28

Kaebl

I step back as the other four demons stalk toward Dagny on all fours, their skin shuddering with the weight of their desire, the need to have her, to touch her and hold her and fuck her. My gaze flicks toward Dagny, and a powerful wave of desire fills my chest at the sight of her swollen lips parting with a gasp as Malice thrusts into her from behind—his cock still hard and throbbing despite having filled her moments before.

“Still so fucking tight,” Malice chokes, his chin falling forward onto his sweat-slicked chest as euphoria crests in his veins. “So fucking mine.” His fingertips tighten around her hips as he pumps in and out of her tight hole, using his cum and lubrication as he fucks her the way he’s been craving.

Dagny’s cries pierce the air as Roark moves to the space just in front of Malice, his hand wrapped around his cock and stroking slowly as he watches Malice pump in and out of his mate.

“So fucking hot,” he murmurs, his eyes flickering with shadows as he urges the swollen head of his cock forward, desperate to feel her. “I can’t wait to fill you.”

Malice smirks, sliding one of his hands up between his shoulder blades and forcing her to bend forward. “Just like that. Relax. I got you.” He runs his fingers down her spine, soothing her sensitive flesh and coaxing her back into a place of safety. “Good. Open wide, sweet girl.”

She does as he asks, wrapping her lips around Roark’s waiting cock and taking him to the back of her throat. Her eyes water as she attempts to take him deeper, choking around his girth and causing thick strands of saliva to drip down her chin.

Roark groans, his head falling back as he throbs deep within her throat. “Gods, I love watching you choke on my cock. You always try so, so hard to take it all.” His hips thrust, causing tears to stream down Dagny’s cheeks and a scream to echo deep within her chest. Roark lets out a low chuckle, pulling back slightly and allowing her to take a deep breath in through her nose. “So fucking cute.”

Malice thrusts into her, pressing his hips flush against her ass and forcing her forward onto Roark’s cock again and again, the motion causing his abdomen to shudder as the sound of his pleasure fills the air in a chorus of choked, throaty moans. Roark’s hips jerk erratically, pushing to the back of her throat as his cock throbs with his release, filling her mouth and causing a fresh wave of tears to course down her face.

“ Fuck, ” Roark rasps, stumbling back a step and pulling his cock free of her lips. “Fuck, I was not expecting that.”

In the few moments it takes him to recover, Cyprien slips into the space between Roark and Dagny, kneeling beneath her spread thighs and gazing up at her spread pussy with a ravenous gleam in his yellow eyes. Just as I did, Cyprien pushes his mouth into her pussy, dragging his tongue up her dripping center and over her clit while Malice continues his hurried thrusts.

With an explosive groan, Malice presses his hips flush against Dagny’s ass, his eyes rolling to the back of his skull as a surge of energy spreads into the air, filling it with electricity. He comes deep inside her while Cyprien licks her clit, teasing swirls that turn to a vicious assault as he brings her closer and closer to the edge.

Malice’s release floods out of Dagny’s tight hole as his cock continues pulsing deep inside her, and suddenly, it’s too much for her to handle. Her head falls back with a piercing scream, her power rippling into the air in powerful waves as her pleasure crests, filling her entire being with a burning, tingling, earth-shattering bliss.

Her body goes limp as Malice pulls his cock from her ass, but he’s not willing to let her rest just yet. Cyprien lies back on the floor while Malice holds her aloft, guiding her body up to Cyprien’s waiting mouth. Malice positions her thighs on either side of Cyprien’s head and loosens his hold, allowing the full weight of her wet, pulsing center to rest on his face.

A satisfied hum vibrates Cyprien’s chest as he pushes his tongue deep into her pussy, his eyes rolling to the back of his skull as the taste of her fills his senses. “This fucking pussy,” he groans. “I’ll never get tired of this high. The feel of you. The taste. ”

He drags his tongue up her center as Lir comes up from behind, straddling Cyprien’s chest as he inches his swollen, throbbing cock toward Dagny’s ass. He presses inside her with a choked growl, the veins in his forearms throbbing and skin shuddering as he fills her tight hole.

Lir begins moving in her while Fenryr walks over to her head, stroking his cock slowly as he gazes down at her, his canines elongating and eyes swirling with shadows as he watches her expression twist and shatter.

“Such a beautiful little toy,” he whispers, inching the head toward her waiting mouth. “Wrap your lips around me. Keep your eyes up here. I want to watch you while he fucks your ass.”

Dagny does as he asks, taking Fenryr’s cock to the back of her throat while dutifully keeping her gaze locked on his. Lir pumps in and out of her ass, his claws digging deep into her hips and keeping her frozen in place while the demon below teases her clit.

Her eyes glaze over as the rush of stimuli overpowers her nervous system. All her fine muscles twinge and shiver, drawing a throaty groan from Lir as her walls convulse around his cock, sending him over the edge. Dagny whimpers around Fenryr’s cock as Lir falls forward, sinking his canines into the curve of her shoulder as he comes, adding another load to her dripping hole.

