Page 115 of Demons In My Head: Exposing the Exiled
Rhodes' eyes flared as he stared into mine. "Jasper," he whispered, his voice rough.
Fuck it.
I grasped the back of Rhodes' neck and pulled him against me, crashing our lips together with desperate intensity. The solid feel of him beneath my fingers sent sparks of sensation through my newly-corporeal form. Gods, I could touch him again, could feel the warmth of his skin, the slight tremor that ran through his powerful frame. It had been so fucking long since I'd felt his touch. Too long spent watching from the shadows, unable to remember, to connect. Now the barriers between us were finally dissolving, and I intended to savor every moment.
Palmer suddenly cried out, and we broke our kiss to see what was happening.
"You have to relax,kukola. Shhh now," Misha coached calmly, even though his body was vibrating with primal power.
"It hurts," she whimpered, burying her face into the crook of his neck, but not pulling away.
I rushed over and knelt behind her, trailing my fingers down her spine, remembering when the two of us had done this. "Darling, you've done this before. If it's too much, change your form. It doesn't make the bond any less."
"Mishy's massive, Bun-Bun. Don't be a martyr," Talon said, his voice stern as he settled down next to her as well. None of us wanted to hurt her.
She shivered, and her body shimmered.
"Good girl," Felix praised, dropping to his knees behind Misha, where he could see her face. He brushed hair away from her eyes. She was still solid enough to feel, but the intensity of being knotted would be manageable. "You're so beautiful like this. I can't wait to feel you."
She moaned deeply, pleasure taking over now that the pain was lessened. "Need you, Felix."
His eyes darkened as he stood, offering his hard cock to her. His head dropped back as she wrapped her hand around it, bringing him to her lips.
"Get that dick," Ash commanded, and my own cock was so hard it was leaking against her back. I reached down to grab it, but another hand wrapped around me before I got the chance.
Rhodes.
"Oh, fuck," I groaned. It was too good. All of it. Shit.
"Mine," Misha said, a vow, a claim, a promise. "Take me,kukola." He reached between their bodies and rubbed her clit, sending her into full detonation with Felix's cock deep in her throat. She arched back against me, releasing Felix, shaking. Misha roared as he came, filling her.
The magic peaked as Palmer and Misha found their release together, sending a shockwave of power through the room that nearly knocked the newly returned breath from my lungs. When I looked down at my hands, they were fully solid. I could see the old scars, the familiar calluses.
Palmer straightened up and looked around at each of us, tongue slowly swiping her bottom lip before grinning wickedly. "Who's next?"
Fuck me, we were the luckiest bunch of psychotic demons this side of the realm.
Chapter twenty-six
Rhodes
My entire body trembled as I watched Palmer writhing between my brothers. The actual feeling of Jasper becoming more solid, more real with each passing second had my heart racing and my cock throbbing painfully. I couldn't wait another fucking second.
"My turn." The words were out of my mouth before I even thought to speak them. I trailed my thumb over the wet tip of Jasper's cock and released him. "Misha?" I lifted a brow. Usually, knotting, especially the first time, could be a long process. I read in some of the ancient texts, though, that when there was more than one mate, the magic in the circle would help with that. It was right.
Misha was practically purring as he cupped Palmer's face. "You did so good, kukola." He pulled her in and whispered in her ear, "I love you."
The smile on her face was pure bliss. "I love you, Misha." She leaned in and kissed him deeply.
"I fucking love you guys," Talon announced, squatting down, getting his face right next to theirs.
Palmer tossed her head back and laughed. It was magnetic. "We love you, too, Talon."
He grabbed his heart and gasped, grinning wildly. "I knew it."
"Rhodes is waiting,kukola. I'll be watching," Misha promised as he lifted her off of his still hard cock.
She spun around, coming face to face with my chest, her eyes downcast, looking at what she was in for. Her chest heaved with each breath, skin flushed and glistening. "Look at me, Palmer."
