in front of me, Grayson leans down and captures my chin, lifting it and directing me into a kiss, my body rocking from Vaeril’s slow thrusts. Breaking our kiss, my mage straightens and runs his hands through my hair as I reach out and grab his cock with my hand, giving it a few firm strokes. Pressing my lips to the head of his dick, I suck him into my mouth, savouring the salty taste of him.
A moan beside me catches my attention, and a quick glance tells me that Tor is enjoying himself just as much as we are, his hand tightly fisting his cock in time to Vaeril’s thrusts.
Fighting my grin of satisfaction, I return to Grayson, gripping the base of his cock as I take his length into my mouth, hollowing out my cheeks as I suck, taking him as deeply as I can.
Vaeril picks up the pace behind me, his thrusts becoming deeper, and with Grayson’s hand in my hair guiding my movements, I give up my control. The moment I do, I feel a thrill go through me. There’s something so freeing, so thrilling, knowing that I’ve got two strong mates who are completely in control of my body, with a third watching me while working on his own pleasure. Not to mention that my fourth mate could walk in at any moment. My blood heats with my desire, and the three of them moan as they experience it through the bond.
We’re not going to last long like this, our pleasure shared and open through our connection, and I can’t help but wonder if Eldrin is experiencing any of this through our bond while on his hunting trip.
One of Vaeril’s hands trails down my back, his other on my hip as he pounds into me, my body rocking forward into Grayson as I suck his cock. Squeezing the base of his dick, I move my hand in time with my mouth. I roll my eyes up, and I know he’s close. His hands tighten in my hair, and I pick up the pace until, with a groan, he comes in my mouth, his body stilling as his salty release lands on my tongue. He releases my hair and falls back with a lazy smile, propping himself up near Tor as he watches me with Vaeril.
Now that he has me to himself, my elf doesn’t hold back, his pace picking up as he pounds into me, our moans filling the room. Seeing Tor stroking his cock from the corner of my eye only adds to my increasing arousal. Pleasure builds inside me like a wave, and I know when it breaks, it’s going to wreck me. With a twist of his hips, Vaeril hits my G-spot, and my orgasm crests and reaches its peak, the force of it strong enough that my breath stutters and stars appear behind my eyes. My pussy clenches around Vaeril’s cock, and through our open bond, the force of my orgasm causes him to follow after me, making him spill his seed inside me with a rush. Tor groans, and I know he’s found his release too.
Once the aftershocks have finally left my body, Vaeril pulls out of me and helps me move up the nest so I’m surrounded by the three of them. We’re all sweaty and messy, and I’ll need to clean up soon, but for now, all happy and sleepy, I just want to bask in the post-orgasm glow with my mates.
Vaeril pulls a blanket over us when I feel a tug in my chest, and I groan. Tor and Grayson give me questioning looks when the door opens and Eldrin strides in, his arms crossed over his chest, with an amused-looking Naril behind him.
Eldrin sniffs the room, then wrinkles his nose, but it’s pretty obvious what we’ve been doing from the fact we’re all naked in the nest. Despite that, he shrugs off his jacket and shoes, climbing onto the nest and growling light-heartedly at Vaeril until he moves. Taking Vaeril’s place, Eldrin pulls me against his side and starts running his hand through my hair. Confused, I glance up at his face, taking in his expression.
“I was going to ask what the hell you were doing to make my brother react the way he did. Your bond practically dragged him back here,” Naril calls from the doorway, his smirk in place as he gestures towards us, waggling his eyebrows. “But I think I know why now.”
Looking up at Eldrin again, I see that while he may look disapproving, there is interest in his eyes, plus a feeling of…disappointment in the bond. Not disappointment that I’ve had sex, he expects that…but more that he missed out. Maybe he’s not as against sharing me as we all thought.
Naril makes a hasty exit as Eldrin pulls me closer, and I snuggle against his chest. We’re all still growing as a group and working through our own issues, there is always going to be jealousy when having four territorial mates. But right now, curled up with my mates, my bonds pulse with happiness, and I fall into a deep, restful slumber.
This book wouldn’t be possible without so many people. First of all, my amazing family, you carried me through the last few months. Thank you to my husband who cooked for me and kept the place running while I was pulling fourteen hour days to finish this book.
My Alpha and Beta teams have always been amazing, but they went above and beyond this time around helping to make sure this book was the best it could be. Thank you to my editor and proof-reader for making my words make sense. Kaila, Courtney, Meg, and everyone else who helps me in my day to day functioning- you’re amazing, thank you!
And most of all, thank you to you, the reader, for picking up my book and reading this far! This series has taken my blood, sweat and tears, and I’ve poured my soul into it. I hope you’ve enjoyed Clarissa’s story as much as I’ve enjoyed writing it.
The Shadowborn Series:
Hunted by Shadows
Lost in Shadow
Embraced by Shadows
The War and Deceit Series:
Fires of Hatred
Fires of Treason
Fires of Ruin
Erin O’Kane and K.A Knight:
Her Freaks Series:
Circus Save Me
Taming the Ringmaster
The Wild Boys:
The Wild Interview
The Wild Tour
Erin O’Kane and Loxley Savage:
Twisted Tides
Tides that Bind
Erin lives in the UK with her husband and now works full time as an independent author. She started writing in 2018 when she published her first book, Hunted by Shadows. She specialises in writing fantasy and reverse harem paranormal romance.
She met K. A. Knight in 2018 when they became partners in crime and began writing together. In 2019, she became co-authors with Loxley Savage, writing fantasy reverse harem.
She is Disney obsessed, loves cookies and baking, and is always planning her next story.