Page 44 of A Seduction Of Death (Umbra Hunters #4)
FORTY-FOUR
Meyer
“ I s that a challenge?” Nox asks, excitement sparking in his eyes as Razar simply shrugs, letting him pass into the room before following and slamming the door shut. I don't know if the idea of these two sexually competing over me is terrifying or exciting. My body heats, my sex clenches, and I can feel myself getting wet at the very idea.
“You can take it how you want, but Pup needs a bath first,” he says, changing the topic so fast my head reels as he drops the cloak he had covering his crotch and walks over, scooping me up in his arms and heading for the bathroom.
“I did clean her before we teleported home,” Nox points out, removing his three knife belts, the thigh holster, and two long swords he has strapped to his hips.
“Magic clean and bath clean are completely different,” Razar retorts.
“How the hell did you have this ready?” I ask in confusion, seeing the full and warm bathtub, as Raz sets me on my feet and makes quick work of my knife holsters.
“Mom. She fills the tubs while we’re out fighting, then puts spells on them so they remain clean and warm until we can use them. That way, we don't have to wait for the staff to fill the tubs,” Nox supplies, yanking his shirt over his head, leaving his well-defined tattooed torso completely on display for me. And damn… I forget how beautiful Nox’s body is until I see him naked. I quickly reach up, running the back of my hand over my mouth to ensure I’m not drooling, then squeak in surprise when my shirt is suddenly ripped up over my head and my pants are shoved to my ankles.
“Damn boots,” Raz grumbles, crouching down, unlacing, and yanking them off my feet. He shakes his head and stands up, one boot in his hand.
“What?” I ask.
“You have tiny feet,” he muses, turning the boot back and forth before tossing it over his shoulder next to the other one. Reaching out, he hooks a finger into the middle part of my bra resting between my boobs and I scream, slapping his hand away and saving it before he can rip it from my body.
“No! I swear to God, if you rip another bra, I’m going to freak out,” I hiss up at him while reaching around and unclasping the hooks, letting it fall from my shoulders. Razar grunts, his eyes immediately moving to my hard nipples, and his tongue runs over his bottom lip as he studies me.
“You’re already freaking out. I don't see a deterrent here,” he whispers, and I roll my eyes.
“This isn't a freak-out. I haven't gone for your balls yet,” I point out, and he nods in understanding.
“Fair. In,” he clips out, one hand pressing to my chest, and with a shove I fall backward into the tub with a giant splash, promptly inhaling water. I surface, coughing and spluttering, as Nox snarls at Razar for shoving me into the tub.
“You’re a giant prick,” I say between coughs as he kneels down and smirks. “I know you're throwing a fit because of the bra, but it’s not going to change anything,” I whisper to him, making his smirk falter as I lean closer. “In fact, I think I’ll wear a bra everywhere I go from this point on. Even while sleeping,” I snap and giggle when his face darkens into a scowl, and he leans forward. I brace myself for his comeback but watch in surprise as he grabs a washcloth and soap nearby, then my arm, and starts to scrub me. “Uh, what are you doing?”
“Bathing you.”
“Okay, thanks. I can do it, though,” I offer as he scrubs my skin, moving from my arms to my chest, scrubbing so hard I think I’m losing the first layer of skin. I watch Nox lean back on the counter behind us, kicking one ankle over the other and grinning as he watches us.
“No.” Raz grunts, and I purse my lips, trying not to wince when Razar moves over one of my breasts, and it feels like he’s trying to buff off a nipple. Nox snorts, then slaps a hand over his mouth, and I glare at him.
To be honest, it’s super sweet that Raz wants to bathe me, but I’d also like to keep both nipples on my boobs.
“Like this,” I instruct, not wanting to tell him what to do or embarrass him, but also knowing I need to show him how to do it. I grab his hand with mine, slowing his hard, abrasive movements and guiding him, letting the washrag move over my chest in a soft, circular motion.
Razar’s brow furrows as he watches, eyes on every inch of me, not in a sexual way, but as if he actually wants to learn.
