Page 119 of Demons In My Head: Exposing the Exiled
I was. I was their good fucking girl, and I was going to take what was mine.
"That's it, Palmer, oh gods, I won’t hold it back again," Talon groaned, gripping my hips hard enough to leave marks as his knot took hold. I released Ashland from my mouth with an 'oh gods' of my own when Talon started rubbing my clit with his tail.
"Come for him, baby," Ash encouraged, rubbing his thumb across my bottom lip as he stroked himself. "Then I'm going to fucking finish this."
I erupted. Talon roared as he came deep within my body.
"So fucking hot," Misha purred from somewhere to my right, but I couldn't look. My head was swimming with euphoria.
Talon's hand twisted in my hair, and he gently pulled up, bringing my back to his chest. His teeth found my neck, and he nipped and sucked, keeping my body trembling. "You are mine," he vowed, turning my face toward him and crashing his lips against mine.
His cock slipped out of me, and Ashland was on me like the absolutely feral demon he was. My back hit the mattress, and my legs splayed open, letting him look at his prize. "You're leaking, baby," he said softly, swiping his fingers through the mess between my legs. My breath hitched when he lowered himself and buried his face in my pussy.
"Oh my gods," I breathed, throwing my arms over my head. His tongue lapped and swirled, soothing the soreness that had already set in. I was full of the others’ releases, but that only seemed to make him taste me deeper. I cried out when his tongue fully breached my body and began to vibrate.
"How's she taste?" Rhodes asked huskily.
Ash pulled back and smiled like a devil. "Like us. Just like she fucking should."
"Please," I whined. "I need you, Ashland."
His eyes flashed and his nostrils flared for a split second before he was on top of me and in one fluid motion, buried to the hilt. I screamed. I couldn't help it. I was on overload, and I needed him. The bonds were all pulsing within me, knowing we were so close to completion.
"Look at me," he commanded, and my eyes snapped to his. I could barely breathe between the forceful thrusts and the intensity in his blue eyes. "I am yours. Now." He slammed into me and groaned. "Forever."
"Forever." It was all I could get out. I wrapped my legs around his hips and met him thrust for thrust, staring into his gods damned soul. When his knot expanded, I convulsed around him, my body desperate for his release. For our bond.
"Take me, Palmer. Fucking take all of me, I'm yours." I grabbed his horns and bucked my hips hard, seeking our release. His eyes rolled, and I felt his cock jerking within me as he exploded.
The magic surged through me like lightning, white-hot and all-consuming. Six distinct bonds snapped into place simultaneously, each one a different shade of power and emotion. My demons. My mates. Mine.
I gasped as the connections solidified, feeling each of them in ways that transcended the physical. Ashland's fierce protectiveness, Felix's artistic soul, Talon's wild passion, Rhodes' calculated intensity, Misha's quiet strength, and finally, Jasper's complete essence, no longer just a spirit but fully demon once more.
"Holy fuck," I breathed, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through me. I could feel everything, their desires, their emotions, their very souls entwined with mine. The mate bond was unlike anything I'd ever experienced or imagined. It was raw power and pure love combined into something indescribable.
Jasper appeared beside me, solid and real, his auburn hair falling across his forehead as he gazed down at me with eyes that held centuries of longing. "Palmer," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. No longer transparent or flickering, he was flesh and blood again. My heart soared.
I reached for him, needing to touch, to confirm this miracle. My fingers traced his jaw, feeling warm skin instead of the cool ethereal presence I'd grown used to. "You're really here," I said in awe. "All of you, you're really mine."
"Always," Rhodes promised, his hand finding mine. The others crowded close, touching, connecting, completing our circle. The energy between us crackled and pulsed.
Through our new bond, I felt Misha's satisfaction, Talon's joy, Felix's relief, and Ashland's fierce pride. But most overwhelming was the love, pure, unfiltered, and absolute, flowing from all six of them. It brought tears to my eyes.
"I can feel everything," I said, my voice trembling. "It's so much..."
"Let it flow through you," Jasper guided, his thumb wiping away a tear that had escaped. "Don't fight it. We're all here to anchor you."
I closed my eyes and did as he suggested, letting the bonds settle into place naturally. Each connection was unique—Ashland's burned bright and hot like lightning, Talon's wild and untamed like a storm, Felix's fluid and graceful like water, Rhodes' solid and unmovable like stone, Misha's deep and vast like the night sky, and Jasper's, now fully restored, intricate and complex like the veil itself.
"Our little Bun-Bun," Talon purred, nuzzling my neck. "Our mate."
"The magic we'll be capable of now..." Rhodes mused, his tactical mind already working.
I laughed, drunk on power and love and completion. "We're going to be unstoppable."
"We already were," Ashland reminded me with a smirk. "Now we're fucking legendary."
The others chuckled, but I felt the truth of his words in my bones. We were bound together now, permanently and irrevocably. Six powerful demons and one spirit witch, our souls intertwined by ancient magic and choice.
