Page 35 of Faeheart (Widdershins Supernatural Academy #2)
Wild
I wasn’t really thinking when I cast the spell of desire over Atlas. I was just reacting, using whatever tricks I had to make sure that I won the fight. However, I was a bit surprised when he dropped to his knees on command, those gold eyes staring up at me full of lust and a sinful need to obey.
For a brief moment, I hesitated. This was Atlas, not Elias.
The connection wasn’t as strong, but it felt necessary , like this was something we’d been needing to do for a long time.
I thought of Elias and what he might think of the entire situation.
However, I could feel him through the bond, his eyes glued to Atlas on the floor and my tall fae form looming over him.
To my surprise, Elias wasn’t exuding jealousy or fury.
Instead, I felt his pants tighten as if they were my own, his cock thickening at the thought of Atlas and I fucking right there on the training room floor.
I reached out through our connection, making doubly sure that this wasn’t off the table for him.
When I found no resistance from either him or Caden, I gave in.
Reaching down, I unzipped my pants and grabbed my half hard cock. It flopped free, coming to a stop only inches from Atlas’s lips. I let a heartbeat pass, then two, my dick pulsing gently in front of him. His nostrils flared as he breathed in my scent, his eyes glowing gold.
“Suck it,” I commanded, knowing my magic could never force Atlas to do something he didn’t want to. “Worship my cock like the good, obedient puppy you are.”
Atlas’s hands trembled as they reached for me, his golden eyes never leaving mine as he leaned forward. The first touch of his tongue against my cock sent electricity through the tetrad bond, all four of us gasping in unison as the sensation ricocheted between us.
“Fuck,” I breathed, my head falling back against the wall as Atlas took me deeper into his mouth. His technique was different from Elias’s careful precision, rougher, more desperate, like he was trying to devour me completely.
Through our connection, I could feel Elias’s arousal spiking as he watched, his magic weaving through mine in patterns of pure want. Beside him, Caden’s breathing had become ragged, his dryad energy pulsing in time with Atlas’s movements.
“That’s it,” I encouraged, my fingers threading through Atlas’s dark hair. “Show me how badly you’ve wanted this.”
Atlas groaned around my length, the vibration making my knees weak. His hands gripped my thighs, claws threatening to emerge as his werewolf nature responded to the dominance I was projecting through my fae magic.
The training room filled with the wet sounds of Atlas’s worship, punctuated by soft gasps from Elias and Caden across the room.
Through the bond, I could feel their own growing need, the way their bodies were responding to the raw sexuality playing out before them.
A quick glance showed me they were both rock hard, their dicks visible through their jeans. I just gave them a wink and kept going.
“That’s it,” I cooed, still holding a fistful of Atlas’s hair. “Good boy. Look at me while you suck that fat cock.”
He did as I commanded, never breaking eye contact as he worked my shaft. I loved watching the way his cheeks expanded, my dick filling his mouth to the brim. He looked so cute with his lips stretched around my girth and his cheeks tinged pink with lust.
I could feel Atlas’s submission through the bond, his need to please mixing with his natural dominance in a way that was intoxicating. His mouth was hot and wet around me, his tongue working expertly as he took me deeper with each bob of his head.
“Fuck, you look so good like this,” I groaned, my hips starting to thrust gently into his mouth. “Such a good little Alpha, taking my cock so well.”
The praise made Atlas moan around me, his golden eyes fluttering with pleasure. Through our connection, I felt his own arousal building, his cock straining against his training pants as he lost himself in the act of worshipping me.
Across the room, I heard Elias make a strangled sound. When I looked over, I saw him palming himself through his jeans, his brown eyes dark with want as he watched Atlas service me. Caden was pressed against the wall beside him, his magic crackling visibly across his skin.
“Don’t just watch,” I called out, my voice rough with pleasure. “Come here. Both of you.”
Atlas pulled off me with a wet pop, his lips swollen and glistening. “Please,” he panted, looking between me and the others. “I need... I need all of you.”
The raw need in his voice sent another surge of desire through our bond. Elias and Caden approached slowly, their movements hesitant but their arousal unmistakable through our connection.
“What do you want, Atlas?” I asked, my hand still fisted in his hair. “Tell us what you need.”
“I want to taste all of you,” he said, his voice breaking slightly. “And I want... I want to feel you inside me. I’ve been thinking about it for weeks.”
The admission sent shockwaves through all of us. I felt Elias’s surprise mixing with his own desperate curiosity, Caden’s gentle arousal building as he processed what Atlas was asking for.
