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T he moment Victor and his mates had escaped to their bedroom at the D’Vaire mansion, he’d run into the bathroom. It hadn’t been easy to squeeze in a sewing project while they were planning their ceremony, but Victor had managed it, and he quickly slipped off his clothes to don his creation. Once he was naked, a lovely swell of desire rushed through him as he plucked his new nightshirt out of the drawer where he’d stuck it the previous day.

Thanks to the plethora of options online, Victor had found a sheer sparkly fabric, and he’d known it was perfect for the night he and his kitty would bite his men. Victor carefully tugged it over his head and let it fall into place. The front poked out a bit thanks to his growing hardness, but Victor couldn’t help it. In the next room were two gorgeous men, and he planned on spending his night romping in their gigantic bed with them.

Since it’d been a request from Phillip weeks ago, Victor plucked his tiara out of his bag and carefully set it on his spiky hairdo. Eager to get started on bites, Victor left the bathroom and immediately noticed that Keegan and Phillip hadn’t been idle in his absence. Their boots and socks were off and their weapons stashed in the nightstand.

“Come here, Sparkles,” Phillip invited, his dark gaze warm with lust and affection.

Victor did a little twirl as he walked to his mates and laughed as both men whistled.

“I love your nightshirt. It matches your tiara perfectly,” Keegan enthused, reaching a hand under Victor’s shirt to cup his bare ass.

“Do not get distracted, Sunshine,” Phillip stated. “We have a surprise for you too, Victor.”

Delighted, Victor grinned. “I hope it’s sheer sparkling nighties.”

Phillip tugged off his T-shirt, and Keegan mirrored his action a heartbeat later.

“I am afraid we were not creative enough to come up with the same idea,” Phillip said.

“Which is a good thing because we wouldn’t look half as sexy as you do,” Keegan added.

“Show me the surprise,” Victor pleaded. He and his dick appreciated the firm bellies and broad shoulders in front of him, and he wanted to get started with the touching part of the night.

Both men turned, and Victor sighed in appreciation. Sorcery D’Vaire had crafted a magical paper that allowed undead men like his mates to get tattoos, and Keegan and Phillip had added replicas of the same Daray crest decorating Victor’s shoulder blade.

“I love it,” Victor enthused. “Do you know what else I love?”

“Us?” Keegan asked.

Victor reached out and patted two muscular bottoms through the casual uniform pants they’d both changed into after their ceremony. “Obviously, but also these firm asses.”

Keegan laughed as they both turned around again to face Victor. “Let’s see how delicious yours looks in that fabric.”

“Do not get distracted,” Phillip ordered. “We have important tasks to complete tonight. I have been thinking about this all day and have a plan.”

Tired of waiting, Victor reached out and thanked Fate for nimble kitty fingers as he undid their two belts simultaneously.

“Plan?” Victor asked.

“It really turns me on to think about you deciding how to best do our bites all day,” Keegan replied.

Victor yanked on two zippers, but Phillip stepped out of reach before he could rub his dick. Then Phillip pushed Keegan behind him so Victor couldn’t fondle his cock.

“Spicy, I’ve waited all day to touch you both too,” Victor complained.

Leaning down, Phillip kissed him softly. “Do not worry. We will enjoy ourselves thoroughly. I believe we should start with Sunshine. We need to stretch him.”

Keegan jerked his pants and underwear off and dove onto the bed on his belly. Victor chuckled as he went to the nightstand and grabbed the lube. Like their suite at the condo in Vegas, Victor had chosen a bohemian style of textures and mismatched pieces for this room. Inspired by the Darays, he’d selected grays, blacks, silver, and hints of green instead of the bright colors of home. He mused that perhaps Fate had played a part in that decision since they were the colors that represented his mates.

Phillip had also removed his clothing, and Victor admired the hard cock rising from its nest of dark curls. His thigh muscles bunched as he climbed onto the bed next to Keegan. There was already a flush to the skin of his neck and chest, which Victor found gorgeous.

“Get over here, Sparkles,” Phillip ordered. “I thought we could do this together.”

“Oh fuck,” Keegan muttered into the pillow.

Victor hopped up and sat on his knees on the coverlet. He couldn’t help but brace himself on the mattress so he could drag his tongue up one round ass cheek. His tiara wobbled, but he righted it. Keegan moaned and wiggled enticingly.

Delighted, Victor poured some lube on his fingers and handed the bottle to Phillip so he could do the same.

“After our lovely Sunshine is stretched, what’s the next stage of your plan?” Victor asked, warming the slick with friction.

“It is open to negotiation, but I thought you should bite him first,” Phillip confided.

“Are you going to be fucking him while I bite him?” Victor asked, the thought further arousing him. His cat purred with contentment at the idea. Victor was happy—strike that, ecstatic —to bottom but couldn’t imagine himself topping.

