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Phoenix’ POVTying her up was a good idea, because judging by the death glare she is giving me, she would probably strangle me right now if she had the use of her hands.“Please Phoenix… please… I’ll be good. Please…” she begs as I continue to kiss the sensitive spot I have discovered behind her knee. I love watching her writhe around and knowing I'm the one making her feel so good. It takes every ounce of will power not to smile and give in as she pleads for more.“What do you need beautiful?” I look up at her as I lift her foot and drag the tip of my tongue up her sole. “Oh fuck… more…. I need more.” She pants as I bend her leg and place her heel on the edge of the mattress. I lift her other leg and do the same, then place my palms on the insides of her knees and push them out and down, opening her up to me. She is a feast for the eyes. Her skin is so creamy and flushed a beautiful shade of pink, her pussy is bare and glistening and her hair splayed out over the bed. She looks goo
Roses POVNeither of us have said those three words. Somehow, they just don’t seem like enough, like saying them wouldn’t measure up to what I actually feel for this man. My man. My mate.Is there a word for what I feel? I can’t think of one, but I am riding an orgasm high and barrelling towards the edge again, so…“You feel so good… oh fuck baby… I’m not going to last…” Phoenix grunts in my ear as he grinds into me in slow, deliberate strokes. His wide hips hold my legs open as he rocks deeper, stretching me to my limits, the head of his cock rubs over my g-spot then hits my cervix, making the dull throb deep inside me, grow and pulse. His steady rhythm falters. He buries his head in the crook of my neck and his hand at the back of my head moves me to the same place on him, the spot where I marked him. The need to taste him there is sudden and strong, and without thinking I suck and lick the little raised scars where my teeth pierced his skin, and he does the same to me. Our actions
Phoenix’ POVRose only sleeps for about an hour, and as I lay with her warm body draped over mine, I let my mind wander into unsafe territory for a few minutes, before reining it in and mind linking my brothers.‘You all about done with the unpacking?’ I wind them up a little, my mood being lighter than it has in literally years.‘You should get laid more often.’ Jackson laughs. ‘Do you plan on gracing us with your presence this evening or will it be room service again?’ Braydon chimes in with his two pennies worth.‘We will be down for dinner. Rose is resting. Listen… I’m sorry I’ve been preoccupied and kind of a nightmare to deal with.’ It’s easier to get my guilt off my chest and out in the open when we aren’t face to face. They are my brothers, and I know they forgive me, just as I would forgive them being complete arseholes about their mates, but still, I feel like I owe them the apology. I’m usually the no nonsense, get it done, shoot first, ask questions later, member of our
Rose’s POVPhoenix was right, that nap was very needed, and I wake up refreshed but ravenous. Dinner was delicious, I never realised these guys were such amazing cooks, but I suppose they had to learn, especially with the way the twins seem to plough through food. Heaven knows where they put it all, there isn’t a spare inch of fat between them, just muscles on muscles.Jackson seems to be in charge in the kitchen, and when Phoenix and I walked into the circular living space, he was pulling two giant lasagnes out of the beautiful black range. This kitchen, actually the entire space, is definitely not what I expected. The dark academia, gothic look, makes the place feel old and maybe a little creepy, but also cosy. The candles, floor to ceiling bookcases and abundance of blankets and cushions on the sofas look so inviting and I can’t wait to curl up in front of the open fire with a book. Hopefully there will be something I like amongst the hundreds of titles that line the walls. It ma
Phoenix’ POVFinally, my beast is ready to spill. We have waited, for what feels like forever, for one of our wolves to talk. Not a single man in this room ever expected it would be my beast to break their vow of not sharing. Out of the five, he is the one who has been most tight lipped. Until Rose came along, that is.Once my wolf started, they all joined in, and the mind link became absolute bedlam in a matter of minutes. For once, I was the calm one. I actually zoned out and just watched Rose, it was the strangest sensation, like she eclipsed all the drama happening over the mind link. She looked beautiful in the firelight, her delicate fingers turning the tattered yellow pages of Gwynn’s book, her bare legs bent at the knee, her feet waving in the air. I could see some of the pictures from my perch on the edge of the sofa and was thinking about moving onto the pile of cushions with her when my wolf grabbed my attention.‘Antonellia and his men were the first. Some of them were ro
Rose’s POVOf all the things I could be feeling right now, numb didn’t even make top ten on the list. I have a wolf, my wolf. I am a werewolf and have been all my life. ‘Gwynn hid me for your own safety Rose. She did the same for your father, and your grand father before him. She is the one who hid most of Sacred Moon pack, and is the only reason the Alpha and Beta bloodlines have been preserved for so long.’ The voice inside my head is loud and clear, nothing like the echo it was.‘Are you my wolf or am I going crazy?’ it’s a serious question even though I laugh as I ask it.‘Yes Rose, I am your wolf. My name is Willow. I have been waiting ever such a long time to meet you. I wish I could have been there for you when Gwynn returned to her goddess, and when that monster had you. I would have given anything to be the one to tell you it’s all real, but I could only watch until you were safe.’ Willow’s voice is calm and soothing. She is far more understanding than I would be if I had b
