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My arms went around his neck automatically, even as his fangs grazed along the delicate skin of my throat. His free hand tore the button of my pants, ripping the zipper and tugging them down over my hips.

A dark thrill went through me; I’d never been taken like this, or with such a show of strength. Not even Xavier had–

Fuck Xavier. If I could drag him up here and make him watch I would–

Hot, thick magick swirled around us.

“Fucking Wrath,” Gluttony groaned out, his hand sliding down into my heat.

“Please,” I begged, gasping for breath thrusting my hips shamelessly into his palm.

His finger dipped deep inside me, right as he bit down on my neck.

I couldn’t tell who moaned–him or me–it was just a cacophony of sounds and feelings and emotions and magick.

“So wet,” he murmured against my pulse, his finger exploring carefully and thoroughly. I writhed against him, wanting and needing more.

“Enough,” he snarled and with one motion tossed me over his shoulder like a sack of flour, crossing the kitchen in a few steps.

Stunned at being handled like a naughty toddler, I didn’t make a sound as cleared the dining table with one swipe of his hand, sending plates and cutlery flying.

He flipped me over and pushed me down, his other hand with a vice grip on my neck as he bent me over the side of the kitchen table and held me there.

“I know you did something to me. I tasted it on your lips. I don’t appreciate being manipulated.” His hips pinned me to the edge of the table, the evidence unmistakable of his ‘problem’ between our entwined legs.

“I didn’t do anything,” I panted, finding it hard to form coherent thoughts, let alone words. “Just gave you a little encouragement.”

He thrust hard against me, forcing my face down into the table.

I liked the roughness.

I liked his frustration.

I even liked some of the pain.

“I could snap your bones like fucking pine needles,” he growled.

“Promises, promises,” I trilled into the mahogany. The magick had me higher than a kite, or more drunk than a skunk. It was hard to tell.

I gasped as cold air hit my bare ass.

“Did you just rip off–”

My tirade was cut off as his hand snaked through my hair and pulled, the sudden fiery pain rendering me speechless. He yanked my head up so my back arched, pulled flush against his body as he held me up off the table.

“Do you realize what you’re inviting? Are you playing with all of us? This isn’t a fucking game!” He held me there, stuck in pain and ecstasy, so serious that I couldn’t stop my mouth.

“Then why am I winning?” I whispered.

BAM.

He dropped me on the table and before I could take another breath was inside me, filling me to the hilt.

I moaned at the feel of him, oddly cool but hitting just the right spot. I gasped as his possessiveness crashed over me through the bond when it snapped in place, different from Lust's claiming heat. This was ancient, patient hunger that had been starving itself for too long.

I went limp and let him fuck me from behind, his hips snapping wildly as he starting cursing in a language I didn’t even recognize. Magick swirled wildly, lights and candles flickering as the air sparked and hummed.

“What is going—oh, nice!”

A snort escaped my lips as I heard Greed barge into the kitchen, followed by more footsteps.

Gluttony froze against me and then he was gone, withdrawing and whipping around with his trademark vampiric speed. I laid there in place, too stunned to move.

“Goddamn it, Greed, I–”

Lust had joined the party.

“Wait for me! Lust said there was sex magick!” Envy called out as he walked in the door.

More footsteps. I couldn’t take it anymore.

I got up on all fours and turned around, unable to help the uncontrollable laughter as it ripped through me at the sight of all six of them in front of me, staring at my naked bottom.

“My eyes are up here,” I chastised them.

No one moved. No one said a word.

I could feel the tension and magick, thick like molasses and heavy like a weighted blanket.

“I’m surprised Lust wasn’t the first through the door,” I teased, trying to alleviate the enormous pressure in the room.

Lust blinked, and jerked a thumb at Greed.

“His elbows are pointier.”

Greed huffed.

Gluttony began to shake, clutching his pants against his pelvis.

Oh no. It was all about to hell in a handbasket.

He opened his mouth, a storm brewing. “Everyone, get o–”

“Over here!” I finished, flipping and lying face up on the table and arching my back in what I hoped was an inviting pose.

I’d never tried to seduce an entire group of men before. How hard could it be?

Lust was first at the table, smirking as he stood on my right by my head.

Greed was next on the left side of my head, grinning like an idiot. “Oh Wrath, what have you done?”

Pride was directly behind me, hands tangling in my hair as he bent down and gave me a kiss. I reached up and latched my arms around his neck, pulling his head down to mine.

As I kissed him, hands descended everywhere–on my breasts, running up and down my hips and stomach, and caressing my legs. So many hands that I lost count.

