“Yeah, sweetheart. Tell us what you want,” Titus agreed, his tone low and warm as he fed her another swipe from his thumb.
I didn’t see it so much as feel it through the bond, her pleasure mounting to a cataclysmic frenzy.
“Cock,” she said. “Oh, now. I need it now.”
I nipped her clit, then slid out from beneath her as the others began to disrobe.
Cyrus and Titus took her first, their cocks already free and very willing to satisfy. She took Titus into her mouth, taking him down her throat before she grabbed for Cyrus and did the same to him.
And fuck if that wasn’t the most beautiful sight I’d ever seen.
As much as I liked to watch, I wanted to take my mate first this time. “My massage wasn’t over,” I warned her. “I was only just getting started.”
She glanced back at me as I unzipped my pants. Then she licked her lips as she angled her ass to give me a better view.
Yes, this was how I preferred my mate. Willing. Needy. Demanding. And wanton.
When I slid forward and coated my dick with her wetness but refused to stretch her open, she groaned with frustration and took Titus into her mouth again, this time so forcefully that he jolted.
He released a growl. “Careful, beautiful, or I’m going to unleash this load I’ve been saving right down your pretty little throat.”
That only encouraged her to work him that much harder, likely taking his statement as a challenge.
I slipped my dick over her clit, making her hips gyrate over my sensitive skin. I’d make her come like this first, then I’d properly fuck her.
She popped off of Titus’s dick when I thrust through her folds, her back arching beautifully. “I want to see Vox and Sol,” she moaned.
The two fae had begun fisting each other, something they knew Claire would like, and would only prime themselves for her when it was their turn. I angled her so she could see them, and her eyelids grew heavy with desire. She liked to watch her mates play, something I’d never indulged in, but I understood the voyeuristic tendency because I enjoyed observing, too.
Sol put one fist against the wall as he faced Vox, their naked bodies giving us a profile view as Vox fisted his own dick, then slipped the same hand over Sol’s. The throbbing between Claire’s legs intensified at the erotic display, encouraging me to run my head over her clit again.
She screamed as she fell headfirst into an orgasm she’d clearly been holding on to for some time.
Naughty, Claire, I thought at her. We’re going to have to make you come all night now, just to make sure all those climaxes you’ve denied are rectified.
Her body spasmed in response, causing a sensual wave to crash through the bonds.
The melody intensified, roaring through our connections with a vengeance, demanding that we release control of our elements—something we’d all learned not to do.
The third phase had officially begun, and it required all five elements, not just one or two.
There’s a very powerful fae growing inside you, baby, I murmured. He wants all our elements.
All of them? she replied, sounding exhausted already. Then she flared with sudden power, her spirit humming through our bond as the final stage ignited.
“Oh, fuck,” Claire breathed, that word so beautiful from her very sexy mouth.
“Yes, Claire. That’s exactly what we’re going to do,” I confirmed.
She didn’t seem to hear me, her instincts taking over as she scourged the demand through us, ripping us open until there was nothing left.
We had no choice but to comply, to break the very rule that had grounded us all since we were young faelings ourselves.
Unleash the elements.
Open the source.
Drown in ecstasy.