Phoenix’ POVI can’t get deep enough like this. I can’t... I need... fuck. I’ll never be able to get enough of her. No matter how much she gives me, I always need more. “Hold on baby.” I give her all of about two seconds warning before I roll her onto her back, and I follow, my cock still inside her, my body leaning over hers, my arms either side of her head, her legs wrapped around my waist.This is better, but still not enough. I need more. More connection, more.... I don’t fucking know.The scent of her arousal drives my wolf crazy, but he stays in the background, knowing how much I need this time with her. After everything has just told me, I don’t think I’ll ever be able to keep her close enough or let her out of my sight.“I need to taste you, beautiful.” I pull out as quickly as I slid in, and kneel between her legs, looking down at her luscious body. She still blushes when I tell her what I want, or how pretty she is. She definitely loves it when I praise her, and there is so
Rose’s POVWillow watches through my eyes as I try not to show how pissed I am that I was a hairs breath away from coming when he suddenly stopped. Not only did he stop, he did what he always does, and got me to tell him in graphic detail what I want.I’m starting to think he gets off on control. No, that’s a lie. I know he gets off on control. He needs it. When he tells me how to lay, even in the most exposed and embarrassing positions, I don’t mind. When he whispers every detail of what he wants to do, my pussy loves that. When he makes me beg to be allowed to come, it’s so, so worth it. But saying those words myself, I don’t know, it just doesn’t feel like me.It feels naughty, dirty even, and the words are foreign on my tongue, but after I say them... he makes me forget about all the awkwardness. He has never made me ask for anything I don’t want. Maybe that’s what I find it so unnerving. He knows what I want better than I do. He can read me on a level I didn’t know was possible.
Rose’s POV My arms and legs feel like they are floating, and the only thing holding me down is Trax’ chest pressed against mine.I must have stopped Phoenix from coming at least four times already, I have lost count, but every time he gets close that feeling travels down our bond and into me, adding to the giant ball of frustration, pleasure, and pain that is building in the pit of my stomach “Hold on to me, little one. Don’t forget what I told you.” Trax dips his head, and I feel the points of his tongue probe and lick my neck and shoulder. My fingers dig into his hard biceps and my legs twitch and spasm as he reaches between us to pinch and rub my clit.Oh. My. God. His pelvis slams into mine as he jack hammers into me at a relentless pace. My pussy convulses around him and I feel my release as hot jet after jet of my orgasm is forced from me by his aggressive claiming of my body. His razor sharp teeth sink into my skin and the sting spreads over my shoulder and down my arm.“Oh
Trax’ POV This escalated quickly, and despite years of practising self-control, I could not resist the otherworldly urge to take and claim what I know is mine.I promised Amarragh faithfully that I would not take things any further than teaching Rose about visualisation and elemental manipulation, yet here we are. The very same night he leaves, and I have been balls, wrist, and tail deep in one or both of them and am fixing to mark Rose as mine.He is going to lose his shit when he comes back and finds my mark on her beautiful neck. I only hope the fact that I haven’t spilled his secret might save my arse. If I had told them everything without him being here to clarify exactly what his role in everything is, he would most definitely flay me alive.Rose is the sweetest reward for a life half lived, and Phoenix is an unexpected bonus who makes this whole dynamic much more interesting. Amarragh tried to make me understand the appeal of losing yourself in another, of pulling the pleasure
Rose’s POV “Oh fuck.” How the hell does his cock stretch me more and feel like it reaches deeper than his entire balled up fist? I didn’t get the chance to actually see his cock before he impaled me with it, and make no mistake, that is exactly what he did. I thought he was lifting me up to put me on the floor so I could gather my senses. So when he pulled me onto his cock and thrust himself inside me, it knocked the wind right out of me.Trax feels nothing like Phoenix. Not better, not worse, but totally different. “Close your eyes little girl.” He has taken to calling me that, and it doesn’t give me the ick like I expected. I feel looked after, cherished and special. I know that sounds mad considering what he is doing to my body, but I can feel the care with which he touches and moves me. Everything he and Phoenix do is for my pleasure and even though I may complain and beg, I feel more alive at their mercy than I ever have before.His dirty talk is something else. Phoenix revere
