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  I hesitated a moment more, but when no explosions or screams of pain came from the next room I gave them a small nod. “In that case, I still need more.”

  “Your wish is our command, Kitty Kat,” Caleb grinned, giving Wes a playful shove out of the way and then pausing to raise his brows at Austin. Almost like he was asking permission to go first.

  Ugh, I am such a porn star right now. I should be feeling more guilty, shouldn’t I? I pondered that for a moment. Nope, just feeling really fucking lucky.

  Austin released his grip on my wrists but didn’t let them go immediately. Instead he intertwined our fingers together and kissed the inside of my wrist where he had inked a tiger lily.

  Caleb must have received the permission he was seeking because he switched places with Wes and ran his palms up my legs until he gripped my slim hips.

  Not fucking around with any more foreplay, thank fuck, he sank his rock-hard dick straight inside me, and I groaned my approval. Wes had already warmed me up, and before Caleb even pulled out halfway, I could feel a second orgasm building up.

  “I’m going to come way too fast like this,” I complained, only half joking. “Let me on top?”

  “Yes ma’am,” Caleb replied with a cheeky grin, wrapping his arms under me and rolling us over in one smooth move that just barely missed shoving Wes off the bed completely. He was lying alongside us, looking sleepy as hell but also starting to get crazy turned on again.

  In my new position straddling Caleb, I gained a little more control. Not that I really had the strength to ride him like I wanted to, but he was hitting me in a whole different spot and it let me push my quickly building orgasm down to a slower burn.

  “So beautiful,” Caleb breathed, pushing my hair behind my ears as I began to move up and down on his cock. Magic sparked between us at every point of contact, and I needed to close my eyes to just shiver through the exquisite sensations rushing through me.

  A warm hand running down my back had me cracking my lids open again, and I glanced over my shoulder to find Austin tracing the beautiful patterns of my spine tattoo.

  “Are you joining us?” I asked him, panting with both exhaustion and excitement.

  His dark brows shot up, and the corner of his mouth pulled up in a wicked grin. “Was that an invitation, princess?”

  “You know it was,” I replied, licking my lower lip and sucking in a breath as Caleb fondled my breasts. My palms were braced against his chiseled chest and I did nothing to stop my fingers from curling and biting into his pecs.

  “Only an idiot turns down an offer like that,” Austin muttered, shifting further behind me, and I heard the distinctive jangle of jeans and a heavy belt hitting the floor. “Cal, give me a sec?”

  Caleb bit his lip hard, but nodded and lifted me fully off him, letting his shaft slap against his belly. His hands snaked from my breasts to my waist, and he coaxed me to lean down and kiss him deeply.

  Meanwhile, two thick fingers slipped into me from behind, and I gasped against Caleb’s mouth. Austin fucked me a couple of times with his hand, driving me to damn near insanity before withdrawing them and smearing the evidence of my intense arousal against my asshole.

  I whimpered in both encouragement of his fingers and protest that I’d been left empty, but he quickly remedied that, pushing his own hard cock inside my pussy while one finger penetrated my tight ass.

  “Holy fucking crow,” Wesley moaned, watching what Austin was doing with a wild hunger in his eyes, and I grinned against Caleb’s kiss. To my extreme delight, while Austin fucked me, coating his cock in my natural lube and stretching my ass with his fingers, Wesley reached down and grasped his own arousal in a sure grip and began stroking.

  “Bro,” Caleb prompted his twin, breaking his lips away from mine, while I kept my gaze glued to Wesley’s stroking fist.

  “Yeah, yeah,” Austin muttered. He withdrew his fingers then, and in a move that was just way too seamless, pulled out of my pussy and pressed into my ass. “Come on, princess,” he coaxed when I tensed. “You know how this goes.”

  Memories of the last time we fucked, when I had begged him to take my ass, flooded back to me, and the heat of remembered arousal rushed to my crotch. Whatever it did, it was what he needed, and he pushed further into my ass until he was fully seated within me.

  “You good, babe?” Caleb checked with me as I gasped and rested my head on his chest.