“These are sensitive,” I point out, tapping my breasts with my free hand.
“What else is sensitive?” he asks, and I blush as I answer.
“Between my legs.”
“So gentle like this on both areas?” he asks as my hand moves his down to my belly, and he continues to wash me.
“Yes. But firm on my back and legs would be okay.” He grunts in acknowledgment, and I release his hand, groaning and closing my eyes as he keeps washing my body. The warm water laps around my chin, and I sink into its warmth, sighing blissfully until Razar growls, and I snap my eyes open, finding his black ones staring back.
“This will not work!” he snaps, and I frown, looking at his hand on my thigh and then back at him.
“Why? You’re doing amazing,” I try to tell him as he tosses the washrag and stands, his enormous erection bouncing right in front of my face.
“Doing it amazing apparently means you moan like you're getting fucked, and now I can’t think straight,” he snarls. Bending down, he grabs me under my arms and lifts me from the tub, sloshing water everywhere as he moves us back to his room, Nox watching our every move with heated eyes. “How am I supposed to take care of you with a hard dick?” he asks, then tosses me through the air, making me laugh as I bounce on the large bed in the center of the room.
“You’ll get used to it,” Nox tells him, following us back into the room as Raz turns and stares at him, hands on his hips.
“It doesn't stop?”
“Nope. Not for me, at least. I find it helps the constant blue balls to spank her a bit, then fuck her until she forgets her name.” Razar turns and looks at me over his shoulder, eyes moving up and down my naked body as I press myself back up and turn, crawling to the edge of the bed.
“You forget your name? Is that what happened when we mated?”
“Yeah, basically.”
Razar grins, looking pleased with himself as he turns back to me, and I eye his thick cock with interest, wondering what he would taste like. Lennox walks around Raz, toeing off his shoes and taking off his pants and underwear before climbing on the bed next to me and leaning down, his lips pressed to my ear.
“I can almost guarantee you he’s never had a blow job,” he whispers as his big hand settles on my lower back. I lick my lips as I look up at Raz, who stares at me with black, heated eyes. “Do you want to give him his first one, Little Demon?”
“God, yes,” I moan as Nox's hand roams down my ass, his thick fingers gliding up and down my wet pussy. “If he wants,” I tack on when Razar doesn't move. His eyes are on me, his big hand moving to his long erection, and he grips it, pumping it from root to tip and making me moan when a drop of pre-cum beads at its swollen head. My moan must bring him back into the moment because he instantly steps forward, and I lift my hand, wrapping it around the base of his thick cock.
“That's it,” Nox whispers, his voice deep as thick fingers knot themselves in my hair and push me forward, making me take Razar’s dick into my mouth. He hisses in approval as I twirl my tongue around the bulbous head, then hollow my cheeks and suck him down. I swallow when the urge to gag hits me, and Razar grunts and then curses under his breath.
“Look at you sucking his cock like a goddess,” Nox praises, his hand tightening in my hair, keeping me in place while Razar’s hips buck up, and he fucks my mouth. Nox pulls away, removing his thick fingers from my pussy and I nearly jump off the bed when l feel the tip of his tongue circle my clit. I gasp and buck my hips back, chasing his tongue as he drags it through the lips of my sex, then thrusts it into my wet center.
I cry out around Razar’s cock, making him curse, hands moving from my face and gripping my hair, his hips thrusting faster as his cock swells in my mouth. “Shit… fuck! Pup,” he groans, thrusting himself in deep and hitting the back of my throat. I glance up at my Demon Prince, watching his every expression, loving the awe and complete devotion I see and feel coming from him as he moves his hands to my hair, stroking it back from my face.
“I told you not to go in there.” A voice suddenly says as Razar’s door bursts open, and the three of us on the bed freeze.
“I thought someone was hurt! How was I supposed to know they would be fucking each other's brains out on Meyer’s bed?” Creed groans as he rubs his eyes with the palms of his hands. “Theo's ass is etched into my mind! I need brain bleach!” Valen snorts as he walks into the room and freezes, his eyes blowing wide when he sees us. “And that kid needs to lay out in the sun and tan or something. He could send signals to different realms with that pasty white ass,” Creed continues to complain before dropping his hands from his eyes and frowning when he sees us.
