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Page 28 of Demon Reform Academy, Term 3

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PANDORA

I ’d thought the Fates had forsaken me, but I couldn’t have been more wrong.

Mother had chained me up in a cellar my entire life, only talking to me in insults and only touching me with her shadows to inflict pain. She never once cared about me, and that was okay.

I was finally able to come to terms with it because of my family now.

I had Dad, my fated mates, and Jenni. I didn’t forget that three of my fated mates had treated me badly before they knew we were fated, but they’d sought revenge on my behalf, even before the bond snapped in place.

After learning more about them and sensing their souls, I could see that their souls weren’t bad.

They were just…damaged—but so was I.

The Fates knew what they were doing. Even if I had to face hardships, it brought me to where I was now.

Love surrounded me in a way I had only ever dreamed about. I’d read about love, fated mates, and the sheer feeling of belonging before.

I’d longed for it—and now, I had it.

Nebula had been right last night. Dex had taken me back to my room after another hour of sitting in the storm, and I had fallen asleep between Hunter and Reed.

My two sealed matebonds flared hot as desire fogged my mind.

Reed and Hunter were both still lying next to me in my bed. Their warm hands slid all over my aching body.

A whimper escaped me at how good their touch felt.

Both men’s eyes flew open as they froze.

“Starlight,” Hunter murmured huskily, his hand sliding between my legs, fingers ghosting over my aching core before he moved and grabbed one side of my panties. “Good morning…”

“Dream girl.” Reed’s lips trailed over my cheek as he slipped his fingers under the other side of them. “Your skin feels so good.”

“Your touches feel good,” I rasped, my heart pounding in my chest.

“Want to see how good we can make you feel?” Hunter asked.

I nodded sharply.

They met each other’s gaze over me and slid my panties down my legs. The next instant, they had my shirt over my head.

“Fates, your nipples are so pretty.” Reed’s head dipped, and he clamped his hot mouth over my nipple and sucked hard.

My spine bowed as a shocked moan escaped me. The pleasure sent shockwaves straight to my clit.

“Everything about her is pretty.” Hunter’s mouth closed over my other nipple. His tongue rasped over the peak and swirled around it.

Urgent need flooded me as I tangled my hands in their hair and jerked my hips, desperately needing friction.

My mates always summoned a level of ferocity inside me that I couldn’t ever resist—but that was how it was supposed to be.

Strangled moans left me.

They must’ve felt my need because both of their hands descended down my stomach and between my thighs. Hunter rubbed at my clit as Reed slipped two fingers into my aching wet heat.

The suction on my nipples added another layer of pleasure as Reed’s fingers thrust in and out of me, and Hunter worked my clit effortlessly. It sent me toward absolute bliss, making my body wound tighter.

They were really good at working together.

Every lick, suck, thrust, and flick made my entire body spasm.

I gushed over their hands, and they popped off my nipples with satisfied chuckles.

“Her sounds,” Reed moaned.

“Perfect,” Hunter echoed his sentiment. “Hold her for me, Reed.”

“I like where this is going.” Reed’s breath hit the back of my neck as he picked me up and settled me between his legs. “Don’t you, dream girl?”

“Yes,” I moaned in ecstasy, my body and the matebond throbbing in sync with my need.

I’d never been so turned on in my entire life.

“Spread her open for me.” Hunter slid his boxers off, and his cock sprang free. It bobbed from the force, and he shuffled forward on his knees.

Reed obliged, his hands sliding down my thighs and spreading me wide open for Hunter. “Like this?”

The cool air hit my soaked pussy, and I bit down on my lower lip in anticipation.

“Fuck, yes. Like that.” Hunter closed the distance between us.

With one hard thrust, Hunter pushed inside of me, and the cold was all but forgotten.

Reed’s hand tangled in my hair and tugged my head toward him. His mouth plundered mine.

Hunter devoured my neck, finding a sweet spot and sucking on the flesh as he thrust in and out of me in a sweet rhythm.

He drew out literally every ounce of pleasure from my body.

I moaned uncontrollably against Reed’s mouth, and he slid his tongue against mine with a moan of his own. His erection dug almost painfully into my back, but it felt so good.

“You’re taking me so fucking good while you kiss him, starlight.” Hunter’s balls slapped against my ass with each pump of his hips.

The praise made my body wind even tighter until the pleasure was borderline agony. I let out a soundless scream, taking everything they were giving me—wanting more.

“She’s such a good mate for us,” Reed murmured, breathing heavily as we broke the kiss. My legs went slack, but Reed spread me open more for Hunter. “Keep your legs spread for him.”

I did just that.

My pussy spasmed, clamping down hard on Hunter’s cock.

I shrieked, as close to a shriek as my vocal cords were capable of, riding out the waves of ecstasy that rolled through me.

“Fates,” Hunter moaned, spilling inside of me.

My entire body vibrated with pleasure as I gasped out.

“We’re not done yet,” Reed whispered in my ear as he ground his erection against my back. “Can’t you feel this?”

“Yes,” I answered in more of a mewl as Hunter pulled out. His warm cum seeped out after him.

“Move her onto her knees for me,” Reed told Hunter.

Hunter smirked, cupping my face and kissing me softly. “Let’s see how well you can take him after you were so good for me.”

“I can take him.” I trembled as he helped me onto my hands and knees, and Reed got positioned behind me.