“Eyes on me,” Fenryr whispers, his mouth curving into a cruel smirk as he fists Dagny’s hair and yanks her head back. “You can come as long as you keep looking at me.”

Dagny’s eyes cross as Cyprien continues teasing her clit—slow, swirling movements that cause her thighs to tremble and her hips to roll as that fire spreads from her core, blazing across her skin and warming the surrounding air with a feverish heat.

She comes, and energy explodes from her pores in luminous beams of starlight, bathing the room in silver. It bounces off the walls, reflecting in the hungry sheen of Fenryr’s eyes as she rides Cyprien’s face, her hips jerking in a desperate attempt to draw out the pleasure coursing through her veins.

Lir’s claws dig into Dagny’s hips as he shifts back, pulling his cock from her tight hole with a choked grunt. His slicked length flops onto Cyprien’s chest as he runs his hand up her spine, drawing goose bumps to the surface of her skin and causing her throat to vibrate with a moan.

“So beautiful,” he murmurs, the corners of his eyes swirling with shadows as he watches his cum drip out of her hole and slide down her center. “You were made to be filled. To be fucked and pleasured by as many cocks as your body can take.”

Fenryr pulls his cock from her lips, allowing her to take a much-needed breath. Sensing the opportunity, Cyprien bucks his hips, unseating Lir and forcing him to fall to the side. Before either of us can react, Cyprien grabs Dagny’s hips and lifts her from his face, holding her at arm's distance as he pushes to a sitting position—keeping her all to himself.

Dagny’s eyes widen as Cyprien lowers her onto his waiting cock, his head falling back and muscles quivering in bliss as he pushes into her warm, wet center. She places her hands on his chest as her back arches, her lips parting in a desperate moan as her walls stretch around his thick length.

As soon as his cock bottoms out, Cyprien flips Dagny onto her back, kneeling over her with one hand up by her head and the other wrapped like a vise around her waist, helping to keep her lower half elevated while she wraps her thighs around his hips.

A manic gleam enters his eyes as he leans down, nipping at her bottom lip. “I’m going to breed you just like this,” he growls, his grip tightening around her waist. “Day after day, I’m going to fill your tight little hole with my seed. And when your belly swells and you’re bursting with my litter, I’ll fucking fill you more.” He nuzzles his jaw against her face, a low-toned whine echoing deep in his chest. “You want me to fill you, don’t you? You want to be my good little breeding bunny, don’t you?”

Dagny nods deliriously, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as Cyprien pumps in and out of her with slow, purposeful thrusts. “Yes,” she whispers, her voice raw and cracked from use. “ Yes. ”

“ Fuckkk ,” Cyprien groans, his chin colliding with his chest as he bottoms out, pressing his hips flush against hers. His hips jerk erratically, his abdomen quivering as his cock pulses deep within her, shooting hot ropes of cum to the back of her pussy, filling her womb. “Fuck, you’re such a good girl. Take all this fucking cum,” he chokes, his eyes rolling to the back of his skull as his balls contract with the last of his release.

His chest heaves with ragged breaths as he slips his cock from her pussy, keeping his arm around her waist to keep her pelvis raised. He leans back with a cruel smile, wrapping his free hand around her thigh and using his leverage to push her hips up over her head in a mild contortion.

His eyes skim over her center hungrily, a rush of desire thrumming down the bond as he admires her pretty glazed pussy. “ Still not enough …”

“I can fix that,” Fenryr whispers, his voice low and gravelly as he crouches next to Cyprien, one hand fisting his cock and the other reaching for Dagny. He yanks her toward him in one powerful movement, wrapping her thighs around her waist as he guides his cock toward her glistening entrance.

Cyprien sits back on his heels, his eyes gleaming with hunger as he watches Fenryr thrust inside his mate. As moans pour from Dagny’s open mouth, Cyprien reaches down, his palm moving along the length of his cock with smooth, unhurried strokes.

Fenryr pumps in and out of her pussy, his palms tightening around her hips as he fucks her senseless, each movement accompanied by an animalistic snarl that overpowers the moans and cries falling from Dagny’s lips.

His eyes flicker between emerald and black as he pushes forward, seating his cock in the deepest part of her as the bulbous knot at the base of his shaft swells, locking him in place. A throaty groan thunders into the air as Fenryr falls forward, his abdomen shuddering and balls tightening as he cums deep inside her, filling her past the point of comfort. Her eyes water as his cock continues pulsing, stretching her out with nowhere else to go but deep into her womb.

“ Mine, ” Fenryr growls, his canines lashing out and piercing his lower lip. “ My mate. ”

“Yours,” she whimpers, her gaze unfocused and her breathing ragged. “Always yours.”

