Page 49 of Faeheart (Widdershins Supernatural Academy #2)

Nothing mattered in the entire world except for the heavy, thick cock resting on my tongue.

I moaned around Elias’s length, the vibrations making him shudder above me. His fingers tangled in my hair, not forcing but guiding as I took him deeper. The taste of him, salt and musk and something wonderfully magical, flooded my senses.

“Fuck,” he breathed, his voice rough with desire. “You look so beautiful like this, Wild.”

Behind me, I felt Caden’s hands on my hips, his cock pressing against my entrance. He’d already prepared me with his fingers and tongue until I was trembling with need. He pushed forward slowly, stretching me open with delicious pressure that sent shivers streaking through my entire body.

“Fuck,” Atlas groaned from beside us, his hand working his own shaft as he watched. “You look incredible taking them both at the same time.”

I whimpered around Elias as Caden filled me completely, the dual sensations overwhelming. Every nerve ending sparked with pleasure as they found their rhythm. Elias’s cock slid deeper into my throat while Caden thrust into me from behind. I’d never felt anything so wonderful in my entire life.

The atrium around us was alive with magic, vines and flowers blooming in response to our passion. Moonlight filtered through the freshly enchanted ceiling, casting silver patterns across our entwined bodies.

“My turn,” Atlas said, his voice thick with want. Caden pulled out reluctantly, and I felt the loss immediately before Atlas took his place, his cock even thicker, stretching me in new ways.

The musky scent of arousal filled my nostrils as I eagerly looked up at the ebony-haired god towering above me.

His intense blue eyes, like the depths of a raging sea, bore into mine, his desire for me palpable.

He gripped my hair roughly, angling his cock so that the thick vein rubbed against my most sensitive spot.

My cock, hard and aching in anticipation, throbbed between my legs as I took him deeper into my mouth.

I moaned around his girth, feeling myself salivate with wanton need.

“Oh fuck, Wild,” my mate groaned above me, his normally composed demeanor unraveling before my very eyes.

“You’re driving me insane.” His hips began to rock in shallow thrusts, fucking my mouth with slow, deliberate strokes.

His hand left my hair and trailed down my back, fingers digging deliciously into my skin.

The pleasure coursing through me was almost too much to bear.

I wanted him inside of me too, wanted to feel his thick length stretching me open as he claimed every inch of me.

I whimpered around his cock, silently begging for more.

Elias growled low in his throat, giving a knowing look to Atlas, who’d been feeling everything through the bond as well.

“Don’t worry, baby,” Atlas growled, fucking me harder. “By the end of this, you’ll have three loads leaking out of that gorgeous ass of yours.”

I couldn’t help but moan at his words, my body clenching around his massive cock as he thrust deeper.

The raw, animalistic energy of the werewolf behind me was intoxicating, so different from Elias’s controlled power or Caden’s gentle touch.

Atlas fucked like he was claiming territory, each powerful thrust marking me as his.

“That’s right,” he growled, his fingers digging into my hips hard enough to leave bruises. “Take it all.”

Elias’s cock slipped from my mouth as my head fell forward, overwhelmed by the sensations. He knelt down, lifting my chin to meet his gaze. His eyes were dark with lust, but beneath that burned something deeper, something that made my chest ache with emotion.

“You’re magnificent, love,” he whispered, brushing his thumb across my bottom lip. “Look at you taking him so well.”

Caden moved beside us, his cock still slick and hard. He ran his fingers through my hair, gentle in contrast to Atlas’s roughness. “Can I...” he started, uncharacteristically bold.

“Yes,” I gasped between thrusts. “Anything. Everything.”

He guided his cock back to my lips, and I opened eagerly for him.

The taste of myself on him was intoxicating, a reminder of how he’d filled me moments before, but still needed to cum.

I moaned around him as Atlas hit that perfect spot deep inside me, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through my body.

The plants around us responded to our magic, vines curling along the floor, flowers blooming out of season. The ceiling above showed not just the night sky but shooting stars streaking across the darkness, responding to the energy we were creating.