  “Uh-huh,” I assured him, lifting my face back up to grin, “So, so damn good.”

  “Still want to take more?” he asked, and I nodded eagerly.

  “More than I’ve wanted anything in a really long time,” I begged him, not being totally dramatic. I really had been thinking about this exact configuration for a long damn time.

  He cupped my cheek with one hand, pulling my lips to his for another mind-blowing kiss, while his hand reached between us and positioned the tip of his dick at my free opening. Slowly, ever so fucking slowly, he pushed up into me, stretching me to the point I thought I might pass out from sheer unadulterated pleasure.

  “Wow,” I gasped, when the two of them were fully inside me and I could suck in a breath.

  Both of them, bastards that they were, snickered... then started moving.

  Stars exploded all over my vision as I crashed into an orgasm, and I knew full well it wouldn’t be my last one. My world was officially being rocked, and I would never be the same again. It almost made me wonder...

  “Wes,” Austin’s gruff voice pre-empted the thought I had just been about to form, “You ready to go again?”

  “Uh,” Wesley glanced between Austin and me with a deer-in-headlights sort of expression. “Yes?”

  I grinned, even as Austin gathered my long hair into a ponytail and used it to pull my head back.

  “Well, get in here then,” Austin suggested.

  Wes looked at me for guidance, and I licked my lips in what I hoped was a seductive sort of way. Not a real easy feat to achieve when I was almost out of my damn mind and riding the waves of a seriously intense orgasm. Oh yeah, and I had two cocks both fucking me like I was the first and last woman they’d ever worshipped.

  My gorgeous, sometimes shy lover didn’t need telling twice though. Scrambling, he almost fell off the bed three times before making it onto his knees to get his dick within reach of my mouth when I turned my head to the side.

  “Is this,” he asked with a healthy dose of awkward-Wes, “okay? I’ve never...”

  “You’re fine, bro,” Austin encouraged, tightening his grip on my hair to arch my neck a little more. “Just slide that dick down our girl’s perfect throat. She can take it, can’t you, princess?”

  “Fuck yes,” I groaned, feeling another damn orgasm building. My tongue darted out and wet my lips, then I left my mouth open in an invitation.

  Wesley’s eyes looked like they were about to fall out of his head, but he shuffled forward and guided his throbbing erection into my mouth.

  “That’s it,” Austin murmured, peering over my shoulder even while his other hand gripped my hip and he fucked my ass in time with his twin in my cunt. “Feed it to her inch by inch. Princess will do the rest.”

  Wesley did as he was ordered, giving me more, and I accepted it eagerly. My tongue swirled his tip, then I closed my lips tight around his girth, sucking him in as far as I could reach.

  “Give her more,” Caleb encouraged, watching from below. His own hands were gripping my breasts, pinching and rolling my nipples as he thrust up into me.

  Obligingly, Wesley pushed in further, and I swallowed him deep, relishing the incredible feeling of being totally filled up.

  Somehow, the three of them worked out an unspoken rhythm, thrusting in and out of me with incredible coordination to the point that I quickly lost all concept of time, or even how many mind-blowing orgasms I had crashed my way through.

  Wes was the first to come, his hot ejaculate hitting the back of my throat as I sucked him, then licked down the length of his shaft
as he withdrew.

  “That was...” he trailed off with a groan, leaning down to kiss me. “Incredible. As much as I badly want to watch these two finishing you off, the quiet from the other room is making me nervous so I’m going to check on the River situation. They’ve barred the doors but I can at least check they’re still alive.”

  “Uh-huh,” I panted, then gasped as Austin used my hair to pull me up against his chest.

  “How are you feeling now?” he asked me with a hint of self-satisfaction in his voice.

  Groaning, I rested my head on his shoulder and braced my hands against Caleb’s abs. “Like a fucking goddess.”

  “Perfect,” he purred back. “Then hold the fuck on.”

  There was no need to ask what he meant by that. When his grip on my hair relaxed, I dropped forward onto Caleb’s chest and the two of them gripped my body tight between them.

