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“Not a chance in hell,” I say back, the thought never even crossed my mind. He smirks, then finishes stripping me completely naked, while he’s still in his boxers.

He picks me up, and my legs wrap around his waist, pressing my damp core against his hard abs, making me moan. His lips press to mine, his tongue pressing in straight away and I cry out against him.

He moves us to the bed and waves a hand at it, using his magic to push the blankets down and out of the way before kneeling on the mattress and lying down, with me underneath him.

“I’ve never seen you use your magic like this before,” I tell him as I caress his cheek.

“I always wanted to keep it hidden. It’s a dangerous secret to keep. If the wrong person found out, it could mean a lot of trouble for me.”

“And now?” I ask, wanting him to admit why he’s using it in front of me.

“I know you aren’t scared by it, and I figure I may as well use it to our advantage.” He grins and I smile back. “I can’t move people or living things like plants, but it definitely has its advantages.”

A long piece of fabric appears in his hand as his face lights up with a devilish smirk.

“What’s that for?” I ask, trying to hide my excitement.

He grabs my hands and gently raises them above my head then the fabric is wrapped around my wrists and tied to the headboard. I glance up and give them a tug, realizing he’s made it so I can't use my hands.

Holy shit. Draven’s into bondage?!

My wide eyes meet his, and he laughs in amusement.

“Yeah, I thought you might like that.”

He gets off the bed and that’s when I notice the other three surrounding us in their boxers. I always thought it was funnythat they wear tight boxers and not the bigger looser underwear more reminiscent of medieval times, but I'm definitely pleased.

Ranger sits at the end of the bed, holding my right ankle and Arrow sits on the same side, right beside me. He reaches over and flicks my nipple, making me gasp.

A huge grin splits his face and he hums in approval before bending down to kiss me. I feel more hands on me as Arrow moves his kisses down my neck to my chest and latches onto my nipple, nibbling and stroking it with his tongue.

My back tries to arch off the bed but a strong hand pushes me back down. I turn to the other side where Blaze is smiling down at me. He leans over and kisses me, just as someone’s fingers stroke through my center.

My head is turned the other way, and Arrow kisses me again. Hands roam my body, plucking, flicking and caressing. Mouths kiss me and bite at my skin as I beg for release.

There’s a small reprieve and I open my eyes to find a naked Draven kneeling between my legs. I pant excitedly as I ask, “Shouldn’t I have a safe word or something?”

But he just shakes his head. “If you want us to stop or slow down, you just have to tell us and we will.”

He grabs his large, hard cock and rubs it through my wet folds. “Is this what you want, kitten?”

I nod my head eagerly, making him grin. Arrow and Blaze both bend over and start ravishing my nipples just as Draven pushes inside me.

“Ahh!” I scream out with pleasure and fullness as he slowly fills me up. His jaw tenses as he bottoms out, his nuts pressing against my ass. His thumb finds its way to my clit, and he starts rubbing it in circles, making me cry out. “Please, Draven!”

“Mmm, I love hearing you beg. What do you want, kitten?”

“Fuck me, hard! Please!”

“With pleasure.” His large hands wrap around my thighs, and he holds me still as he pulls almost all the way out before thrusting back in hard, making us both cry out. He starts to move faster and faster until he swats at Arrow and Blaze’s shoulders, telling them to, “Move.”

He leans over, his lips landing on mine as his hands drop to the mattress on either side of my head.

I wrap my legs around him and meet him thrust for thrust. Being fucked by him while my hands are bound above me is more than I hoped it would be. My entire body is on fire as I whimper for more.

“Hold her legs down,” he commands, and several sets of hands pull each of my legs down flush to the mattress. It gives him more space to pull back and thrust in hard.

I cry out, and he grins at me. “Fuck, kitten. The sounds you make are going to make me come.”