Atlas’s rhythm grew erratic, his breathing harsh.

“Gonna fill you up,” he grunted, his fingers tightening on my hips.

With a roar that sounded more wolf than man, he slammed deep inside me one final time, his cock pulsing as he came.

The sensation of his hot seed flooding me pushed me closer to the edge.

He stayed inside me for a moment, catching his breath before slowly withdrawing. I whimpered at the loss, feeling his cum beginning to leak down my thighs.

“My turn again,” Caden said, his voice surprisingly commanding. He pulled out of my mouth and moved behind me. “Is this okay?” he asked, pressing the head of his cock against my entrance, already slick with Atlas’s release.

“Please,” I begged, beyond shame or hesitation. “Fill me again.”

He slid in easily, groaning at the wet heat. “Gods, you feel amazing,” he whispered, setting a gentler pace than Atlas, but no less intense. His hands caressed my back, my sides, touching me like I was something precious.

Elias positioned himself in front of me again, his cock level with my face. “Look at me,” he commanded softly. When I met his gaze, the love I saw there took my breath away. His magic wrapped around us like silk, amplifying every sensation through our bond.

I took him into my mouth again, hollowing my cheeks as Caden thrust into me with increasing urgency. The dual stimulation had me trembling, my own neglected cock dripping steadily onto the soft moss beneath us.

“So perfect,” Elias murmured, his control finally cracking as his hips began to move. “I could watch you like this forever.”

Through our tetrad bond, I could feel all of their pleasure mixing with my own.

Atlas’s satisfied contentment as he watched, Caden’s building desperation, and Elias’s overwhelming love threaded through his desire.

The magical feedback loop intensified everything until I wasn’t sure where I ended and they began.

Caden’s gentle rhythm grew more urgent. “Wild, I’m—” He didn’t finish the sentence before he was spilling inside me with a broken moan, adding his release to Atlas’s. The sensation of being filled again, marked by another of my mates, sent electricity racing through my veins.

Elias pulled back from my mouth, helping me sit up as Caden slowly withdrew. I was shaking, overwhelmed by sensation and emotion, cum leaking from me onto the enchanted floor, where flowers immediately bloomed in response to our mixed essence.

“My turn,” Elias said, his voice rough with need. “I want to feel you around me.”

He lay back on the soft moss, pulling me forward to straddle him. I sank onto his cock with a gasp, already stretched and slick from my other mates. The angle hit different spots inside me, making me arch my back as pleasure shot through my core.

“That’s it,” he breathed, hands on my hips as I began to move. “Ride me, beautiful.”

I rolled my hips, finding a rhythm that had us both moaning. Atlas and Caden moved closer, their hands roaming over my skin as I moved above Elias. The combination of being watched and touched by all three of them was intoxicating.

“Look at the stars,” Caden whispered in my ear, his fingers wrapping around my neglected cock.

I glanced up at the enchanted ceiling, gasping at what I saw. The night sky was alive with shooting stars, constellations spinning in impossible patterns that matched the rhythm of our lovemaking. The magic we were creating together was literally rewriting the heavens above us.

“We did that,” Elias said, following my gaze. “Our bond, our love… it’s changing the enchantment.”

His words pushed me over the edge. With a cry that echoed through the atrium, I came hard, spilling over Caden’s hand as my body clenched around Elias. The intensity of my orgasm triggered his own, and I felt him pulse inside me, adding his release to the others.

I collapsed forward onto his chest, completely spent and panting. Through our bond, I felt a serene contentment wash over all four of us, a perfect harmony that transcended the physical.

Atlas and Caden settled beside us, their hands still caressing wherever they could reach. We lay there in a tangle of limbs, catching our breath as the magical ceiling continued its celestial dance above us.

“I never want to leave this moment,” I whispered against Elias’s chest, feeling his heartbeat gradually slow beneath my cheek.

“We don’t have to,” he murmured, his fingers tracing lazy patterns along my spine. “The mansion is ours now. We can stay here forever if we want.”

I lifted my head to look at him, taking in the love shining in his dark eyes. “Even with the Council watching our every move?”

