34. Adelaide

34

ADELAIDE

Corvus and Zephyr enter the room, looking pissed off as all hell.

"What?" I ask.

"They've gone," Corvus states.

"Gone?"

"Gone."

"Hmm. I'm not sure if that is a good thing or bad thing."

"Yeah, well, we are on our own," Zephyr says and then, peers at me. "What happened?"

"Nothing," I lie, deciding to keep this between me and… me.

"You just said you know what you have to do," Zaiah points out, busting me.

"Did I?" I say innocently. "I don't remember."

He narrows his eyes but doesn't refute me.

That's better. Treachery is so boring.

I grit my teeth and ignore her, the sheet dropping down my naked body. The guys' reactions are instantaneous.

Corvus and Zephyr go all predatory, while Ignatius and Zaiah move in closer. Zaiah leans down to suck my nipple into his mouth, and I throw my head back as the sheets are ripped away from me, exposing me to them all.

"Fuck," I pant as Zephyr, using magick, removes his clothes quickly and nestles between my legs. He spreads them wide and, with a wicked grin, ducks his head and dives in, his tongue lapping at my clit. I moan loudly, my hands buried in his dark hair as he continues his relentless assault.

Ignatius kneels beside us, watching with a hungry gaze as he undresses. He leans over to capture my lips in a bruising kiss, tasting like fire and desire. My fingers fumble with his pants, desperate to feel him against me.

Corvus and Zaiah are not far behind, their own clothes discarded quickly. Zaiah's hands roam my body as his mouth teases my nipple, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. Ignatius whispers hot words in my ear, setting my skin alight.

I'm lost in a haze of pleasure, surrounded by my men, their touches and kisses driving me wild. Each one knows exactly how to touch me, how to please me. I feel like I'm on the edge of something incredible, something that will change me forever.

The connection between us is electric, a spark that ignites a fire in my soul. I feel my powers surging, merging with theirs in a way I've never experienced before. This is the ritual. It has to be. But why here, why now…?

"Malachar!" I yell, suddenly, pushing them away, propping myself up on my elbows.

Zephyr stops what he is doing and glares at me from between my legs. "Excuse me?" he hisses.

I wave a hand dismissively. "Don't be an idiot. He said something that makes no sense."

He arches an eyebrow. "Oh?"

"He said, ‘I am at your service, my Queen.' What did he mean? If he wanted to harm Crimson, he wouldn't have been so… so…" I click my fingers a few times, looking for the right word.

"Subservient," Zephyr says, getting where I'm going.

I point at him. "Exactly. Why did he do that? Say that?"

"Can we discuss this after I've got my dick wet?" Corvus says, moving in again and trailing his fingers down my body to press down on my clit, sending a jolt of unfettered lust shooting through me.

"Yes," I pant. "It can wait."

"Thank fuck," Zephyr murmurs and goes down on me again, thrusting his tongue into my pussy, making me buck like a rodeo girl.

Corvus and Zaiah join Zephyr, their lips and fingers exploring my body as Ignatius kisses me deeply, his tongue dancing with mine. I feel them merging with me, their powers mingling with mine and Crimson… she's noticeably absent.

Thank fuck.

Although she could be plotting, right now, I need her gone.

I gasp as Zaiah's power surges within me, granting my wishes without me even speaking them. My body becomes more responsive, more sensitive to their touch. I moan into Ignatius's mouth as Corvus teases my skin with his fangs, the pleasure and pain driving me wild.

Zephyr's magick releases a burst of energy that sends my orgasm suddenly and ferociously crashing over the edge of the cliff. My thighs tremble as I ride the wave. He kneels and grips them and then slams into me, making me gasp as my tight pussy clenches around him, nowhere near done with the magickally induced climax.

"Fuck!" I roar.

Zephyr grunts and rams into me again.

Harder. Deeper. I can feel him hitting that sweet spot inside me, making my eyes roll back in my head. Corvus lifts me up like a ragdoll and slips in behind him as the other guys make way. He pulls me closer, kissing the back of my neck as he settles me on his lap.

