The sky demigod motioned his chin toward Paxton, who was half out of his armor and whose muscles rippled aggressively across his massive shoulders and biceps. The Demigod of Sea was more than ready to get a piece of me, too.
“You’re up for the first watch, Paxton,” Zak said.
Paxton growled, but he shrugged back on his armor and stalked toward the door until he reached midway between the door and the bed. He watched between the door and us, his legs bracing apart, his muscled arms across his chest.
I licked my lips at the delicious sight of him, and he smiled at me as he noticed my gaze on him. He didn’t hold a weapon, but I knew he could summon his sword in no time.
The hellhound was our first defense, Paxton the second. He would do anything to keep me safe, including not have his male needs fulfilled.
Raw hunger and intense longing and lust for me blazed through his violet eyes, making me want to go to him right away. In fact, I should fuck him first, just in case we were interrupted by an unexpected outside force.
But then Zak pulled off my panties and stared at my bare pussy with unbridled lust. My heart pounded, and I bucked my hips up to urge one of my mates to take me.
Héctor growled and pinned me first. He buried his face between my thighs, his hot mouth devouring my tender flesh, his teeth grazing my arousal.
I moaned and jerked my leg at the electrifying sensation.
Need strummed in my veins.
The death demigod made a satisfied sound as if he tasted heavenly nectar. His wicked tongue thrust into my heat, his thumb running a circle around my swollen clit.
I cried out in pleasure. I’d stay in Hell forever if I could have this forever. This was better than heaven.
Before I could beg to be fucked shamelessly, Zak’s mouth slanted over mine, sealing any sound or breath. Yet my throat still made an erotic noise, which only made my mates work on me more frantically.
The mating frenzy had us in its merciless, iron grip.
Zak’s tongue swept over my hard palate, sending tingling sensation all over me. His tongue fucked mine, thrusting and withdrawing and thrusting aggressively. And down there, Héctor’s tongue also swirled inside my liquid heat, tasting and savoring me voraciously.
My ass was in the air, and it belonged to my mates—theirs to ride, to control, to relish.
Lightning rolled, then blasted in my mouth, and I nearly came just from that.
Feed, Rosebud, commanded the sky demigod, his energy pouring into me with his lightning.
I inhaled his essence—deliciously stormy. He laid himself bare to me, giving me every part of him freely.
Our mating bond, which had gone dark and mute, blazed like star fire. Being bonded to my demigod mates was the best thing that had ever happened to me. I no longer felt fearful or alone or empty.
With the three of them relishing my every inch, I was a hot, wet mess. I thrashed, I moaned, I begged, and I screamed. I burned brightly and darkly for them.
All I could think now was to fuck them. Fuck them hard to no end.
Axel chuckled in amusement while lust burned equally and messily in him.
“Later, Cookie. I’ll fuck you like you’ve never been fucked,” he promised.
He pulled my nipple into his mouth, suckling like a greedy baby. His large, powerful hand closed on my other breast, fondling it as if he had never played with a breast before. But I knew he had. He’d been the realm’s playboy before he met me. He’d had numerous women in his bed and experienced all things sensual.
The past didn’t matter. I was his present and future. And I’d be his last woman.
My lust increased to a fever pitch.
I needed my mates to fuck me now. I needed to be filled.
I propelled my hips up, thrusting my arousal toward Héctor while his mouth worked on my tender flesh.
I whimpered against Zak’s sensual lips. Just when I was about to tell them my urgent carnal need through our telepathic channel, Héctor withdrew his tongue.