Unzip me, I begged Zeph. Unzip my dress. Please.
His amusement touched my thoughts. I do love it when you beg, pixie flower.
But rather than force me to repeat myself, his fingers went to my spine, drawing the fabric down to expose my bare back.
The dress had been too tight to wear anything comfortably beneath, a fact I was now very pleased about. Because it meant I had nothing else to remove.
Except the zipper ended near the base of my spine, leaving me far more clothed than I wanted. Off. Get it off me. Please, Zeph.
I chose him because I knew he required control.
The others would do whatever I asked.
But Zeph would do what he preferred.
Fortunately, he agreed with me being naked, because he ripped the gown the rest of the way, then tugged on the straps, breaking them with ease.
I breathed a sigh of relief, the cooler air a welcome touch to my senses.
Then Zeph drew a palm up the back of my thigh. I knew it was him by the warmth and measured course of his movements, his hand both a caress and a brand against my overheated skin.
Kols released my throat on a groan. “Fuck, it’s weird having you in my head.”
Zeph chuckled as he bent to kiss my shoulder, his touch drifting higher to the growing dampness between my thighs. I sat astride Kols’s hips, placing my center directly over his growing arousal—an arousal Zeph could now feel since he’d slid his hand between us. He knelt behind me, his heat a welcome blanket against my back.
“Kiss him again, pixie flower,” he whispered. “I don’t think he’s had enough of your sweet mouth.”
I shivered at the dominance in his tone, my nipples beading against Kols’s button-down shirt as I kissed him just like Zeph demanded.
My essence coated his tongue, my blood tying us together on the final level that married our souls.
Four mates, I thought, sighing as all their spirits mingled with mine.
I’d somehow bonded them all on the third level as an Elemental Fae as well, missing only one final culminating act. One that would require another Elemental Fae to administer.
Later.
We would do that later.
For now, I needed them to fulfill another need. One I felt rivaled in each of them. Even Zakkai. Although, he’d chosen to shift a few feet away, content to watch Zeph work.
Don’t leave, I said.
I wouldn’t even if I could, star, he replied into my mind. Besides, you’ll need me after your “adequate” experience with them.
I smiled against Kols’s mouth, amused by Zakkai’s teasing. They’re more than adequate.
Mmm, we’ll see.
“Is there any lube in this paradigm?” Zeph asked, his touch sliding from my damp center to my backside and sending a shiver down my spine. I wasn’t sure if he planned to use that on Kols… or on me. It was something we hadn’t done yet. Something I’d never done.
“Yes,” Shade replied. “Nightstand.”
“Grab it,” Zeph demanded.
If your Warrior Blood tries to command me, he’ll quickly learn that the only one I will ever consider kneeling to is you, Zakkai murmured into my mind. So let’s hope he doesn’t think I’ll acquiesce as easily as the others.
He likes control, I replied, arching as Zeph inserted a finger into my ass. “Oh,” I breathed, my lips leaving Kols’s.