"Together, Addy. We are going to claim you at the same time. Can you handle that, or will it break you?" Zephyr asks.

I'm still reeling from my orgasm when Corvus pushes his thick cock into my already stuffed pussy not giving me a chance to reply.

"Fuck!" I scream again, eyes wide open as I'm stretched to the limit.

Zephyr and Corvus set a punishing rhythm as they claim me. I'm sandwiched between them, our bodies hot and slick with sweat. The pleasure builds again, my body coiling tighter and tighter as they drive me towards the edge.

Ignatius and Zaiah aren't to be left out. Zaiah's fingers brush against my clit, sending jolts of rapture through me. I cry out, my body shaking as another orgasm rips through me. Ignatius captures my scream with a bruising kiss, his tongue mimicking the movements of Zephyr and Corvus's cocks.

I'm lost in a haze of pleasure, my thoughts scattered. I feel invincible, like I could take on the world. Wrapping my arm back around Corvus's neck, I pant, "Bite me!"

Corvus gives me what I want without hesitation. He sinks his fangs into the sensitive flesh of my neck. I scream as pain and pleasure mix. My pussy convulses around Zephyr and Corvus. They groan, their thrusts becoming erratic as they chase their orgasms.

Ignatius grasps my chin, forcing me to look at him as he whispers, "You're ours now, Addy. Forever." His eyes blaze with intensity, and I feel a primal surge of possessiveness from him as he brushes his lips over mine. I respond, biting his lower lip in a feral display of acceptance.

Zephyr's power surges again, and this time, I feel it go soul-deep. Zaiah's fingers continue their relentless teasing on my clit, pushing me to heights I have never experienced before. I cry out, my voice is hoarse from screaming as I come undone again, soaking the two cocks inside me as my cum gushes over their lengths.

Zephyr and Corvus catch up, sending hot jets into my convulsing core. The feeling of their cum mixing with mine sends me spiralling into another earth-shattering orgasm. Ignatius captures my lips again and then whisks me away from Corvus and Zephyr to slide his cock home with a guttural growl that sparks the dying embers inside me. He slams into me, gripping my hips as Zaiah jerks off over my face, his cock, thick and gorgeous.

"You ever had anal?" he murmurs.

With my eyes wide, I shake my head. "I don't?—"

"Shh," he murmurs, bending down to kiss me quickly. "Ig, get her on your lap."

Ignatius withdraws and sits, pulling me onto his lap. I straddle him, still trembling from the aftershocks of my orgasms. Zaiah moves in behind me, and I tense as his fingers tease my rear hole. I freeze, unsure and overwhelmed by the sensations.

"Relax, Addy," Zaiah soothes, kissing my shoulder. "We've got you. Just focus on Ignatius's cock thrusting deep inside your pussy."

Ignatius captures my gaze, his eyes burning with desire. He leans in to kiss me deeply, his tongue tangling with mine. I moan into his mouth as Zaiah scoops some cum out of my pussy and then gently pushes a finger inside my back entrance. It stings, the sensation foreign and intense. Ignatius lies back and thrusts up, his cock sliding into my soaked pussy, and the dual penetration sends sparks flying through my body.

Zaiah adds another finger, stretching me further, and I gasp, falling forward so my nipples brush against Ignatius's chest. He groans, his fingers digging into my hips as he bucks up into me. Zaiah works his fingers slowly in and out, preparing me for his cock.

"Ready?" Zaiah whispers.

"Yes," I breathe, my voice shaking with anticipation and desire.

Zaiah removes his fingers and replaces them with the head of his cock.

He presses forward, the pressure intensifying. I dig my nails into Ignatius's chest, hissing through my teeth as Zaiah inches inside me. He moves slowly, allowing my body to adjust to his invasion. The pain morphs into a deep, primal pleasure that resonates through my soul.