Phoenix’ POV continued Rose’s flat tongue licks the bead of precum hanging from the tip of my painfully engorged cock. Trax doesn’t lay a single hand on me but the tip of his tail prods and probes at my back door. Instead he uses two fingers on one hand to spread Rose’s pussy wide open, then forces four fingers inside her, making her gasp and groan as she sucks the head of my cock into her mouth, never moving her hands from where Trax placed them.“We will need to work on your pain tolerance and loosening you up if you are going to take my fist and my cock little girl.” He fucks his fingers deeper and I watch on as she looks up at me with tears in her eyes. She doesn’t want him to stop, she wants what he promised. She wants to give him the control and ownership of her body that he craves, just like she so willingly gives herself to me.“Yes.” She gulps and returns to sucking me, the tip of her tongue probes at my hole, coaxing more precum to leak out for her to lap up.“And when we
Phoenix’ POV I don’t know if Rose has cottoned on to the fact that we have a mind link with Trax. She is only just getting the hang of using it with me and my brothers, so for now I think I will use her ignorance to my advantage.‘Don’t do it yet. Make her beg and plead. She does it so well and she will enjoy it more the longer we make her wait for it.’ I speak into the demon’s mind and let him know how to get the best out of her. The thought of him penetrating her, and her begging him for it... has my blood up, and not in the murderous way I expected. ‘She smells too good. How do you ever put her down?’ his eyes darken to pure pitch black as he looks up at me with the same hunger I feel. He is well on his way to joining me in my addiction and I’ll be fucked if I don’t love the idea of dragging him under with me.“I need to taste you first little one. May I...?” he asks permission again, taking his promise literally. I would tell him he doesn’t need to ask before every touch, but I
Rose’s POV “And you. What do you have to say about all of this?” My tongue feels like it’s coated in sand, and my head is spinning with everything Phoenix had to say. Two mates. How can I have two mates? And one is a demon. It’s like a bad joke. I was only just getting used to Phoenix and his needs, having someone else in my head and feeling their emotions. The weight of his love is a burden I happily bear, but the thought of disappointing or not being enough for two mates... that is a lot to carry.“I have had longer to accept what the universe has in store for me. More than one clairvoyant has seen multiple mates in my future. Your own many times great grandmother hinted that my destiny was tied to the Llewellyn line.” Trax looks at Phoenix and I with sympathy. The inner conflict we are both dealing with is obvious and I can sense Phoenix’ reluctance to act on anything that might make me doubt him or his devotion to me, just as I don’t want to hurt him or Augustus.“Let us take thi
Phoenix’ POV The air seems to move around us as Trax guides Rose through visualising the heat from the fire. Augustus is front and centre, watching through my eyes with curiosity about more than our mate’s magic. He is watching Trax just as much as I am. ‘It is not unheard of you know.’ His voice in my mind holds a hint of disbelief. ‘Just outdated and not spoken of anymore.’‘What isn’t unheard of?’ I ask, distracted by the sensation of the demon’s hands on Rose. I can feel the warmth being absorbed by my skin as if they are on my own shoulders, and the fact that I don’t hate it is fucking with my head.‘More than one mate. I haven’t heard of it happening in generations, but mixed, and multiple mates used to be common many, many moons ago. It was only after the wars, when the population of each race was so depleted, that mate bonds only formed within the same race. I think Rose is special. More than special as our mate. I believe her destiny is to bring all of the races together ag
Rose’s POV As I watched Amarragh and Jackson carry the wrapped body of one of Antonellia’s men down the rickety steps and onto the waiting boat, I expected to feel something. Fear. Disgust, that one of the men I trust with my life could take a life just as easily. I always knew they were killers, but knowing and seeing are two different things.Is it bad that I only felt relieved? Am I losing my grip on my humanity? My parents were killed, but they weren’t the only ones who suffered. Did that man have a family who loved and missed him?He was a product of a failed experiment by the agency, and his death only made the world safer. The men Jackson and Amarragh would kill over the next couple of days are all fruit of the same poisonous tree. “What’s on your mind, precious?” Phoenix sits beside me on a cushion in front of the fireplace. “I was thinking about the families of the people the Agency stole. Your family. The rest of the guys. Do you ever think about trying to find them?” I
Phoenix’ POV“An incubus. As in incubus and succubus? The demons who... who...” Rose can’t finish the sentence, so I finish it for her.“Fuck humans whilst they sleep.” The words taste bitter on my tongue. Demon or not, rape is rape. That is what the legends say. They prey on innocent, sleeping, defenceless humans.“Trax has never acted on that instinct. I’m not even sure he has it. I have never felt or sensed any sexual urges from him, only curiosity, at least not until...” Amarragh jumps in to defend the demon, but his words run away with him.“Until he heard us?” Rose finishes for him.“I didn’t mean to spy. I heard you first and the way you sounded made me feel different, high, like my body was lighter. Then the scent hit me, sweet and salty, it was so thick and heavy in the air... it overwhelmed me. Before I knew what was happening I stepped over the protective boundary, cloaked myself, and my feet carried me right to you. I... I always wondered what my father found so appealing,