  Determined, it seemed, to make me hoarse with screams, they increased their pace to a punishing rhythm. Their simultaneous thrusts pounded in and out of me, dragging my final climax out kicking and screaming. The screaming was literal. I’d have been shocked if we didn’t wake the entire Omega campus with how loud the three of us were in our shared ending.

  As badly as I wanted to just lie there and cuddle in post-foursome glow for the next week, I still had demonic-River to save and two sexy-as-sin dragons to reunite with.

  “I better shower,” I muttered from between the two collapsed King twins. “If River is still in hound mode, I doubt it will help if he smells all of you on and in me.”

  “Fuck him,” Austin growled.

  “You’re probably right,” Caleb agreed with me. “Want help soaping?”

  I snorted a laugh and peeled my sweaty body out from between them. “You know full well it wouldn’t end with that. I’ll be quick, and then we can”—I broke off, glancing nervously at the doorway, which seemed to be closed by some sort of fire barrier— “figure out how to save our Alpha.”

  9

  After showering quickly—but thoroughly—I redressed in the clothes that the guys had stripped off me when they’d most likely found me on the verge of comatose.

  “Okay, how do we get out?” I asked the guys, eyeing up the fire barrier. I could see the rest of our team on the other side but wasn’t stupid enough to stick my hand into dragon-fire, if that’s what it was made of. “They look... okay?” I frowned at the scene on the other side of the fire, sure it must be playing tricks on me.

  The living room was trashed. Totally trashed. Not a stick of furniture remained in one piece, and everything showed the unmistakable marks of fireball scorches. Despite this, River—still in beast mode—lay on his belly in the middle of the room, locked in what seemed like a staring competition with Cole, who sat cross-legged in front of the wild thing.

  Vali was standing at a careful distance to the side, a scowl pulling at his brow while he watched his brother... I wasn’t sure what the hell Cole was doing. Talking to River?

  “I have no idea,” Wesley admitted, standing beside me at the blocked doorway. “I’ve been trying to get Vali’s attention, but he seems really focused on whatever Cole is doing.”

  “He’s watching in case River does something,” Austin observed. “He’s ready to take River out if he tries to actually harm Cole.”

  “Vali wouldn’t do that,” I murmured, disagreeing with him even though waves of tension seemed to radiate from the way Vali held himself.

  Austin grunted. “He would if River has made him swear to do exactly that.” I gave him a sharp look, and he sighed. “I overheard them one night before... all of this. River actually made Vali promise to kill him if he shifted at all, but I guess that wasn’t really possible at the time, seeing as Vali was unconscious.”

  This information stunned me to speechlessness for a moment. River had felt that strongly he’d rather die than be changed? Why hadn’t he told me that?

  Of course, the answer to that question was simple. He hadn’t told me because he knew I would do it anyway. Given the same choice of letting River die or changing him and letting him live, I wouldn’t do anything different.

  It was selfish of me, I knew that. But it was the truth.

  Searching my mind, I found my mental walls were all gone. Not just down, but gone. Like they’d been blown up or something. It was something I would need to deal with, but not until we were out of this current mess.

  “Hey, my shields are gone.” I frowned. “But I don’t have all of your thoughts crowding into my head. What the what?”

  “Oh, that was me,” Caleb offered. “I remembered how you said it was super-hard for you with just Austin’s thoughts in your head, so I did a little warding spell as soon as we got here. It’s only holding our thoughts back, and you can probably break it like tissue paper if you want to. I just thought, until we knew if you were okay, you didn’t really need four or five extra voices up in there.” He tapped the side of my head, and I gave him a grateful smile.

  “Thank you, Cal, that was incredibly thoughtful of you.” Because he was right. Just having Austin’s thoughts had been hard enough; I could only imagine the chatter from five dudes plus myself all at once.

  With that puzzle solved, I reached out in my mind to poke at Vali’s. It clearly worked because his head jerked away from Cole and River, and his granite eyes fixed on me through the fire barrier.

  Raising my hand, I gave him a little wave and tried to indicate that I needed him to drop the barrier. He hesitated, glancing at Cole and the big demon dog before skirting carefully around them to approach the blocked doorway.