“You started an orgy without me again?!” Sloth complained.

Pride withdrew and I looked up, seeing Sloth’s head poke into the kitchen through the mass of bodies around me.

“Not this time,” Sloth grumbled, pushing through the others until he was right in front of me. “Move!”

I laughed as he climbed up onto the table and knelt between my legs, putting his mouth directly on me.

I shrieked in delight. “Wait! Make sure Kiva–”

“I gave Kiva the wi-fi password. She’s fine. They’re all with Diana, waiting to get picked up. Remember?”

I paused.

“We have wi-fi?” I asked.

His mouth started doing wondrous things on me, and my head fell back onto the table, all thoughts of fae children fleeing my mind.

I kept my eyes closed and just felt , magick reaching out and filling the air so I knew whose hands were where, and didn’t need to look.

Sloth and his tongue swirled in my heat as I rocked against his face, demanding more.

Greed’s hands were on my breasts, pinching and rolling my nipples between his fingers.

Pride kissed me like it was his last, our tongues battling each other.

Envy’s tongue traced a path up my stomach while Lust’s teeth nipped at my neck, hands massaging my shoulders.

That just left?—

“Sloth, move over and let G finish what he started. Rude of us to interrupt like that.”

Sloth jerked at Lust’s directive, head popping up from between my legs, his eyes glazed with heat and his mouth slick with moisture from me . He grinned and hopped off the table, giving room to Gluttony.

Who stood there, still clutching his pants to his hips, looking caught between rage and helplessness.

“Má ton Día, G, fuck her or I will!” Lust snarled, leaving his place beside and stalking up to Gluttony.

I tensed, expecting a fight.

Instead Gluttony exploded into action, throwing his hands out to the side. An invisible force flipped me over on my stomach, and rage built in my veins. Magick pooled, thick and indignant. Was this my own sin building?

I didn’t care.

“No, you will look at me while you fuck me!” I roared.

Magick flared as I broke his, turning over on my back again. Shock and surprise registered in his features, and awe was on the faces of the others. I didn’t care. I only saw him.

I was Wrath, and Wrath was me.

I stared directly in his eyes and sat up, reaching out and burying my fist in his shirt. My feet found the cold marble floor and I pushed him backwards, both of us walking. His pants dropped to the floor forgotten as we continued our stare down, neither of us flinching.

The back of his knees hit a padded bench and he sat instinctively. I didn’t give him time to react as I climbed on top of him and impaled myself.

“Nice,” said Greed from behind me.

I ignored them all, Gluttony my sole focus.

His hands came to my hips and dug in.

I rode him hard.

“Yes...” I hissed, his head falling back in pleasure. My own orgasm built as I rode his cool, hard dick, taking what I wanted and what he was too afraid to give.

I felt rather than saw the others close in around us.

Good. I wanted them to watch.

My thrusts grew more frantic and harder as I worked my hips against his pelvis, his grip on my hip bones bruising.

“Yes...oh gods,” I whimpered, so fucking close–

“AH!”

My inner muscles spasmed around him as I came hard, and he cried out as hands ripped his hands from my hips, and new ones held me in place.

Gluttony came hard as Pride took Gluttony’s hands in his, and Lust held me in place on top of him. What was going on?

CRACK.

Pride flinched and hissed in pain as Gluttony broke his hands, bones snapping and crunching.

I recoiled backwards into Lust’s chest. “Oh my god! Are you ok? I–”

“Fine!’ Pride grit out, letting go of Gluttony’s hands. His own snapped back together with another crunching sound, his face relaxing as everything snapped back into place.

“What?” he said to my horrified face. “Would you rather it have been your hip bones? Vampyres...” He muttered darkly.

Gluttony reached forward and tangled his hand in my hair, yanking me close. “You think we’re done? We’re. Not. Done.”

I gasped as he hardened again inside of me.

Lust and Pride circled around the chair as Greed moved behind me. Everyone was naked. Wait, when did that happen? “What are you?—”

“Ssh.” Gluttony shushed me and pushed my head down into his chest, arms coming around me as he laid all the way back on the bench and took me with it.

Greed was behind me, his hard cock rubbing in between my ass. A thrill went through me. Was he going to–

“Oh gods,” I moaned as Greed slid his cock into my ass. Whether it was slick from Gluttony’s cum or sweat I didn’t know or care. He went in a little bit only, the stretch delicious.

“Alright sweetheart?” Lust asked, hovering over me anxiously. All I could do was nod dumbly.

“She loves it,” Pride murmured from somewhere nearby.