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Slowly, I pulled myself into a kneel above Rowan.

His hands dropped to my thighs, while Adrian traced his fingers down my spine.

I shivered at the contact; at the way he brushed the markings that lined my skin.

There were five—five completed bonds, five anchors for my magic—and soon, there would be more.

But I would enjoy the time I had with my mages, before everything had to permanently change.

I reached for Rowan’s cock and wrapped my fingers around his shaft. The male sucked in a breath, his chest rising sharply. Are you ready? I asked him.

Rowan’s hazel eyes darkened as he gave me a single nod. I drew him to my entrance, still wet with my last climax, and slowly inched my way down him. Rowan tightened his hold on my thighs before releasing me to grab my hips on a groan .

“Fuck, you feel amazing,” he said through gritted teeth. “Ride me, baby. Ride my cock. Or I’m going to come right now.”

“No, you won’t,” I said, pressing a hand to his chest, feeling the thundering of his heart beneath my fingers. His cock twitched inside me as I moved in slow, circular motions. “You need to hold on. For me.”

Rowan closed his eyes and cursed under his breath, but nodded when I dug my fingers into his skin. “Fuck. Fine. Then Adrian needs to hurry up.”

The moment of truth, I thought. Would both fit?

I bit my lip as I glanced back at Adrian.

Earlier, I’d been curious at the idea. But now as I adjusted to Rowan and watched Adrian stroke himself, I wasn’t so sure.

Together, they could tear me apart. Porn made it look easy, but the more I thought about it, the less confident I got.

As if sensing those thoughts, Adrian cupped the back of my neck. “Trust me, it won’t hurt.”

I narrowed my eyes. “And how can you know that?” If he said it was because he’d done this plenty of times before, I would kick him out. But my charm mage only smiled.

“We’re made for one another, Ivy. And I don’t just mean our souls. I mean our bodies, too. You can take both of us. I know it,” he murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to my temple. “Trust me.”

I released a shaky breath. “I trust you. Both of you.”

“Good,” he said, pulling away. “Now, I want you to lean into Rowan.”

I was still nervous, but I was more than ready for him.

Turning to Rowan, I offered him a smile as he cupped the back of my neck.

He guided me to his lips while Adrian pressed me down until my chest was flush against Rowan’s.

The position bared me to Adrian in a way that should have made me insecure or at least wary, but instead caused lust to unfold within me.

“Relax,” Adrian murmured, palming my ass in one hand, as he brought his cock to my entrance. “I’m going to slide in right above Rowan, okay? Tell me if it hurts.”

For the first time, there was a hint of worry in his tone. I stopped kissing Rowan at the first hint of pain, biting down on it as Adrian teased me open. There was a burn as he pushed inside me, sliding against Rowan’s cock, but he paused after a moment and rubbed my back.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

I met Rowan’s worried stare, heart pounding. “I am. I promise. It only hurts a little.”

Adrian sighed, but he didn’t move, not until the burning sensation died down to nothing more than pleasure.

I moaned at the fullness within me, the way I adjusted to both of them easily.

Maybe it was as simple as being made for one another.

That my body would just adjust to both my mates being inside me.

I dropped my forehead to Rowan’s shoulder and sucked in a breath. “I’m okay. But I need you both to start moving,” I said, my core tightening unexpectedly.

Beneath me, Rowan made a sound in the back of his throat. “Yeah, keep doing that and I think I won’t last,” he replied, trailing his fingers in soft, soothing motions up and down my side. “You feel too good, baby.”

Adrian grunted, moving his hands to hold my hips.

“I might actually agree with Rowan,” he said, slowly pulling out of me.

I bit down on a cry as he stopped with only the tip still inside me.

The burning sensation might have been gone, but I felt every thrust more, the stretch of both males making the sensations better.

The way he slid out of me had me bearing down on Rowan’s cock, earning me another groan from the mage beneath me .

When Adrian slammed into me again, it was only them.

Both males moved, rocking their hips so I was always full.

Adrian’s thrusts were harder, hips slamming into my ass, while Rowan’s were softer, filling me more completely.

I was a mess of sensations, of feeling too full and yet not enough at the same time.

And then there were the bonds, those two glowing threads in my chest, growing brighter and brighter as our connections deepened.

“That’s it, Sweetheart. You’re taking us so well,” Adrian murmured, releasing my hip to rub my back.

I lifted my head from Rowan’s shoulder to glance over my shoulder. It changed the angle slightly, and I groaned. “Oh, fuck.” I was going to be a grunting, unmoving mess after this. I couldn’t even form words.

The slight burn from the stretch of both cocks returned, but only on the heels of pleasure. I was lost to the feeling of them both; of Adrian’s long cock, of the twitch and angle of Rowan’s. My pussy fluttered, clamping around them as their thrusts matched pace.

“That’s it, baby,” Rowan grunted, hips bucking as he pounded into me. “You’re so wet. So perfect.”

“You’re going to soak us both,” Adrian added, hand palming my ass and giving it a squeeze.

My ears rang, vision turning fuzzy at the explosion of pleasure.

I cried out, tensing in Rowan’s embrace, as my core tightened around both throbbing, swelling cocks.

It was too much, and yet I took them in waves, feeling their releases—hearing their groans and cries of pleasure.

My thighs shook from the force of not only my own climax, but Rowan and Adrian’s, too.

Rowan fell out of me first, his cum coating our stomachs as the last of his release spurted from his dick. Beneath me, his chest rose and fell in sharp pants, but he held me tight, one hand smoothing down my hair while the other ghosted the marks lining my spine.

I slumped in Rowan’s arms, my pussy throbbing and legs numb.

Adrian finally pulled out of me with a groan, falling onto the bed beside Rowan and me.

I didn’t need a mirror to know I was a mess of their cum and my own.

It dripped slowly down my front, but at that moment, I couldn’t bring myself to care.

Adrian silently helped me off Rowan so I was lying between them. Every part of me was hot, but my magic settled, and I was thoroughly exhausted.

“How are you feeling?” Adrian asked. I looked over and took in the red colouring his cheeks, the sweat shining on his chest and arms.

“Good,” I replied honestly, glancing over at Rowan, who looked similarly dishevelled despite the soft smile playing at his lips. “Messy,” I added.

Both mages snorted, but I closed my eyes and sighed. I might have felt more settled than before, and I could even admit the moment had helped deepen our bonds, but anxiety flickered like an ember in my chest.

As much as I wanted to ignore it, the pressure of the last few days came back in waves.

“It’ll be okay,” Rowan said, taking one of my hands. I opened my eyes and watched as he brought my fingers to his lips. “We’ll be right here for you.”

“I know,” I replied quietly. But that’s why I’m terrified, I thought to myself as I lay there, soaking in the quiet with them.

A flash of my vision hit me, the sight of my mates dead outside the bars of my cage. I tried to push it from my mind, but it was a dark shadow reminding me of everything I had to lose.