“Strip,” I commanded, my fae magic pulsing with authority. “All of you. Now. Atlas is going to suck us all.”
The two of them moved as if in a trance, hands fumbling with zippers and buttons while Atlas remained kneeling before me, his golden eyes tracking every movement.
The air in the training room grew thick with arousal and magic, all four of our energies intertwining in ways that made the very walls seem to pulse with desire.
Elias was the first to free his cock, already hard and leaking as he stepped closer. Through our soul bond, I felt his nervousness mixing with overwhelming want, his magic reaching out tentatively toward the chaotic energy I was projecting.
“That’s it, beautiful,” I encouraged, extending my hand toward him. “Come, let Atlas show you how good his mouth feels.”
Caden followed suit, his pants pooling around his ankles as he approached with shy eagerness. His magic was flaring brighter now, responding to the sexual energy saturating our bond. Atlas’s breathing grew more ragged as he took in the sight of all three of us, hard and ready for him.
“Please,” Atlas whispered, his voice rough with need. “Let me taste you all.”
I guided Elias closer first, watching as Atlas’s mouth opened eagerly. The moment those lips wrapped around Elias’s length, a sharp cry escaped my bonded mate, his pleasure flooding through our connection so intensely it made my own cock throb.
“Fuck, that’s incredible,” Elias gasped, his hands instinctively reaching for Atlas’s hair, just as mine had. “His mouth is so hot.”
Atlas worked Elias with the same desperate hunger he’d shown me, his tongue swirling around the head before taking him deeper. Through the tetrad bond, I could feel exactly what Elias was experiencing, the wet heat, the suction, the way Atlas’s throat constricted around him.
“My turn,” I said after a few moments, gently pulling Atlas away from Elias and toward my own aching cock. He switched between us eagerly, worshipping each of us in turn while Caden waited with growing anticipation.
When Atlas finally turned his attention to Caden, the dryad’s knees nearly buckled at the first touch of that talented tongue.
His magic flared so brightly it illuminated the entire room, flowers beginning to bloom from cracks in the stone walls as his power responded to the intense pleasure.
I knew their reaction was strong because of their mated bond, but something about Atlas being Caden’s familiar made it even more intense as their power and pleasure spilled through the tetrad bond.
“Gods, Atlas,” Caden moaned, his usually gentle voice rough with need. “You’re so fucking good at this.”
We established a rhythm, Atlas moving between the three of us with increasing desperation, his own arousal evident in the way his hips ground against nothing as he serviced us.
The training room filled with our combined moans and gasps, the sound echoing off the walls as our magic created a feedback loop of shared sensation.
“I need more,” Atlas panted during a brief pause, looking up at us with wild golden eyes.
“Please, I need one of you to fuck me. I can’t take much more of this.
” He paused, glancing up at Caden. “Or maybe all of you should take turns fucking me.” He nodded slowly, a smile coming to his lips. “Yeah. That’s what I need.”
“I think I should go first,” Caden said, grabbing Atlas by the collar and hauling him to his feet. “I’m his mate, after all.”
Atlas growled his approval, already yanking down his pants, his powerful body trembling with anticipation as his cock sprang free. Caden ran his hands over the sculpted muscles of Atlas’s back, marveling at his mate and how beautiful he looked submitting to us all.
“Do you want me to go get some lube?” Elias asked, always the practical one, even when his cock was leaking pre-cum onto the floor.
“No need,” Caden grinned. “I can make my own. Nature magic makes that part easy.”
With a gesture from Caden, vines sprouted from the stone floor, their leaves glistening with a natural nectar that smelled like honey and wildflowers. The amber-eyed dryad smiled as he collected the sweet substance on his fingers, his magic ensuring it would provide perfect lubrication.
“Turn around,” Caden commanded softly, his usual gentle demeanor taking on an edge of dominance that surprised all of us. “Hands against the wall.”
Atlas obeyed without hesitation, bracing his muscular frame against the training room wall.
The sight of him bent over, presenting himself so willingly, sent a fresh wave of arousal through our tetrad bond.
His powerful shoulders flexed as Caden’s slick fingers began to prepare him, drawing low groans from the werewolf’s throat.
“Fuck, Caden,” Atlas panted, pushing back against the intrusion. “Don’t tease me. I want you inside me now .”
Through our connection, I could feel Atlas’s desperation, his need to be filled and claimed. But I could also sense Caden’s careful control, his determination to make this perfect for his mate despite the overwhelming lust coursing through all of us.
“Patience,” Caden murmured, working a second finger into Atlas’s tight heat. “I want you ready for me. For all of us.”