However, they didn’t mind or mention my sudden insatiable hunger for them and their magic.
The urge to take his power and recharge him was overwhelming, and my body tingled as I ran my fingers up the back of his neck and into his hair. Kalen shuddered before I felt the sparks zap my fingertips. My bond siphoned his magic and absorbed it before feeding it back to him stronger, the cycle relentless, and the more I did, the stronger the desire that coursed through me.
It was almost maddening, the urges rolling over me entirely out of my control as I moved my hips against him. His hard cock pressed against my wet pussy. Any fear I might have had extinguished, and I felt the carnal instinct wash over me completely. My vision changed, and my entire body tingled as I blinked. Kalen gasped, pulling away from me. My reflection in his eyes made me gasp when I saw my eyes glowing and turning completely white, radiating back at me like a raging storm.
The buzz under my skin intensified, a feral, hungered noise leaving me as my lips crashed against his hungrily. Any control I had was now lost and forgotten as I gave in to the feeling. Kalen chuckled against my lips as I mauled him.
“Not here, Kalen. Take her to the room. She isn’t losing her virginity on a shower wall,” Lycus told him. However, I couldn’t care less where I lost anything right now.
All I could focus on was the feeling the bond was drowning me in, lust coursing through me rapidly and burning me up like wildfire as I attacked him. Tasting the saltiness of his skin, anything I could get my mouth on. I could feel him moving, felt the cold draft rush over me as he stepped out of the shower with me in his arms, yet my skin was boiling hot, my skin itching with a foreign need.
Their hands touching and drying me made me moan. Kalen chuckled as my tongue assaulted his lips, chin, and neck. He didn’t stop me or pull away, his magic bleeding in and out of me. So much power was being transferred that it was ridiculous, arousing and electrifying at the same time.
I understood why it was called shredding, like burning off energy rapidly, only to absorb more and burn it off by giving it back. Each time his power grew stronger, the more I pulled on it before giving it back to him.
I struggled with focus, recognition, desire, and instinct taking over, and my back hit the mattress. Kalen tried to untangle himself from me, but my fingers refused to let go of his shoulders, and I growled like an animal when he tried.
My legs wrapped around him, securely holding him in place against me. Yet his worry bled through the bond. However, my bond was uncaring, only hungry for him and his power. Hot hands gripped the sides of my face. My head was pulled back, and I was pushed flat against the mattress. I saw Darius’s demonic eyes staring down at me, a seductive smile on his lips.
“Calm. Slow, Aleera. You will regret it in the morning.” His words sounded reasonable, yet instinct refused to let go of me as I clutched Kalen closer. Darius’s eyes glowed, burning brightly before I felt him turn his magic on me, forcing me to relax. My legs unraveled from around Kalen’s waist, falling open on the bed, and my fingers let him go. Kalen sighed, but Darius’s magic almost had me sedated, and the fog washing over me and clouding me lifted slightly, making me blink up at him.
Darius smirked. “That’s it. Calm, Aleera,” he murmured before leaning down and kissing me softly, his tongue gently brushing mine. His hands on the sides of my face slid down to my neck, his thumbs brushing along my jaw, warm, and making my skin tingle.
“Maybe one of you should?” Kalen whispered, and Darius pulled his lips from mine to look at him. My breathing was harsh as the need for Kalen’s power overwhelmed me. It was like the bond craved him, yet subconsciously, it went with whom I would have chosen first. It was an odd feeling.