My angel held me through the aftershocks, his body slipping free of mine, and then moved carefully out from beneath me, easing me down onto the mattress as he did. Before I could nestle onto the pillows, Arach moved into place behind me and slid into my sex. He pressed his body over mine as he eased even deeper. His cheek nuzzled the side of my face, the cool, glassy feel of his dragon scales making mine rise response.
The rumbling in Arach's throat vibrated into my ear before he whispered, “I nearly lost you, A Thaisce. That cannot happen again.”
Before I could respond, Arach wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me so that we were kneeling together. His legs spread mine until I was practically sitting in his lap, and he started a powerful thrusting. I wrapped an arm back, around his neck to hold myself steady but it became an impossible task. My body undulated over Arach's, held in place only by the grip he had on my waist. The other men didn't even attempt to join us, they just watched as the Dragon King reclaimed his queen. Arach growled and rumbled as he took me, thrusting faster and faster until he bit my neck and emptied into me. The savage sound of his drinking filled my ears as he filled my body. It sent me into another orgasm, limbs shaking uncontrollably over my husband as I cried out in moaning delight.
“Fucking hell,” Re whispered. “Now, I'm hard again.”
“Wait your damn turn,” Odin snapped as he climbed onto the bed.
Arach lowered me to my knees and turned my face to kiss me deeply before moving aside. I wobbled a bit but as Arach went to sprawl in a nearby chair, Odin took his place behind me, his thick arms steadying me.
“I've got you, sweetheart,” Odin whispered in my ear.
Odin slipped gently inside that other place, and I moaned as ecstasy rose again. It was all merging into one long orgasm. My body turned liquid and I could barely stay up on my knees. So, Odin laid back and draped me over his chest. His hands went to my breasts as he spread my legs with his knees and kept pumping.
Trevor made a deep growl, and I realized that it wasn't him anymore. The Wolf had risen, and it was he who came to kneel between my thighs. With a savage sound of possession, Wolf shoved his body into mine. I cried out and opened further to him, spreading my legs as wide as I could. Wolf hunched over me and claimed my mouth as he slammed into my sex. His growls vibrated across my tongue.
Odin and Wolf didn't take long to reach a wild rhythm, pushing and pulling me between them. Rolling waves of pleasure coursed through me mercilessly, making me run wet with desire. Wolf started a rapid panting that matched his thrusts then lifted his head and came with an echoing howl.
“Take her,” Odin groaned.
The Wolf took me backward with him so that I slid off Odin. I landed in a sprawl across the Wolf's chest, Odin's broken cry coming just moments later. I breathed in time with Wolf's rising chest, my body trembling uncontrollably as pleasure continued to sing beneath my skin. But it wasn't over yet.
Kirill picked me up and carried me off the bed. I made a whimper of protest, unable to do much else.
“Shh, it's okay,” Kirill murmured gently to me, cradling me against his chest and taking all of my weight. “You don't have to do anything. Just let me love you.”
I sighed and wrapped my arms around Kirill's shoulders as I laid my head on his chest. He lifted my legs around his waist and angled up into me. As soon as he was inside, my lethargy vanished. My eyes popped open as ecstasy drummed into me again, an insistent beat that I couldn't ignore. I locked my ankles around Kirill's waist and rode my lion with abandon. But then I felt a pair of urgent hands on my back, and I looked over my shoulder to find Viper smiling at me.
“Slow down, Kirill,” I panted.
Kirill lowered me onto himself and went still so Viper could ease into me from behind. I swung my right arm out to angle over Viper's shoulders while he lifted my right leg by the knee, bringing it out to the side and up. The position opened me further, and Viper slipped inside easily. The men fell into a tempo together, one sliding in while the other moved out. Pistoned between them like that, I moaned up into yet another crescendo, my whole body tightening with pleasure. My final release came out as a roar, and I didn't care one bit who heard me. As I crumpled into aftershocks, the men came; Viper pulling out to stream over my back, and Kirill emptying inside me. Their deep groans were the perfect end to our reunion.
They lowered me to my feet, and I wobbled between them, my body aching deliciously. Viper and Kirill caught me with smug expressions that I would have protested if they weren't so well-deserved. I tried to head toward the bed, but Kirill scooped me up once more and carried me to the bathroom.
“Ve get you clean and zen ve need more, Vervain,” Kirill announced.
“I'm going to need a bit of a soak,” I murmured. “Give a girl some time to recover, would ya?”
“No recovery, La-la,” Re announced as he followed us into the bathroom with the other men. “We have a lot to make up for. You'll just have to find a way to endure our amorous attentions.”
I giggled at Re's waggling brows