Ignatius gazes up at me, his eyes full of adoration and possession. He rolls his hips, driving his cock deeper, as Zaiah begins a steady rhythm behind me. Their movements sync, creating a symphony of pleasure that rocks my body to its very core. I moan, my voice muffled against Ignatius's shoulder as he buries his face in my hair.

My body trembles, on the brink of shattering again. As they claim me, I realise that I am truly theirs - bound by fate, by lust, by love, and by a dark power that weaves us together as one.

Zaiah grips my hair and pulls me backwards. I arch as my muscles protest vehemently.

Gasping as there is a tickle over my nipples, I open my eyes to see tendrils of Zephyr's shadow magick wrapping around my breasts, teasing and tugging at the sensitive peaks. My breath hitches as Zephyr's smirk darkens with lust. Corvus watches with hungry eyes, his fangs gleaming.

"You belong to us, Addy," he growls, his voice low and seductive. "And we will make sure you never forget it."

As Zaiah's pace quickens, Zephyr's magick drops lower, circling my clit, putting a light pressure on it that feels dark and delicious. Then, I feel it thrust inside me alongside Ignatius's cock. I pant as Ignatius groans with pure, unadulterated desire.

"Fuck, that feels so fucking good," he rasps.

Zephyr's magick thrusts in and out of my pussy with Ignatius's cock making my vision blur, my body trembling as waves of pleasure crash over me. I scream their names, my voice raw and desperate as they push me past the brink of ecstasy.

With one final thrust, Zaiah roars, his release pouring into me and dripping back out down my thighs. Ignatius's fingers dig deeper into my hips as he comes deep inside my pussy. Zephyr's tendrils tighten around my nipples, pulling them taut as his shadow magick surges through my body, awakening something deep within me.

Something dark.

Something powerful.

As my orgasm subsides, I feel my body changing, my senses heightening. The darkness in me surges, demanding to be set free. I look up at Zephyr, his eyes hooded and more silver now than purple.

"My princess. You are truly mine now," he murmurs before crashing his lips to mine.

As Zephyr's kiss deepens, I feel the darkness within me respond, reaching out to him like a living force. He groans into my mouth, his power swelling to meet mine. Our energies entwine, forming a bond that is exhilarating and frightening in its intensity.

Corvus moves closer, his eyes locked onto the connection between Zephyr and me. He leans in, pressing a gentle kiss to my shoulder before sinking his fangs into my flesh again. I cry out, my body quivering with the darkness that now fills my veins.

Ignatius grips my hips, holding me steady as Zaiah slowly pulls out of me. He kisses the back of my neck, his breath hot against my skin. "You're incredible, Addy," he whispers. "Our queen."

A shiver rushes over my body at his words. Somehow, I've become the centre of their world, and they are mine. I know that I belong to them just as much as they belong to me.

Zaiah's djinn magick, the taste of exotic spice and jasmine, swirls around us, touching each of us in profound and penetrating ways.

The room fills with the scent of our mingled desires, a potent aphrodisiac that deepens my connection to these darkly seductive beings. Zaiah's magick caresses my skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake, while Ignatius's fire continues to burn within me, feeding the insatiable hunger that I now feel for these men.

Corvus laps at the droplets of blood on my shoulder, his touch tender yet possessive. He pulls back and licks his lips, his eyes smouldering with lust. "You taste like heaven and sin, Addy," he murmurs, his voice rough with desire.

Zephyr's shadow tendrils release my nipples, leaving them sensitive and aching for more. He weaves his fingers through my hair, tugging gently as he claims my mouth again. His kiss is hungry and desperate, as if he can't get enough of me, and I know that I feel the same way about him.

The darkness inside me continues to grow, I wonder what other secrets it holds, what other powers lie dormant within me. As I look into Zephyr's eyes, I see a reflection of the darkness that now courses through my veins. He smiles, a wicked glint in his silver gaze, and I know that he sees it too. He understands the depths of my power, and he revels in it.