  “Guys, I need you to stay in here,” I told the three inside the bedroom with me. “I don’t know why River hasn’t killed Cole and Vali yet, but he’s almost guaranteed to go for you if you smell like me. Given this... pact that Austin overheard, I think it’s best we just avoid that situation, don’t you?”

  There was a long pause before any of them replied. They were clearly not happy with me leaving them in the bedroom but knowing I was right.

  “Fine,” Austin responded for all of them. “But leave the barrier down. We don’t need to be barricaded in here.”

  I gave him a quick nod of agreement, then raised my eyebrows at Vali where he waited on the other side of the fire. He understood what I wanted and waved a hand down the length of the doorframe, extinguishing the swirling flames as it went.

  “You sure you’re okay?” he asked me, blocking the way out and tilting my chin up to peer into my eyes.

  “Good as new,” I assured him. “Strong enough to whack a demon dog in the head, anyway.”

  The big Romanian huffed a small laugh. “Cole has been calling him a shark-donkey. Or, donkey-shark? I don’t know, something like that. He has been making good progress though, so you might not need to do much.”

  “Good,” I said, holding my hand out to Caleb. “Can I have your lancet thing? As soon as we get him to shift back, we’re binding him as a dianoch.”

  “Is that a good idea?” Caleb asked, but handed over the little pricker I’d asked for. “It seems to be pretty rough on you.”

  “It’s nothing compared to losing River. Something I learned when Wes helped me fight off my own crap is that River has been doing this alone for too long. By bonding, he shares his magic and his issues. We can help him. Together.” This was something I was supremely confident in. If there was any way to truly help River become comfortable in his new identity, it would be by sharing the burden between us.

  “Let’s go then,” Vali murmured, stepping aside and letting me out of the sex-drenched bedroom.

  Giving the other three a sharp look that clearly said, “Keep your fine asses in the damn bedroom,” I ditched the cautiousness that Vali was using to skirt around the room and marched straight up to my murderous partner in crime.

  “Well, this looks cozy,” I commented, plonking down on my—slightly tender—ass beside Cole. “What are we talking about?”

  “Vixen,” Col
e greeted me, wrapping one muscular arm around my shoulders and pulling me in closer to him. “You’re okay. We were so worried, weren’t we, big guy?” This last was aimed at River, who huffed a little fireball onto the carpet where it smoldered and went out.

  “I’m fine. Now. What’s going on here, though?” I eyed River cautiously, but he didn’t seem to be treating me any differently than he had a day ago. He’d never made me feel threatened at all, but I had been a little worried he would sense the shift in me.

  “I think we have worked some shit out. What do you think, Alpha?” Cole frowned at the hellhound, who made a whining growl and pawed at the carpet like an overgrown spaniel. “He just can’t seem to shift back to human form. Any ideas?”

  “Um, yeah. I think I can help,” I offered, and Cole gave me the most genuine smile I had ever seen on him—outside the bedroom that was.

  “That’s the best thing I have heard in a long time, Vixen,” he told me with a hint of relief, “other than your sweet screams of pleasure coming from the bedroom earlier, that is.”

  My cheeks flamed, and I dodged his eye contact. “I thought those fire barriers were soundproof or something.”

  Cole snorted, dragging me over to sit in his lap, facing River. “Yeah right. I’ll need to hear those screams again firsthand soon, though. Just to refresh my memory.”

  “Noted,” I replied, wiggling my ass against his steadily growing erection inside his jeans. “Now, River. You ready? Wes taught me a cool trick that I think will work for you too.”

  The hound lifted his head from the carpet and gave me a look with his hellfire eyes that I could only assume was consent.

  “Well, here goes nothing...” I sucked in a deep breath, remembering the lesson Wes had just taught me. The same lesson that had allowed me to control and accept my own darkness.

  I placed my hand lightly on the patch of less deadly spikes between the hound’s eyes, then called on my newest magic.

  How long it took to work with River to fully accept his hound, I had no idea. I did know that Cole kept me wrapped in his warm embrace the whole time, and at some stage all the guys had gathered around us.