Changed by Fire (Phoenix Rising #6) - Harper Wylde Page 0,125

fingers and found that sweet jewel inside her. I caressed her G-spot with varying pressures with each pump of my fingers, while Joshua massaged her back door, pushing his finger into her ass up to his first knuckle a few times before breaching further. We worked in tandem while Nix muttered uncontrollably.

“Oh my God!” she gasped, when Joshua plunged his finger deep. I added a second finger, stretching her pussy. The burn in her ass receded, leaving her with double the pleasure, and her body clenched down on our fingers. Fuck, she loved it.

The first time I took her ass, I hadn’t lasted long, the dream of fucking that tight hole overpowering by my worry that she wouldn’t like the experience. Together, with my brothers, we’d worked her slowly, stretching her, using small plugs as we prepared her to someday take us there. With each experiment, we’d shown her the pleasure she could get from a spot many feared, and when she’d come with us buried inside her ass… I couldn’t even describe the feeling. We were lucky bastards to have a mate so open to new experiences… so trusting of each of us.

Nix rocked her hips, taking my fingers then shoving herself down on Joshua’s, chasing the building pleasure. Shifting my thumb, I rubbed in a circle over her clit, finally strumming the sensitive nub when I knew she was close.

“Yes! Damien, Joshua, Theo!” she keened, her pussy fluttering wildly over my fingers at the same time her ecstasy crashed through the connection, tumbling through us in consuming waves that wrapped around our dicks and added our need to hers, intensifying her orgasm with our pleasure and desire for her. Theo hummed his approval while we continued to fuck her slowly throughout each abbreviated moan until she sagged in our arms, her muscles turning loose.

The ding startled us out of our post sex haze, and I chuckled from the red shade Nix’s skin flushed.

“Holy shit. I really did come here to help. Not for… that.” She clung to my shirt, turning to gaze lovingly at Joshua.

“Is that a complaint I hear?” Joshua challenged, and Nix shook her head adamantly.

“I will never, ever complain about sex or orgasms,” she promised heartily.

“Be careful what you promise, sweetheart,” I teased, before turning more serious. “You’re mates with six viral men with insatiable sexual appetites. You can always tell us no. You know we’d never be mad if you needed a little break,” I told her with a firm, serious note in my statement, anchoring the sentiment. My brothers added their agreement.

“I know, but I haven’t needed a break. I promise.” Joshua’s hands fell away when Nix balanced herself back on her feet. She squirmed for a second when she felt her cream making her core slippery inside her panties. Grabbing my shirt in her cute little fists, she yanked me down and tipped her chin up until her lips hovered just over mine. “Besides,” she murmured, “who says I don’t have an insatiable appetite myself?” Her mouth took mine in a bruising kiss, an outward expression of her inner need.

Our Basilisk wore an awed expression when we finally separated, looking as though he’d won the fucking jackpot.

We have, my brother. We truly have.

Twenty-Nine

Nix

Theo, can you? He nodded, plucking Damien’s question from his head and tending to the food prep while Damien pulled me toward the door.

My Gargoyle scooped me up by my ass, oblivious to my squeals, and carried me upstairs. My legs were wrapped around his waist, my sensitive clit throbbing from every brush of his body between my thighs.

The door clicked shut behind Joshua, who’d followed after us, and together they stripped me bare and climbed into the shower with me as we cleaned ourselves off. I wanted to reach down and wrap my hands around their hard lengths, but they each promised there’d be time for that later. It didn’t seem fair to orgasm and not return the favor, but I looked forward to tonight when we returned to the room together. Maybe then, they’d let me sink to my knees and suck them between my lips, alternating between the two until they came.

“Nix.” Damien’s growl echoed off the white tiles, and I smiled to myself, ignoring his bark completely.

“Such a cheeky little thing.” Joshua’s slap on my ass made me squeak, the skin stinging where he’d swatted me. The pain quickly blossomed into something so much better, and my clit throbbed. It amazed me how needy I was