Page 61 of Whiskey, Thieves, and Bastards
“Little monster, can I keep you?”
“Well, I’ve got a bit of your shadows in a paw print tattoo on my hip and you’re wearing my mark. I’m pretty sure you can’t get rid of me now.”
“If someone tries to take you or hurt you, I’m going to shift and rip them apart,” Benji said, nibbling on my collar bone. “Be honest. I called dibs on Hannibal, but do you want him?”
I tangled my hands in his hair and pulled.
“I could go all fury on his mind and then you can do the shadow wolf thing on him.”
“Goddess, that’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard. Are you ready for me?”
“Fuck yes.”
“Then tell me.”
“I want you to fuck me, Benji. Make me cum. But you aren’t allowed to until I do. And be a good boy and use your shadows because I liked them before.”
Benji shuddered and slid inside me. I didn’t like feeling pinned down. It brought back too many memories. Before I met Benji, I would have thought a shadow demon’s shadows would have brought me back to being pinned down and choked, but they didn’t.
I knew the shadows were sentient and he could move and touch things with them, but they never felt oppressive. They also smelled like some kind of really expensive incense like we used to burn in the temples. Benji could kill with those shadows, but he could also be loving and gentle with them.
One-on-one, Benji fucked like he had all day and I was the most precious thing in the world. His shadows were caressing me all over. And they all knew how much Ilovedhaving my hair played with and had to do without because of my snakes. His shadows were gently scratching my scalp while doing all kinds of dirty things to the rest of my body.
I could feel what Benji felt. His shadows were tactile and I could feel them, but he could feel what he used them on, too. Benji enjoyed the feeling of his shadows in my hair and the rest of my body.
They all did this differently, but one thing was the same with all of them. I could feel what they needed and they could feel what I needed. Benji liked pain more than I did, but it didn’t need to be anything extreme. Scratching, biting, hair, and tail pulling set him off, too.
Our bond opened everything. We hadn’t really utilized the mental link because we were around so many people, but we’d fed off each other’s feelings a lot. The guys were definitely exploiting that when we were having sex and I wasn’t complaining at all because I was doing the same thing.
Benji had the body of a dancer and he certainly moved like one. He did this thing with his hips that made me nearly lose mymind. He felt I enjoyed it and I scratched his back up, so he kept doing it.
The shadow fingers were scratching my scalp, flicking my nipples, and massaging my clit while Benji was moving his hips like a belly dancer. I wasn’t going to last much longer. Benji had this look on his face like he wouldn’t either. I remembered what he asked of me.
“Benji, I’m close. Be a good boy and come with me.”
He just grinned at me like a psychopath.
“As you wish, little monster.”
Oh, fuck. When your hybrid mate was grinning at you like that when he was that far inside you, you should probably just grab his horns and enjoy the ride. I should have known Benji had mastered his shadows if he’d figured out how to turn into a shadow wolf.
His hips kept doing that swivel thing and only sped up a little, but his shadows went into overdrive all over my body. They were fluttering on my clit, pinching my nipples, stroking my neck, and playing with my hair.
“Come with me,” I shrieked as my orgasm hit me.
Benji must have exceptional control or that was something he did with Cas and Pax because he let go when I did. We were both shaking and holding each other, and yeah, I bit him.
Benji rolled off me and pulled me to his chest.
“You know you’re going to be in charge of all my thirst traps if they make you horny and lead to this.”
I giggled and buried my face in his chest.
“I don’t have a problem with that at all.”
Medusa was thoroughly enjoying her time with her new mates. I adjusted my dick in my pants. Persephone noticed and scowled at me. Now that we’d met all our mates, we were fully connected, and I was closer to her than I ever was. I could feel what she was getting up to and how much fun she was having.
They’d done it right, too. She was in or close to nature each time. We could all feel she was in a dangerous place from being stuck in that basement. We were all plotting while she was playing. When Cas took her on a tour of the village, Pax and Benji took Kat, Jezebel, Calamity, and me.
