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After getting in the shower, Etienne quickly scooped me up for a kiss just as Dimitri pressed up against my back and dropped kisses to my neck and lower back. I moaned. I made sure to grab lube on the way in and slathered Etienne’s dick with it before tossing it over to Pixie to work over Luca. Thank goodness, the boys were pretty much the same height for this work. Etienne picked me up and lined himself up with my ass. After a pop, he slid in, and everyone groaned. Dimitri kissed my neck and sucked on my pierced nipples before lining himself up and sliding all the way in.

FUCK, FUCK, FUCK.

Then they started to move and fuck if I didn’t roll my head back against Etienne and started saying nonsensical shit. Pixie wasn’t faring any better as all I kept hearing from the mental link were several ‘oh my gods’ and ‘what the fucks.’ Was she speaking Greek? The fuck? The guys chuckled and started to fuck us harder. I sent air to play with Pixie's clit while she was being fucked and she came so hard, Dante let out a choked gasp, and we all groaned. Their paces got more frantic, and I realized Pixie was keeping us from coming with her manipulation.

Fuck, this feels so damn good, Etienne. Fuck, Dimitri, yes, just like that…

She then let go of her manipulation and sent us spiraling into the most intense orgasm of the night. And we all let out a hoarse yell.Nowthatis how you orgasm together, folks—magick. None of that porn shit or romance book shit. MAGICK.

As we laid in the shower to recover, the purple sparks reappeared but this time it wrapped around us, tightened, and burst inside of us, and disappeared. Suddenly, our hearts beat in tandem.

13

"The path is smooth that leadeth on to danger." -Shakespeare

“Don’t foreshadow in the middle of the book. That is just rude.” -Charlie

Etienne

This is quite honestlythe happiest I have ever felt. When the magick burst, I felt like I was complete. As if I can do anything. I felt…power?

Dimitri

This is exactlywhat I was hoping for, all the other complications can come later. The big bad enforcer found his bonded…or bonds…What’s the multiple term for bonded? Mates? Whatever, that was the most intense sex I have ever had. It is true what they say that sex between those with the bond is the best ever. I want to do it again.

Dante

I lookedat the woman next to us sitting as the rain shower kept us from falling asleep from exhaustion.“So this bathroom is amazing but where else can we do that again?” I joked. Then “Anywhere” by 112 starts blasting in the shower, and I laugh.Touché, smart house, touché’.

Luca

Dante is an idiot,but he’s not wrong. How do you stop yourself from wanting to be bonded over and over again, how long does the obsession last? Does the strain get easier? I find myself getting hard again at the thought. There is an undercurrent of power that is filling me that I have never felt before, it is exhilarating being connected like this.

Pixie

I love Ellie,she has been my world and my heart for years, the thought of multiplying that feeling is incredible. I feel so content and... hungry.I must get food.

Charlie

I don’t thinkit hit these fuckers yet that we can hear each other’s thoughts yet. Everyone’s thoughts bring me such a feeling of deep satisfaction. As if pieces of a puzzle have come together. This is right... this was destined.

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“Right,so let’s rinse off and actually get dressed again; fair warning, Pixie and I rarely wear a whole bunch of clothes, you’re all gonna have to get used to it. Pixie is hungry so let's make something to eat since we left our dinner uneaten.”

They groan as they stand up. “Goodness guys, here,” I said as I filled them with healing power and fixed all the aches.

The men gave us each kisses as they headed over to pick up their discarded clothes that they had thrown off earlier and go to make sandwiches since we made dinner earlier. It was sweet. Pixie and I threw on the best form of night clothes we had, see-through silk nighties and fuzzy socks. Listen, I'll be damned if I wear anything remotely constricting unless I absolutely have to. Fuck that. We walk out into the kitchen and the men turn to stare. At least the sandwiches were done. I grabbed mine and Pixie’s, went to sit on the couch, and settled in to eat.

“So how long did it take for you and Pixie to be in the same room without wanting to rip each-other’s clothes off,” Luca said huskily, his eyes slightly dilated.

I laughed. “Oh, about a year or so.” I winked at him.

“Fuck,” he bit out.

“You get used to the yearning after, but you’ll have times where you give in to the call, like when I was in the club that night.” I shrugged.

“Well that’s going to make things difficult at the Academy,” Etienne admitted.

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