Page 58 of Crossing Between

Varon's fingers dug harder into my hips as he felt it too, our four souls momentarily becoming something singular and transcendent in our shared ecstasy.

"Gods," I gasped, my head falling forward against Varon's shoulder. "I can feel everything you're feeling."

"We're one now," Varon's voice strained with the effort of maintaining control. "In every way."

Our bodies moved together in perfect synchronization, guided by the magic that now connected us. I was lost in sensation.

When I finally shattered, my climax triggered a cascade through our bond. I felt Varon follow immediately, his release pulsing inside me. Through the haze of pleasure, I was aware of Kenji and Elias finding their completion moments later.

We collapsed together on the cushions, a tangle of limbs and satisfied bodies. But the night was far from over. Our bond hummed between us, already building toward another peak.

This time, it was Elias who pulled me atop him, his eyes renewed with hunger. "My turn," his voice a deep rumble that I could feel through my entire body.

I sank down onto him with a sigh of pleasure, feeling how different he was from Varon. He was thicker, stretching me in new ways. Behind us, Varon and Kenji had begun their own dance, their bodies moving together with a fluid coordination that made my breath catch in my throat.

I glanced over my shoulder to witness Kenji's palm sliding possessively down Varon's sculpted back, fingertips tracing each ridge of muscle before gripping his ass with hungry familiarity.

The way Varon arched into the touch, the knowing smirk that passed between them as their mouths met in a bruising kiss, it wasn't just experience I was seeing.

It was a shared history written in the precise way Kenji knew exactly how to make Varon gasp, in how Varon's fingers threaded through Kenji's hair with the perfect tension.

Their bodies spoke a language they'd perfected together many times before, in beds and hidden places I could only imagine.

The realization sent an unexpected thrill racing through me, pooling hot and insistent between my thighs as I watched them move together like waves meeting shore.

The sight of them, Varon's eyes locked with Kenji's as they moved together, sent a fresh wave of desire through me.

I rode Elias harder, my thighs trembling with exertion as I rolled my hips in a rhythm that bordered on desperate. Each downward stroke drew deep, guttural groans from him that didn't just reach my ears but reverberated through our bond like thunder, amplifying my own pleasure tenfold.

His hands gripped my waist, fingertips pressing imprints I'd wear proudly tomorrow, guiding me into a punishing pace that had us both slick with sweat.

The raw connection between us transformed each of his sounds into physical sensations that rippled across my skin, his pleasure becoming mine in waves that threatened to drown me.

I could feel exactly how he experienced me clenching around him, the doubled sensation making my vision blur at the edges as I threw my head back, my own cries mingling with his in the charged air.

"That's it," he grunted, his hands guiding my hips. "Take what you need."

I could feel not just his pleasure but his wonder at the intensity of our bond, his joy at finally being able to express everything he felt for me and for the others. It was overwhelming in the best possible way.

When Elias finally found his release inside me, I followed him over the edge, our shared climax echoing through the bond to Kenji and Varon, who followed moments later.

We barely paused to catch our breath before rearranging ourselves again. This time, Kenji lay beside me, his eyes burning into mine as he entered me with one smooth thrust. Varon and Elias were tangled together nearby, their bodies forming a beautiful contrast of light and dark.

The night continued in this way, a continuous flow of pleasure and connection as we each took turns with everyone else.

By the time Kenji finished inside me, marking me with a final deep, possessive thrust, I was floating untethered in a haze of satisfaction and wonder.

His release pulsed like an electric wave, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of my trembling thighs as he groaned against my neck.

The vibration of his pleasure resonated through my already oversensitive body, leaving me gasping as aftershocks rippled through me, squeezing him rhythmically.

I couldn't tell where my pleasure ended and his began.

I couldn't distinguish between the four of us anymore, our essences mingled so completely that we existed as one entity of pure sensation rather than separate bodies joined in passion.

We lay together in the cushions afterward, our bodies intertwined so completely that it was hard to tell where one of us ended and another began.

"I can feel all of you," I murmured, my voice hoarse from crying out in pleasure. "Inside me, in every way possible now."

"The bond is complete," Varon pressed a kiss to my temple. "We are one."

"Four parts of a whole," Elias added, his fingers tracing patterns on my skin.

Kenji smiled, his usual mischief tempered by a depth of emotion that took my breath away. "Forever connected."

I closed my eyes, savoring the feeling of being utterly surrounded by them—physically, emotionally, magically. The ritual bond had transformed us individually, but what we'd just shared had truly made us one.