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Luca stalks toward me, not even pausing as he rips off his blue tee and yanks open his fly. When he reaches me, he kneels. With me on all fours, my head is level with his crotch. Flicking his eyes to Bishop behind me, Luca has a silent conversation with him. When they’re finished, Luca looks down at me, pushes his boxers down, and pulls his dick out. It’s a little thicker than Bishop’s, which is mildly concerning because Bishop’s cock was already stretching my jaw to its limits.

I don’t even want to think about how both of their dicks would absolutely destroy my pussy with how big they are. That’s a problem for future Izzy to worry about.

“Open up.” I open my mouth while keeping my gaze on his. He pushes in slowly until he reaches the back of my throat. His eyes roll back in his head before he pulls out to thrust again. “Fuck, wildcat. You feel so good. Where the hell did you learn to deepthroat like that?”

Luca is gentler and more hesitant than Bishop was. He’s laser focused on my reactions, making sure he isn’t ever pushing in too far. When I don’t show any sign of being hurt or uncomfortable, Luca grows bolder until he’s fucking my face the way he wants to.

“From me.” Bishop pushes my shirt up over my ass, baring my center to him. I don’t have time to be embarrassed, because my focus is on keeping up with how Luca is using my mouth.

Bishop’s fingers skim over my mound before parting my pussy lips. He shoves a finger in me without warning. I cry out at the intrusion, but it’s muffled around Luca’s dick. As Bishop moves in and out of me, his finger makes wet noises that echo in the quiet bedroom. “You’re so fucking wet and tight, sweetheart.”

Before I’m fully used to one finger, Bishop shoves another one in. I shout in surprise, which comes out as a squeak around Luca. Bishop doesn’t give me a second to adjust as he ruthlessly thrusts into me. My pussy feels like it’s stretched past what I can handle with just his two fingers. But with every push inside me, Bishop’s thumb grazes my clit, turning the uncomfortable stretching into pure pleasure as I slowly inch my way to the edge.

Every snap of Luca’s hips pushes me farther onto Bishop, and every thrust of Bishop’s fingers forces me to take Luca deeper. They sync their push-and-pull movements perfectly, so I’m always filled by one of them. With them coordinating our movements, there isn’t anything for me to do but get lost in their punishing rhythm.

Before I know it, I’m coming with a scream around Bishop’s fingers. My vision goes black as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me, trying to drown me in the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. It’s also the only one I’ve had from someone else. Bishop prolongs it by continuing to shove his fingers in me as I shudder.

I don’t know how long it takes for the spots to clear from my vision. When they do, I see Luca with his head thrown back and his face twisted in a grimace. He continues rocking his hips forward and back, shoving his cock in and out of my throat. Like he can sense my gaze on him, Luca snaps open his eyes to stare down at me. “I’m going to come in your pretty little mouth, wildcat, and you’re going to drink it all down,” he gruffly orders.

I don’t get a chance to respond before his hips stutter, and he comes with a shout. Salty liquid floods my mouth as Luca uses his grip on my hair to shove me all the way down on his cock. I do the best I can to swallow all his cum, but some dribbles down my chin.

Luca pulls his dick out and wipes up the cum trailing down with his finger. He then pushes it between my swollen lips.“Suck.” I hollow my cheeks and swirl my tongue around him while I keep my gaze focused on him. He eventually pulls it out before he bends down to haul me up by my waist. Luca crushes me against his chest. I wrap my arms around his neck and sink into his hug.

Tears prick my eyes as I’m overwhelmed by everything we just did and all the messy, complicated feelings I have for both of them. And my other three mates. When Bishop presses against my back and wraps his arm around my waist, I lose my battle as a few traitorous tears leak out.

Luca must feel them drip onto his bare chest because he pulls back from me to look at me. His face is filled with panic when he sees my expression. “What’s wrong, Izzy? Did I hurt you?”

