Chapter Forty-One

“Let's just stay here forever,” Dominic said as the sun warmed the sky, turning it from lavender to pink.

I had thought Dom alone was insatiable, but adding Darius and Declan to the mix had magnified that by ten. I had never had so much sex in such a short time in all my life. And what was even better? I wasn't tired or sore. In fact, my body felt amazing, reaping all the lovely endorphins that great sex produced without the aches and pains of too much of a good thing. Evidently, becoming immortal meant you could never have too much.

Immortal. I'd live forever. The idea felt fantastical. It hadn't quite sunken in yet. What would that mean? What kind of life would I live? What great things would I get to witness? Was this a good thing, or had I just fucked up the basic foundation of life and rebirth? Oh, well. Too late now. And frankly, if it meant going without my men, reincarnation could fuck off.

“I'm okay with that,” I said as I turned toward Dom.

I was sprawled across Darius, his limp flesh still inside my back channel. It slipped out as I moved, and we all shuddered with the delicious feel of it. All four of us. Oh, yeah—did I mention that once I was bonded, I could feel their emotions and their physical pleasure? It was odd to be penetrated while feeling the pleasure of doing the penetrating. But I've been working with magic since I was a little girl and it didn't take me long to figure out how to work with the magic between us. By my third orgasm, I had mastered drawing back and focusing on one body's sensations at a time.

“Oh, no you don't,” Declan said as he drew me over to him and set me on my hands and knees. “I want that ass again. It's the most perfect ass in all creation.”

I moaned as Declan slid inside me. I knew now that Dom had insisted on ass play to get me adjusted to this, but it hadn't been necessary. The magic made everything better, and I was as addicted to anal sex as I was to every other type. As long as the sex was with them, I was happy.

The other two sat up and leaned forward to enjoy the show.

When the idea of three lovers had first been introduced to me, I'd been wary for many reasons. One of them had been jealousy. Yes, they said they were bound and practically one being, blah-blah-blah. But I couldn't imagine men as alpha as these three sharing one woman—a woman they loved. And they did love me. They loved me more than I thought was possible. It was a good thing too, because I loved them just as completely.

All my issues with them had vanished, including the one about jealousy. They were, as they said—a pack. They were united in their desire to love, protect, and please me. And they took a lot of pleasure for themselves, even when just watching.

“Nope,” Dom said. “I need a closer look.” He crawled over to us, dick swinging in a hypnotizing way, and got to his knees beside me. His hands slid over my back, then went to my ass. Spreading me, he moaned. “Now, that's beautiful.”

“Well, since you're more into watching than participating, I'll take her front.” Darius went to kneel before me.

“One second.” Moaning through the chant, I summoned moisture from the air and wrapped it around Dare's cock.

Darius sighed, his head rolling back as I washed him.

“There,” I said. “Now, you're clean enough for my mouth.”

“I love having a witch mate!” Darius shouted at the sky.

I was laughing as he slipped his cock inside my mouth. Then I was moaning again.

Dominic slid one hand down to my belly, then lower. His fingers glided along my flesh and a wet sound came to my ears. “Oh, fuck. You're dripping, angel.”

I braced myself as Dare and Deck found a rhythm, pumping into me at the same time so that they could go deeper. With Dom's hand on me, it was only seconds before I was screaming around Dare's cock. It sent Darius over, and then I was sucking instead of screaming, drinking him down.

As Dare fell back onto the moss, Declan lifted me with Dominic's help. He supported my thighs, pulling a maneuver that I remembered Dom employing once. But that was when it was just Dominic and me. Now I had all of them. So as Declan spread my legs wide, giving Dominic and Darius a show, Dom groaned and crouched before me.

“Oh, fuck!” I screamed as Dom sucked and licked at my clit.

Dom kept it up until I came again. Then, while I shuddered and shook, he shot to his knees and thrust into me. Unlike with Darius, Declan altered his entrance with Dom so that when one pulled out, the other went in. It became nonstop ecstasy. Almost too much to endure. But endure I did. Oh, what a hardship.

I clutched at the men, sandwiched between them in the best way possible, and felt sorry for every woman who had to make do with a single lover. When the climax took me again, I shouted their names and then I told them I loved them.

“Say it again, angel,” Dominic begged.

All three of them drew closer, creating a nest around me. Looking at them, I realized that I hadn't said those words. Not once during all the times we made love. And it was making love. Every time. They felt the love in me. I knew they did, but I also knew how important it was to hear it.

“I love you,” I said, looking from one man to another. “I love all of you.”

“I love you too,” they said in unison.

With that settled, we curled up and went to sleep at last.