“Shut the door before I have to kill someone for seeing our mate like this,” Nox clips out from where he lies between my legs. Valen instantly kicks the door shut, eyes never leaving me as he listens.
“I’m going to pretend that you two did not just start a threesome without me, Nox!” Creed snaps, yanking his shirt over his head as he starts tossing weapons to the floor. “Because I am nice like that! But I will throw a fit if you do that again!” Nox snorts, and I moan as he dives back into my sex, sucking and licking me until I gasp and arch my back, pressing myself closer to his talented tongue. Creed scampers over to the bed, and Raz growls when he bends down to kiss the top of my hair, not caring in the least that I’m a little busy with Raz right now. “Can I join?” he asks sweetly, and I nod, moaning when Razar thrusts deep, sending his cock an inch down my throat and making me gag a little. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous!” Creed praises as he stands up and moves until I can’t see him.
From the corner of my eye, I watch as Valen steps toward the small chair sitting by the wall full of books and slowly begins to remove his clothes as he watches us. His eyes are still green but darker than usual, and I can feel my magic perk up at the strong brush of his Dream Walker magic gliding over my skin.
“Eyes on me while I fuck your throat, Pup,” Raz commands, and I instantly obey, looking up at him as he pulls his cock out far enough so only the head rests on my tongue, then thrusts it back in with a feral snarl on his lips. “Shit. Pup! Slow down,” he groans, and I smirk, keeping my eyes on him as I suck hard, feeling his length jerk in my mouth. “I’m going to come,” he warns, his cock swelling then erupting in my mouth seconds later as he shouts his release, emptying everything he has to offer down my throat. I swallow it all down, moaning as Creed cups my breasts and pinches my pebbled nipples, and Nox continues to suck on my clit.
Razar finally pulls his still-hard cock from between my lips and stumbles back a few steps before he growls and launches for me. His hands move to my face before he kisses me, licking his taste from my lips as Nox sucks my clit into his mouth and I scream, my release washing through me like a tidal wave.
“Fuck. I could come from listening to her screams of pleasure,” Creed rasps, and my body trembles, sweat slicking my skin. The bed moves, and I tear my lips from Razar’s, gasping for breath as I’m tugged back into a firm chest, lips at my neck. Razar collapses on the bed breathing hard, Creed teasing him about building up his stamina as soft fingers curl around my throat and hold me in place.
“Are you alright?” Nox asks in my ear as my eyes connect with Valen’s, who has stripped down to his underwear and is sitting in the chair, eyes on me, his hand running over his straining erection.
“Uh-huh,” I pant out as Nox’s arm winds around my waist, and he growls in approval as he falls back on the bed, yanking me down on him, his thick cock nestled against my soaking pussy.
“Good,” he whispers as he reaches between us, grabs his cock, then slams into me in one brutal thrust. I scream, head thrown back as Nox fucks me, his hands on my hips, pulling me down to meet each of his thrusts.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful like this,” Creed murmurs, moving next to us and leaning down. His lips drag down my neck before he latches onto one of my nipples and sucks it into his mouth. My pussy throbs in response, and Nox hums in approval as he reaches out and rubs my swollen clit, rolling his hips up to meet mine.
“More,” I whisper, threading my fingers into Creed's curly brown hair and tugging at it, needing to feel him in my body. He releases my nipple with a pop and looks up at me with his bright green eyes.
“How much more?” he asks softly, and I shake my head because I don't know how to answer that.
“More, all of it. I need whatever you can give me,” I beg. Creed grins, looking at Nox and nodding once. I damn near growl in anger when Nox lifts me off his dick, spinning me so that my chest is pressed to his. Before I have the chance to complain, he’s back in me, his thick cock filling my pussy perfectly and making my eyes roll back as I clench around him.