“Fuck the Council,” Atlas growled softly, his large hand coming to rest on the small of my back. “They can’t control what happens inside these walls.”

Caden laughed, the sound like music in the quiet atrium. “I never thought I’d hear you talk like that about them.”

“Things change,” Atlas replied, his golden eyes reflecting the starlight above. “People change. I’ve changed.”

I couldn’t help but smile at that. The rigid Alpha werewolf I’d first met would never have dreamed of defying the Council or participating in what we’d just done with his mate. Our bond had transformed him as surely as it had transformed all of us.

“Look,” Elias whispered, pointing upward.

Above us, the enchanted ceiling was shifting again.

The stars were arranging themselves into new patterns, constellations I’d never seen before.

Four bright stars moved closer together until they formed a perfect diamond in the center of the sky, pulsing with the combined colors of our magic. Blue, amber, red, and emerald.

“It’s us,” Caden breathed in wonder. “The enchantment is recognizing our bond.”

I watched in awe as smaller stars began to orbit our constellation, forming intricate patterns that seemed to tell a story. The ceiling was no longer mimicking the night sky. It was creating something new, something that belonged solely to us.

“The mansion remembers,” Elias said softly. “Thorne’s sacrifice wasn’t in vain. His magic lives on through this place. Through us.”

I felt a lump form in my throat at the mention of Thorne. Though I’d never met the dryad whose fragment had helped save us, I felt connected to him through Elias’s memories and through the mansion itself.

“Do you think...” I began hesitantly, “do you think he knew this would happen? That we’d end up here together?”

Elias’s arms tightened around me. “I think he hoped. Just like Lydia hoped. They built this place as a sanctuary for those who needed it most.” He looked up at our constellation, his eyes reflecting the magical light. “I think they’d be proud to see what we’ve become.”

A warm breeze stirred through the atrium, carrying the scent of night-blooming jasmine and something else, something that felt ancient and approving somehow. The surrounding plants seemed to pulse with life, their leaves rustling in harmony with our breathing.

“We should probably clean up,” Caden said eventually, though he made no move to get up from where he was curled up between Atlas and I.

“In a minute,” I murmured, not wanting to break the spell of this perfect moment. “I just want to stay like this a little longer.”

Atlas chuckled, his deep voice rumbling through his chest. “The servants will handle it. They always do.”

As if summoned by his words, several ethereal servants materialized at the edge of the atrium, but they kept their distance, waiting patiently for us to be ready. There was something different about them now. They seemed more solid, more present than before.

“They’re stronger,” Elias observed, following my gaze. “Our bond is feeding the mansion’s magic, making everything more powerful.”

“Including us,” I added, feeling the steady thrum of our connection beneath my skin. Even exhausted and sated, I could sense the vast potential flowing between the four of us.

“We should probably talk about what comes next,” Atlas said, his practical nature asserting itself even in this intimate moment. “The Council won’t wait forever for an answer.”

I groaned, burying my face against Elias’s chest. “Do we have to think about that now? Can’t we just pretend the outside world doesn’t exist for a few more hours?”

“Unfortunately, no,” Elias replied gently, his fingers still tracing patterns on my skin. “But whatever we decide, we decide together. The four of us, always.”

“Together,” Caden echoed, his hand finding mine and squeezing.

“Always,” Atlas confirmed, his voice carrying the weight of a solemn vow.

I lifted my head to look at each of them in turn, my heart swelling with so much love I thought it might burst. Whatever challenges lay ahead, whatever the Council demanded of us, we would face it as one.

Our bond had been forged in fire and blood, tested by loss and betrayal, and it had emerged stronger than ever.

Above us, our constellation pulsed brighter, as if responding to my thoughts. The mansion itself seemed to wrap around us like a protective embrace, promising safety and sanctuary for as long as we needed it.

“I love you,” I whispered, the words encompassing all three of them. “All of you. Forever.”

“Forever,” they echoed back, and in that moment, surrounded by magic and starlight and the warmth of their bodies against mine, I knew that whatever the future held, we would face it together.

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