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Donovan’s thumb finds my clit as his pace stutters. His cock grows impossibly hard inside of me, and I know he’s about to come.

“Come with me, pretty girl,” he begs, and my body responds to his desires.

I scream around Brenden, who continues to fuck my throat as I come. Donovan’s cock pulses inside of me, spurts of cum filling me and spilling out around us. That’s what happens when three of my mates shove as much cum as possible inside me.

“Nex, come here,” Brenden commands as he pulls out of my mouth and strokes his cock. He waits until our mate is standing beside him before continuing. “You can come when I do. We’re going to paint Audrey with our cum.”

“Fuck yes,” Nex hisses.

It’s hard for me to see much more than their cocks, but I can tell Nex’s head is turned toward Brenden. He’s watching my mate jerk himself above me, and that’s fucking hot.

“Oh, you like that, do you, dirty girl?” Donovan chuckles as my pussy flutters around his cock. “You want them to cover you in their cum?”

“Yes,” I manage to get out before Brenden’s cock jerks, cum spraying across my chest and face.

Nex groans, and then he’s unloading on me as well.

They both continue to stroke themselves until they are empty. Then Brenden grabs Nex by the back of the neck and forces him to bend over until his head is hovering over me.

“Now, lick her clean.”

Part of me wants to say no—that I don’t want his tongue on me, but it would be a lie.

Nex only hesitates for a moment before leaning down and licking the cum from me. He closes his mouth around my nipple, sucking on it before circling it with his tongue.

I pant as Donovan chuckles. His hips begin rolling, his cock hitting every perfect spot inside of me as Nex cleans the cum from my chest before moving onto my face.

When he takes my mouth with his, our tongues moving together, I explode.

Donovan grunts, coming again as my cunt clamps down on him and milks him for all he’s worth.

As soon as Nex pulls away, I’m left feeling confused.

What the hell was that, and why did I let it happen?

Fucking hell.

At least Wraith did what he set out to do. I’m no longer worried about the upcoming battle.

Chapter Nineteen

Audrey

The sun set over an hour ago and still nothing. I’m beginning to think we might have been wrong about Michael’s plans.

I’m sitting on the couch between Wraith and Donovan, a movie playing on the TV that none of us are paying attention to.

My eyes rove around the room, but when they catch on Nex, I quickly look away.

I still don’t know what that was between us earlier, but I don’t want to think about it right now. Not when we’re supposed to be preparing to battle the angels—if they ever show up.

Whatever that was with me and Nex will have to wait until later.

As usual, every time my thoughts roam to him, confusion rushes through me. The mate bond is strung tightly between us, feeling like it could break at any moment. I’m still hurt by how he treated me and the things he said—the worst of the pain coming from when he left me and Brenden alone in bed at the hotel. But how long am I meant to punish him for?

Brenden is softening on him already—at least, that’s what I think his earlier action of bringing Nex into the scene means.

I don’t want to be the person who holds onto their hurt and denies themself something they want and need, but I don’t know how to move past the pain. It could be because I’ve never felt as destroyed as I did when I read his note, and I’m afraid to put myself in a position where it could happen again.