“Never doubted that,” Hunter chuckled.

Reed’s hand curved down my back as he pushed inside mid-way. “Arch for me, dream girl.”

I arched my back, lifting my ass further into the air. I didn’t even give the scars on my back a second thought.

He’d seen them, and he didn’t mind them—that was enough.

Hunter’s fingers threaded through my hair and pulled my head back until my eyes met his. “Just like that.”

“You’re so beautiful like this,” Reed murmured.

I only had that brief moment of respite before Reed’s cock pushed into me. Hunter’s cum lubricated him, and he slid deep until he couldn’t go any deeper.

I choked on a breath, arching my back as I locked my gaze on Hunter’s glowing white one.

“So good,” Reed moaned, continuing to take me with hard, long strokes from behind. His hand reached around and found my clit, flicking it. I vibrated from the pleasure, letting him take me any way he wanted.

The maddening sensation of pleasure merged with the stretch of Reed filling me.

“You look perfect like this.” Hunter tightened his grip on my hair as his other hand found my breast and played with the nipple. “Taking him so well after you just took me.”

I could feel another orgasm looming over me, heat streaking down my spine.

Reed’s moans matched mine until I was crying out and thrashing.

“We’ve got you.” Hunter’s grip tightened, and raw desire reflected in his eyes as my climax reached me.

I came harder than I’d ever thought I was capable of. Love and pleasure filled our bonds.

Reed climaxed right after, and I could feel the mess between my thighs as he pulled out.

“I love you, starlight.” Hunter released my hair and pulled me into his arms with a gentle tug. “You’re literally perfect.”

“I love you both, so much.” Tears filled my eyes.

“I love you, dream girl.” Reed hugged me from behind.

I was cocooned in their arms, exactly where I was meant to be.

Reed’s body stiffened and not in the way it just had. “Guys.”

“What?” Hunter’s voice sliced through the air.

Every aching muscle in my body froze as I turned and followed Reed’s gaze toward my nightstand.

There was another letter—but no crystal or gift.

Hunter carefully got up and snatched up the letter, scanning it. “It’s not from Dark Veil.”

“Who’s it from?” Reed asked.

“I don’t know, but it’s branded with the Supernatural Council’s crest. They claim that there’s a hit out on Pandora,” Hunter hissed, passing Reed and I the letter as he pulled on his boxers and got dressed. “Fuck. I need to call Death.”

Dark Veil has put out a hit on Pandora Gravesend.

“How did the letter get there?” Dex stepped out of the shadows.

I flinched before pulling the covers around me. “How long have you been there?”

His fog gray eyes met mine and flared with heat. “Do you really want me to answer that question, trouble?”

My heart pounded mercilessly against my ribcage. “I don’t think you have to.”

“You’re stunning,” he murmured before clearing his throat. “I can’t stand it when you’re not in my direct line of sight. It drives me fucking crazy. Watching you sleep calms me down. I didn’t expect that to happen this morning, but then, I couldn’t look away.”

“She’s our mate.” Hunter frowned, grabbing his tablet. “I can’t blame you.”

“True. I wouldn’t have been able to look away either.” Reed chuckled, kissing my cheek.

My entire face flamed with heat as I snatched my shirt up and tugged it over my head.

“Why does it smell of sex?” Nebula manifested as Reed pulled up his boxers and started getting dressed with his cheeks turning scarlet. “Oh. No drawer, then?”

Nebula seemed less than impressed.

I fell back on the bed and hid my face. “Oh my Fates. I’m so sorry.”

A few minutes later, we were all dressed, and Dad came storming into the room with a distressed expression that appeared more disturbed as he stared at us and covered his nose with his hand.

“Letter?” he choked out.

Hunter passed him the letter.

Dad read through it quickly. “This is definitely from an undercover agent from the Supernatural Council.”

“We didn’t know anything about the Supernatural Council’s involvement with Dark Veil,” Hunter muttered with a frown.

Dad scowled at him. “No, we didn’t. But it was nice of them to warn us.”

“Probably only because she is your daughter.” Hunter gave him a look of confusion. “Why are you scowling at me?”

“It reeks of sex in here.” Dad turned his glower on Dex, actual tears filling his eyes. “And my daughter is in here with three of her mates.”

“How do you think I feel?” Nebula hissed.

Dex burst out laughing but tried to cover it with a cough. “Um, I actually wasn’t here for that. Well, I was watching from the shadows, but?—”

“Shut the fuck up,” Dad growled, squeezing his eyes shut. “Please, just shut up.”

“Sorry,” Reed piped up.

Dad just shook his head, gripping the letter. “I’ll get in contact with the Supernatural Council. Just…protect my daughter. Protect her. Don’t defile her, my Fates. She’s innocent!”

“She’s anything but innocent after what I saw,” Dex muttered.

“Defile? Hunter did that already,” Reed added under his breath.

“We’re her mates,” Hunter defended himself weakly.

All three of them shrunk under the weight of Dad’s eye twitch.

Comet meowed, pawing Nebula’s skull before snuggling up next to it.

“The cat is kind of warm. This is fine,” Nebula commented before de-manifesting.

I buried my face in my hands.

Poor Dad.

I couldn’t imagine it was easy knowing the daughter he’d only recently known existed was already mated and sexually active. But in my defense, Jenni blabbed about things I didn’t want to know, too.

It was only fair. Right?