Yes,she hissed, arching into me.
Are we going for eight or nine?I wondered, my lips leaving hers to trail down her throat to her flushed breasts. Fuck, she was a sight to behold, all wicked lust and salacious intent.
The men around me agreed, their cocks all stirring at the thought of fucking her again.
She made us insatiable beasts, with her as our queen at the center of this dark madness.
But I had a role to perform tonight, one Claire would need to play an equal part in for it to take.
I kissed her again, muting whatever reply stirred in her thoughts, her mind and body protesting the idea of nine orgasms in a night. Ridiculous, because we all knew she could handle so much more.
Fae—no matter our origin or kingdom—were beings of life and creation. We craved sex.
Even though she was half-human, her fae side overrode her where it counted, making her close to immortal and capable of endless hours—or days—of pleasure.
I reminded her of that with my mouth and cock, spearing her, owning her, driving her to the brink of rapture by hitting that spot deep inside.
She soared for me.
Screamed.
Her cheeks red with the force of pleasure overtaking her being.
I nuzzled her throat, slowing my pace, readying her for what would come next.
A new bond of sorts.
The heart of fae magic.
She whimpered, her over-sensitized body rippling with aftershocks of her ecstasy. Her mind was already protesting again, but I shushed her with a gentle kiss, my movements below measured and deliberate.
“Are you ready to make a baby, little queen?” I murmured against her mouth.
Warmth blossomed all around us from the others, their hands reaching out to stroke her in their own ways. Sol fondled her hair. Exos touched the side of her breast, stroking downward. Titus kissed her hip, his palm drifting from my backside to her thigh. And Vox drew his finger along her arm.
They were all here, all ready, all focused on the heart of our mate-circle.
Claire’s thick blonde lashes fluttered open, her gaze gleaming with approval. “Yes. I’m ready.”
I kissed her tenderly, my heart skipping a beat at the perfection of this moment. In a previous life, I never would have imagined this possible. Now, I couldn’t picture it any other way.
Claire was the love of my life, the only one I would ever want. But I cherished her other mates as well, loving them all in their own ways. It was as if our elements all thrived as a hive unit, because of Claire as our core and conduit.
Shewas our version of the elemental source.
Our goddess.
Our queen.
And it was finally time to create new life inside her.
I slid out all the way to the tip, before plunging deep and awakening her pleasure once more. She groaned, her back bowing as she encouraged me to do it again.
I did.
But this time, I reached into our shared element as well.
Her eyes widened, feeling the power rippling over us as I called forth my water magic to bind us together as one. Tocreate.