“If you have no objection, I did think that was a good option.”

“Oh, I insist on it,” Victor said.

“Me too,” Keegan murmured, his face still buried in a silvery pillowcase. He shifted to move, but Phillip laid a hand on his thigh.

“Relax for now, Sunshine,” Phillip commented. The tension left Keegan’s frame, and he lay there with his legs spread, which gave them plenty of room to play. “Go ahead, Sparkles.”

Victor slid one finger into Keegan and heard his sigh. Keegan was used to being stretched, so Victor wasn’t surprised when Phillip worked one of his digits in alongside Victor’s, and together they pumped to get him ready.

“I hope your plan includes me getting fucked,” Victor said, lifting his gaze from the delightful sight of Keegan’s ass to catch Phillip’s soft smile.

“Of course you are. Thank you for wearing the tiara; I hope it stays on for at least part of the night before it gets jostled off.”

“Is your dragon good with me biting first?” Victor asked.

“He has voiced no objection. I believe everything will be fine as long as we complete our matebond.”

“We definitely will,” Victor said.

“Damn right,” Keegan commented.

“Sunshine, can you breathe like that?” Phillip asked, using his free hand to knead Keegan’s thigh.

“The only thing wrong with me is the tiny number of fingers in my ass,” Keegan complained into the pillow.

Since Victor and his cat were also impatient, he willingly added another finger. The groan Keegan made had Victor’s cock jerking with interest. Victor was beginning to think it’d take a miracle to keep him from coming early.

Keegan finally turned his head toward Victor. His red waves were a mess, so Victor brushed them off his forehead.

“I want to hump this mattress so damn bad,” Keegan complained.

“Think about how great it’s going to be to have Phillip’s dick inside you,” Victor reminded him.

Keegan closed his eyes and grinned. “Yeah, can you guys hurry up already?”

His mouth made a little O of surprise as Phillip worked a fourth digit into Keegan.

“How does that feel, Sunshine?” Phillip asked, his voice husky.

“Stop being a tease, Phillip,” Keegan huffed out, wiggling on the bed.

Phillip pulled his arm away, and Victor copied him.

“Roll over,” Phillip instructed.

The fallen knight chose to teleport himself into place. Dragging his feet up, Keegan lifted his ass off the coverlet. Leaving Phillip to get inside Keegan on his own, Victor lay across Keegan’s chest. He pressed his lips to Keegan’s and slid his tongue into Keegan’s mouth to taste him. Forgetting about the lube on his fingers, Victor buried his hand in Keegan’s red waves as he kissed him with all the love and longing thrumming through his body.

Keegan surrendered easily to his caress, and his grunt told Victor that Phillip had entered him. The thought ignited Victor’s blood, and he once again worried that he’d explode long before he could bite anyone. His kitty didn’t give a shit about plans. Their matebond needed to be complete. Victor pulled away from Keegan as his fangs dropped. Keegan called out Phillip’s name as the sentinel fucked him in long smooth strokes.

Victor cupped Keegan’s jaw as he nibbled his way down his neck. The cold metal of Keegan’s new necklace hit his nose, but Victor ignored it as he nuzzled Keegan’s skin while he hoped to hell his slipping tiara wasn’t poking the fallen knight.

As for Victor, his balls were tight and his dick throbbed.

“Bite him, Sparkles.”

Relieved by Phillip’s order, Victor smiled as Keegan tilted his head to expose his throat. Victor licked a spot and bit. A wave of desire consumed Victor as they moved one step closer to completing their matebond. His mind was filled with the image of three becoming one as sparks danced along his spine. Victor’s orgasm barreled through him, and from Keegan’s shout, he knew the fallen knight had come as well.

His cat immediately wanted to comfort Keegan, and Victor pulled his teeth free. Once again, he licked Keegan, but it was to soothe since the wound was already healed. Overwhelmed and filled with lassitude, Victor laid his chin on Keegan’s shoulder. His eyes drifted to Phillip, and he could tell from the pinching of his mouth that the sentinel hadn’t climaxed.

“Come,” Victor said.

Phillip shook his head and pulled out of Keegan. “I will, but not yet. I do not think my dragon would forgive me if I did so without biting either of you.”

Feeling horrible that Phillip hadn’t gotten a release while he and Keegan were still catching their breath, Victor reached out to the sentinel. Phillip smiled and moved to kiss him softly. Then he lay on Keegan’s other side and crushed his mouth to the fallen knight’s.

Although he’d just come, Victor’s dick jerked at the sexy sight. At least he didn’t have to worry about getting hard again; his hormones were already roaring to life, which was ridiculous. But perhaps his cat was the one in control tonight. He had a remaining mate to bite.

Phillip tenderly brushed his lips across Keegan’s swollen ones, and his gaze went to Victor. “Would you be willing to wiggle on top of Sunshine so I can stretch you?”