I shake my head and put my hands on Luca’s chest to comfort him. “You didn’t hurt me. I promise.” I try to figure out how to explain what I’m feeling, when I don’t even understand it myself. “I’m just… overwhelmed, I guess.”

I catch a glimpse of Luca’s face softening in understanding before Bishop spins me around to face him. He presses a tender kiss to my forehead and hugs me to him. Cupping the back of my head, he guides it to lie against his shoulder.

“It’s been a long day, and that was a lot, especially for your first time. Let’s get you into bed, sweetheart.” When I make a distressed noise at the thought of being separated from them, Bishop adds, “We’ll get in with you and hold you. How does that sound?”

After getting a nod from me, Bishop stands, still holding me with one arm under my ass. I wrap my legs around his waist as he walks the few steps to Levi’s massive bed. Bishop pulls back the covers with one hand before kicking off his jeans. He knee-walks to the center and lays me down on my side, facing away from him. Then he crawls in after me and spoons me, wrapping his warm body around mine. He shoves one thigh between mylegs and throws an arm over my upper half, his fingers splaying out around the base of my throat.

Luca walks around the bed, pushes down his jeans, and climbs in on the other side. He drapes one arm over my waist and gently brushes my hair out of my face with his other hand. “That was your first time?” I give him a hesitant nod, unsure about his reaction to finding out I’m a virgin. His eyes fill with tenderness. “Thank you for trusting me with something so special, wildcat.”

I’m startled to realize that I do trust Luca. A lot. In fact, I trust all of the wolves and Levi more than I thought possible. I’ve tried so hard to keep them at a distance, but they’ve all found their way through my defenses. Whether getting close to me is a good or bad thing for them in the long run, I don’t know.

An almost purring noise rattling Luca’s chest yanks me from my thoughts. I look up at him in surprise, and he just shrugs. His purring is so soothing, I don’t bug him for answers. Instead, I close my eyes as I fight to stay awake. It’s a losing battle as I gradually drift off, feeling as safe as I ever have, tucked securely between Bishop and Luca.

CHAPTER 10

LEVI

“You wanted to talk to me?” I call as I enter my brother’s study. I briefly glance around the obsidian walls, purple and black tile floors, and the dark wood bookcases lining every wall. I find Hades sitting at his massive walnut desk with his head buried in a stack of papers. He’s a bit of a workaholic sometimes.

He wanted to talk in private, which calls for a quieter place than the central throne room. It was only by sheer luck that it was empty earlier. Hades is usually swamped with citizens bringing him their grievances. While he may be the ruler of a realm that humans would consider Hell, he’s a fair king who cares deeply about his people.

That’s not to say that he isn’t ruthless. He is. Hades has only stayed king for so long because he’s more violent, bloodthirsty, and cutthroat than anyone else. My brother has been steeped in brutality as long as he’s ruled this plane. As his second in command, I’ve helped him dole out justice and punishment enough that I’m feared throughout the realm.

“Yeah.” Hades scrubs his hand over his face tiredly before shaking himself out of it. “We need to talk about the fact that our demon spawn of a mother might’ve escaped Tartarus and isstirring trouble on Earth. But first, I wanna know more about your mate. When did you meet her? How? Who asked who out?”

I chuckle at his rapid-fire questions. “I met her a year ago when I was searching for Melinoe. I started as a combat teacher at her school. Neither of us asked the other out. Circumstances just kind of forced us together.” What I mean to say is that it made her to spend time with me. There’s no way Izzy would’ve given me a chance if not out of a misguided attempt to keep me safe. My little raven doesn’t need to worry about that. I will happily lay waste to anyone who threatens her or us.

Hades waggles his eyebrows at the mention of me being her teacher. “Kinky. But also, you dickface. How could you keep the fact that you found your mate from your only brother for a year?”

I roll my eyes at his dramatics. “It’s only been a year. That’s a drop in the bucket for us. It’s not like you introduced me to Seph as soon as you met her. The three of you waited five years to tell me about her.”

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