I can hear the pop of a cap before cool liquid hits my heated skin. Creed adds a good amount of lube, and I whimper as Nox presses as far as he can get inside me, hitting me deep and making my toes curl at the pleasurable pain it causes.
“Fuck, Mi Sol. You look so damn beautiful,” Valen whispers, catching me off guard with his sudden presence as he runs a finger down my spine as I look up at him, needing him to touch me more.
When Creed pushes a finger into me, stretching my ass with slow thrusts of his finger, I gasp, back arching at the pressure, then moan as it quickly shifts from a bite of pain to pure pleasure. Creed adds a second finger, scissoring them inside me and making me feel so goddamn full that I worry if this is even possible. But after the night we had, I’m pretty sure I can handle anything they want to do.
Nox fucks me with strong thrusts, his hands guiding my hips onto him, then pressing me back up and onto Creed’s fingers, working me between the two of them as Raz and Valen watch.
Razar’s cock is hard again, and he’s got a death grip on it like he’s trying to convince himself not to come.
“Nox, pull out a moment. I don't want to hurt her,” Creed instructs. Nox’s hands move around my waist, pulling me down against him as he pulls out of my greedy cunt.
“No,” I groan, and he chuckles.
“We’ve got to take this one step at a time, love,” he whispers as I feel Creed move behind me.
“Oh, fuck!” I breathe out as the bulbous head of Creed’s cock presses into my ass, stretching me a little too much, verging more on the side of pain than pleasure. I close my eyes, my hands moving to Nox’s shoulders, where I cling to him, trying to breathe through the intense feeling of fullness.
“Push against me, Lemon Drop,” Creed instructs, his hand resting on my shoulder as he pulls back a few inches and presses back in, making me gasp and tense up.
“I can’t!” I whimper, a thread of panic coursing through me at being so fucking full. A brush of comforting magic suddenly runs down my body, wrapping around me and making me shiver as Creed works another inch into me. “Do you want me to stop?” he asks, and I shake my head.
“Fuck no!” I growl, and Nox chuckles.
“Relax into him. It will feel better if you don't tense up,” he whispers, and I nod, pressing myself back and relaxing my muscles. “Just like that, love,” Nox rasps, his hands moving up my sides, his lips pressing to mine in a heated kiss. “You can take him, Little Demon.”
“Of course she can,” Creed whispers, bending to place a kiss on my back as he starts to pick up his pace, cock thrusting in my ass and making me see fucking stars!
“Oh fuck!” I moan as Valen’s magic continues to move around me, soothing everything it touches.
“Fuck, she’s so tight,” Creed groans, and I gasp when I feel something move against my clit. I try to chase the feeling, moving my hips enough to rub against it as Valen’s magic whispers through the air.
“Valen!” I nearly cry when his magic moves, no longer touching where I need it most. Warm lips press on the back of my neck as Nox looks up at me and raises a brow, my body tightening around Creed as another orgasm slowly builds. “Please. Nox, I need more!”
“Fuck,” I hear him growl as his cock finds my slick entrance and slowly starts to move. He sinks an inch in, then backs out, working in tandem with Creed and fucking me slowly, letting me adjust to the too full feeling of being pressed between the two men.
I look to my side as Valen shoves his underwear off and grabs my chin, forcing my head to tilt up.
“Open,” he demands, and I give him a cocky smile, then open my mouth. “Wider,” he growls, his hand fisting his cock as I run my tongue over my lips and then do as he instructs. His eyes are black as he watches me, hair more of a gray color than silver, his Demon form crawling to the surface as I start to suck his cock, making him lose control.
Reaching out, I palm his hard erection in my hand and stroke him from base to tip, dragging a low moan from his throat. Leaning forward, I lick up the small drop of pre-cum that runs down the length of his throbbing cock and flick the tip of my tongue against the swollen head, earning a growl of pleasure before his hand fists my hair and shoves me down. I whine at the sudden move, moaning against his length before swallowing him down, making his head roll back with a shout.