“I get to help,” Keegan insisted.

“Damn right you do,” Victor said, rising to his knees. He grabbed the hem of his shirt, but Phillip reached out to stop him with a hand on his arm.

“I want to fuck you with that on,” Phillip requested, his cordial tone a direct contrast to the molten heat in his eyes.

“Yep, that works,” Victor replied instantly and draped himself over Keegan, who took over the task of adjusting Victor’s poor tiara.

Closing his eyes to enjoy the attention of his mates, Victor worried about nothing but the sexy connection they’d found together. A pair of slick fingers entered him, and tension filled his frame. It wasn’t an unwelcome one, but the igniting of his passion.

Keegan massaged his back through the sheer cloth of his nightshirt as Victor lay prone on the fallen knight. He wasn’t centered properly, so one knee was pushing into the mattress, but that didn’t bother Victor. His focus was on the way the blood was filling his cock and the tender ministrations of his mates stretching him so he could be fucked.

Idly, Victor wondered which man he’d be lucky enough to have inside him. Both were passionate, exciting lovers. Victor decided before he rose from their bed in the morning, he’d demand both of his men thoroughly make love to him.

Victor was about to politely ask—no, demand —that they hurry things along when another finger pushed into his hole. They were kind enough not to toy with his prostate, but it wasn’t helping keep his desire checked. A fine sheen of sweat was making his pretty nighty stick to him, and his breath came in pants. Cat and man were ready for round two of biting or being bitten. His dick was growing uncomfortable being squished between him and Keegan.

How damn long are they expecting me to wait?

“Victor, can you—”

“Yep, sure can,” Victor interrupted Phillip. He didn’t give a shit what the question was; he was ready to have his ass plundered.

Once again, the little crown on his head shifted in his hair. It smacked his ear. The tiara had to go. Victor grabbed it and tossed it onto the nightstand.

The sparkly negligee would have to be enough to please his mates. Dragging himself down Keegan’s body, he chose the route between his legs and dropped a kiss on the fallen knight’s hard dick. Keegan moaned, so Victor licked one of his balls.

“Where are you going?” Phillip asked.

Victor didn’t have a clue where he was headed, so he stilled.

“Sunshine, roll out of the way so Victor can lie on his back.”

Keegan chuckled as Victor dragged his tongue over his balls again, then did as Phillip ordered. Victor crawled up to the pillows and flopped onto his spine. Phillip’s hands landed on the underside of Victor’s thighs, and he pushed his legs up. Victor grinned and folded himself further in half. Their eyes met, and Victor smiled—though it was probably more a baring of his teeth—as Phillip’s dick pressed against his center.

The sentinel pushed inside, and Victor focused on staying relaxed. It wasn’t easy. Phillip’s rigid length was hot and moving ever so slowly forward. Victor’s fangs dropped again. Keegan snuggled close, and Victor shifted his gaze to his beloved face. He caressed his jaw as Phillip finally bottomed out.

Keegan pressed sweet kisses to Victor’s cheeks, nose, and chin as Phillip fucked him hard and fast. It was everything Victor needed in that moment. But his brief satisfaction ended swiftly.

He craved release.

Victor slapped his hands to the coverlet and grabbed fistfuls of the fabric as he was thoroughly plundered. Phillip changed his angle slightly so his dick nailed Victor in that beautiful bundle of nerves inside him.

“Do it,” Keegan demanded, rolling slightly away. “Bite Victor.”

Phillip surged forward, and Victor’s lungs seized as the sentinel’s fangs pierced his skin. Victor came instantly, but he and his cat were far from satisfied. The moment Phillip pulled away, Victor lifted an arm and seized a chunk of his hair. He licked Phillip’s neck and plunged his teeth in to cement their bond. Another weak orgasm filtered through Victor’s spent system, and he idly wondered if he’d survive his goal of having both men inside him before morning.

The bond he shared with his mates was finally a perfect combination of three souls. But Victor couldn’t enjoy it yet.

“Come here, Sunshine,” Phillip ordered, his voice low and husky as he carefully pulled out of Victor.

Any sadness he had about the loss was instantly gone. On his knees, Phillip tugged Keegan close and bit him. The fallen knight moaned and clung to Phillip. At last, the three of them were connected for eternity.

“I love you both,” Victor said as happy tears filled his eyes.

The two beautiful men who owned his heart turned to him and smiled. They were all covered in come, sweat, and lube, but nothing was sweeter than their soft kisses as Keegan and Phillip cuddled close to him.

“You took off the tiara before I fucked you, but I forgive you,” Phillip teased. Victor wanted to chuckle but lacked the energy.

It was a night Victor would never forget, and he thanked Fate for giving him everything he’d ever wanted and much, much more.