A wave of euphoria rolls through the bond at her utterance. Fenryr releases a wolflike whimper, leaning down and pressing his forehead to Dagny’s as the last of his release shudders free. “Gods, I’m obsessed with you,” he breathes. “Every little fucking piece of you.”

“And then some,” Malice murmurs, appearing at Fenryr’s side, his clawed hand outstretched toward Dagny’s face. “You’ve never looked more magnificent, little one.”

“Hmm.” Her lips tip into a delirious smile as her eyes close, her head lolling to the side and muscles quivering in the aftermath. “That’s nice.”

Malice smirks, brushing his thumb gently across her cheek. “You ready for some sleep?”

“Mm-hmm.”

“Okay, little one,” he whispers. He turns to Fenryr with a raised brow, waiting for him to pull out of her. Fenryr pouts, but does so, carefully lowering her hips to the ground so she doesn’t hurt herself and scooting back to make room for me.

I scoop her limp body into my arms, my chest humming with pride at the sight of the flush coloring her cheeks and the glazed look in her silver-ringed eyes. I place a gentle kiss to her forehead and move toward the furs, my muscles quivering with effort as I carefully lower her to the blankets.

I take my place at her side while the other demons crawl over to the bedspread, carefully positioning themselves so they all have equal access to their mate. Our hands trail over her body, healing her tired muscles and soothing her heated skin—but mostly just reveling in the feel of her, the knowledge that she belongs to us fully. Now, and forever.

“How do you feel?” Lir asks, nuzzling the side of her jaw with his face as a satisfied purr hums in his chest. “Are you hurting?”

“Not at all,” she whispers, her eyes fluttering closed as a wave of contentment thrums through the bond. “I feel… whole. Complete.”

“Then you feel just as we do,” Malice murmurs, sliding his fingers between the gentle peaks of her breasts. “Nothing compares to the knowledge that you are finally, truly, and completely ours. No sweeter sound or taste or feeling. No better high than this, than you.”

Her lips tip into a small smile as she cups Malice’s cheek in her palm, her eyes dancing with a tender emotion. “I’m so happy to be yours. To belong to all of you.”

“Just as we are to belong to you,” Roark says, tightening his grip on her thigh. “There’s nothing we would trade for this, for you.”

Dagny’s eyes glaze over with a faraway look as she stares up at the ceiling, a thought flashing in her silver-ringed gaze. “I only worry…”

“What of?” Cyprien asks, the corners of his eyes creasing with concern as he presses up to get a better look at her expression. “You have all of us now. Nothing will harm you.”

Dagny cuts me a look, worrying her lip between her teeth. “Now that we’re all bonded… isn’t there a chance I’ll be absorbed in place of the heart? What if Slaine finds us before I’m ready, and?—”

“Don’t worry about that, wildfire,” Malice whispers, drawing gentle circles on her stomach in an attempt to soothe her growing anxiety. “He won’t. We have time.”

“But what if?—”

“Even if the worst happens, we will not allow you to be harmed.” He stares unblinking, his expression set in stone. “No matter what, you will live. I will see to that personally.” Malice kisses her sternum, allowing his lips to linger for several long moments. “We shouldn’t be thinking about this right now. We can talk about what this means later, but for now, you need to rest.”

I’m so sorry I worried you. I reach out, taking her free hand between mine and squeezing gently. This is because of what we spoke about the other night. It’s my fault.

“You were just telling me the truth,” she says, her mouth turning into a frown. “I don’t regret what happened—not for a single moment—but I just… I care for you all so much. I want us to have more time together…”

And we will have it, I promise. Whatever it is you want, you will have.

“We’ll figure it out,” Fenryr adds, his dark green eyes swimming with a tender emotion as he stares down at his mate. “ Together. You can’t get rid of us now, little one.”

“Good,” she whispers, a hint of a smile replacing her anxious expression. “I wouldn’t want to, anyway.”

“You say that now,” Cyprien growls, his fingertips tightening around her thigh. “Wait until you’re so sore and used that you’re begging us for a break.”

Lir smacks Cyprien upside the head with a glare. “Are you trying to scare her away? Let her rest, you maniac.”

A chuckle shakes Dagny’s chest as Cyprien lays his head on her pelvis, nuzzling his face against her bare skin with a low-toned whine echoing from his throat. “Fine. I’ll be patient.”

Lir lies back down with a tired sigh, keeping one hand on Dagny’s shoulder as he snuggles deeper into the furs. The rest of us follow suit, forming a protective circle around our mate while ensuring each of us has equal access to her.

Her pretty pink lips stretch with a yawn, and she curls up in the center of the pile, her eyes hooded and muscles quivering slightly from earlier. I stay awake for a time, watching her sleep before succumbing to the dark.

I close my eyes and fall happily into the void, knowing that when I wake, my mate will still be here, still wrapped in my arms. Still mine .

And a seed of hope blooms in my heart for the first time in my life.