Page 51 of Resurrection (Daemons & Lumens #2)

CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR

Phenex

M y dick was buried inside Seraphina’s sweet pussy, but it wasn’t nearly enough.

My body vibrated with desire and the urge to claim my mate.

To take this perfect creature and make her mine in every possible way.

Seraphina’s glimmering eyes were looking directly into my soul.

I held her gaze, dropping every guard I ever held around my heart and hoping she could see what she needed to accept me as hers.

For years, I dreamt of her, my mate. I had no idea what she would look like, how she would act.

And when I saw her for the first time, writhing in those flames, her fierce heart defiant even then, I knew she was everything I could ever want.

The Princes, who I once saw as a threat, were a surprise.

But seeing her with them, how they cared for each other, and the feelings pouring out of them and through our bonds showed me what I should have known all along.

This woman was ours, as equals. Her dark and fractured heart could only be pieced together by the five of us.

My lips parted, and I was ready to beg for her, when she finally spoke.

“Something…happened when you spoke to me in the flames,” she whispered.

The room was silent as a graveyard as we hung on her every word.

“I built a cage around my heart a decade ago. And in so many months, these men behind me somehow found the keys I’d tossed away.”

She leaned in and her plump lips brushed against my throat. I whimpered like the whipped dick I was and felt her smile against my skin.

“But it wasn’t enough.” Her voice was silky and inviting. “There was one more lock. One more key to fully let me out. And when I heard your voice, somehow I knew you’d be the one to set me free.”

Seraphina pulled away and caught my eyes in her siren’s gaze. “How did I know that? How could it be so, unless you were my mate?”

I sucked in a breath, my heart bursting as the word escaped her lips.

“I am your mate, mini monstra . And so are they. We are yours. Your monsters. The devils on your doorstep. Give us your commands, and the world will burn. I will lay your enemies’ corpses at your feet, should you wish it. I am yours.”

She smiled, a sly, sensual thing that had my dick throbbing inside her. “Then fuck me like you’re mine, daemon prince.” She wriggled in my arms, and I snarled.

My wings snapped out, and I hissed, my forked tongue flicking against her pretty, sinful mouth. Her eyes took in my wings and my horns, and her gaze turned wicked. She reached out and stroked the bat-like membrane, and I purred at the forbidden touch.

“As you wish, my queen,” I growled. My clawed feet shoved off the floor, and I flapped my wings twice, rushing to the bed and laying her out before me.

The other Princes stood around the bed, our gazes all ensnared by the perfect creature laid out before us.

I edged my way onto the bed and spread her thighs wide as I leaned down between them.

I inhaled the scent of her with a deadly purr.

I could smell the salty cum of our mates, and the combination of their scents was driving me mad with need.

She needed my mark, to have me claim a piece of her soul for myself.

I slowly trailed my tongue from her ass to her clit and growled in satisfaction at the sounds she made for me.

I slipped my tongue inside her decadent cunt and urged her on.

This entire fucking manor would hear her scream for me.

My claws dug into her toned thighs as I feasted on my mate.

She squirmed and begged, but the Princes grabbed her arms and head to keep her still, forcing her to take the pleasure I offered.

They whispered filthy words, teasing her nipples and kneading her tender flesh. When the sounds coming out of her increased and her body began to shake, I pulled away.

“What the fuck. No!” Seraphina shouted in rage, her voice nearly hoarse.

I chuckled, enjoying how needy she was for me. “Beg me for it, mate. I’ve been in anguish for days, mini monstra . My heart near to breaking at your dismissal. I want you as desperate for me as I have been for you. Is your body aching? I can give you what you need. If you fucking beg.”

The Princes surrounding her growled and snarled, their dicks growing hard again for our mate. I smiled a wicked grin at her. But she wasn’t afraid. Not this creature of darkness with a power that could rattle the stars above.

She leaned up on her elbow, taking her weight on the left side, and brought her hand down between her legs. Her slim fingers slipped between the pink lips of her pussy, and she spread herself open for me. I snarled, digging my claws into her thighs, pricking the skin enough to bleed.

She moaned, her head dropping back. “I can take your pain, daemon prince. And your pleasure.” Her head snapped up, and her aquamarine eyes locked with mine. “Please fuck me, mate of mine.”

The pleading of her tone and the claiming in her words set my insides on fire.

No force on this Earth or any other could keep me away from her now.

With her fingers still spreading her pussy for me, I pushed inside her, forcing her tight little cunt to stretch for me.

The feeling was magnificent. A thousand times more intense with her words ringing in my head.

She called me her mate. She was mine, and I was hers.

I fucked her into oblivion, the first orgasm screaming out of her in seconds. Her pussy tightened around my cock again, but I gave her no relief, pounding into her. The feeling of her body molding perfectly to mine was fucking divine.

“You feel so fucking good, Seraphina,” I murmured, calling her by her full name. I wanted her to hear me. “I will never get enough of you. You’re mine now, mini monstra . And you are perfect.”

She whimpered as I tilted her hips up and forced her to take my cock deeper. “Fuck. More.”

I grinned, increasing my pace. “Say it. Tell me who you belong to.” I brought my hand down to her clit and circled the overstimulated pink bud with my thumb.

She writhed, her own nails turning to claws and ripping into the sheets.

The others watched in awe as she began to transform.

Her skin glowed like moonlight. Silver horns spiraled out of her fiery red hair.

The glint of fangs peaked out from her open mouth.

Her wings were coming next, I was sure of it.

I pulled her off the bed and wrapped her legs around my hips, keeping my cock nestled inside her warmth. She panted loudly against my throat. I was so fucking close.

“Say it.”

“I’m yours. I’m theirs. And you’re all mine,” she screamed, the orgasm bursting through her and forcing my own to follow.

I shouted her name over and over before biting down on her neck, my fangs ripping into her flesh.

The power in her blood was at its peak in this moment.

Our bond trembled with the weight of our joining.

The gasps and curses of the others caught my ear, and I pulled my mouth away to see the magnificent wings at her back.

They were purest black, like the night sky, and the feathers at the ends faded into silver and gold.

I’d never seen a pair of wings so beautiful.

She opened her eyes and a silver glow ringed the blue-green irises as her power hummed with life. She turned her head to the side, her mouth open with wonder and her chest heaving. “Wings. I have wings.”

“Of course you do, my love.” I smiled. “Now send them away so we can get you cleaned up.”

The smile on her face lit me up from the inside out.

Her emotions jolted down the bond, wonder and awe, purest joy.

There was no hesitation now, no fear. Seraphina’s body grew heavier as her adrenaline waned.

I carried her into the en suite, and the others followed.

The massive shower was not quite big enough for the six of us, but we took turns caring for our mate.

With our bonds fully formed, it was easy to move as one, think as one.

It wasn’t as in sync as it could be, but that would come with time.

Mate bonds created a symbiosis between creatures that even witch magic could not break. With practice, we would become an unstoppable force. My brother wouldn’t stand a chance. I would have him on his knees before her. His followers turned to ash.

They would all bow before us. My brothers, my queen. My mates.