“I’ve got you,” Nox whispers, pressing me close to him. “Slow down a bit,” he instructs Creed. “Take what you need, Little Demon,” he says as Creed slows his pace, Valen listening and tugging his cock back so it rests comfortably on my tongue. I move my hips forward, experimenting a little and taking Nox’s length deep in me before shifting back onto Creed’s, fucking myself between them. “That’s it, love,” he whispers, his deep voice sending shivers through me. “Just like that.”
I hum in satisfaction as I arch my back and control the depth of the two men inside me, but with the way Nox has me tucked against his chest, I can only lift my hips enough to ease Creed’s way inside. Valen curses, his chest heaving as I hollow my cheeks and suck his length back in, keeping him deep, and my pussy starts to pulse. Nox grabs my shoulders and rocks his thick cock deeper, and I nod, needing them to start moving again because I’m about to fucking explode.
“You take us so well, Mi Sol,” Valen whispers, his large hands roaming over every inch of skin he can touch.
“So fucking well,” Nox agrees.
“Fuck, she’s so tight,” Creed groans, and I gasp as he thrusts deep and moans. “Shit! Shit, I’m going to–” his words break off with a hoarse cry as his cock jerks inside me. “Oh my God, you’re fucking perfect,” he praises, slumping against me.
“Don’t crush her!” Razar snaps, and Creed chuckles, gently tugging his cock from my ass and making Nox grunt out a curse as I drop entirely onto his thick length.
“Fuck, Little Demon,” he rasps, hands on my hips, lifting me a few inches as he starts to fuck me hard and deep. His body stiffens as he moans, his cock thickening as he roars out his release. I scream around Valen as my orgasm crashes around me, blackening my vision. My screams must trigger Valen’s own release because he shouts, hands fisting my hair as his hips jerk and his cock shoots ropes of cum down my throat.
“Holy fucking shit! That was beyond my wildest dreams,” Creed whispers, moving to my side as Valen cups my jaw, supporting me as he pulls his cock from between my lips. “Come here, baby,” Creed whispers, hands moving to my hips, taking Nox’s place as he slowly and carefully tugs me off Nox. I gasp at the suddenly empty feeling, curling to my side on the bed as Creed places me on the soft black blankets. In an instant, Razar is wrapped around my back, a rough, almost purring sound coming from his chest that has my eyes drooping.
“I think I need a nap,” I admit, then smirk. “But then I want round two.” My words are met with four sets of chuckles as the guys move around, shifting and moving things to prepare for bed. I’m nearly asleep when I feel something warm press against my swollen sex, and I look down, finding Valen there, his eyes on me, lips pressing to my thigh as he cleans me up with a warm washrag.
“I love you,” he whispers, and I smile.
“Love you more,” I whisper back, Creed’s snores echoing in the room from the end of the bed, a pair of boxers twisted around his hips like he couldn’t bother putting them on correctly before he passed out.
“Nox went to check on Father, but he said to tell you he’ll be right back and that he’s claiming the side next to you.” I grin and nod as Valen kisses my thigh once more, then stands and brings the rag back into the bathroom. Razar’s big body shifts behind me and I relax into his arms as his lips move to the shell of my ear.
“Do you love Valen more?” he asks in a rough voice, and I look up to find a dark, hurt eye staring down at me.
“What? No!” I gasp as I turn so I can face him fully. “No. When I said that, I meant my love for Valen was more than his for me. It was a silly I love you more moment between us. Not that I love him more than any of you,” I whisper and bring my hand up to cup his cheek, watching as his eyes narrow on me. “Kind of like how I feel about you and would be willing to argue that…” I pause as I gather my courage. “That I love you more, Razar,” I whisper and hold my breath as his entire body locks up, his breath stilling and pupils dilating until I can't see any green.
One moment, I’m staring at him; the next, I’m pinned to the bed, his lips on mine as he kisses me, stealing every worry I just had away. I gasp as he pulls back, breathing heavily above me.
“That is an argument I’m going to enjoy winning, Pup,” he whispers, then kisses me over, and over again.