Chapter 31

Harlow

As Kylen, Bruin, and I quietly climbed the stairs to my apartment, I felt their eyes on me, burning into my back. I knew Hendrix and Ranto would be in the apartment—most likely napping, in Ranto's case—but would this be an opportunity to have all of my lovers together? It felt selfish to even want it, but ever since I woke up from death in their arms, I've wanted to feel them surround me again. Only this time, under much more pleasurable circumstances.

The moment we entered the apartment, hands were on me. Bruin dragged my tank top up and over my head, kicking the door closed behind him, while Kylen pulled me in by my waist to kiss me deeply. I groaned, addicted to the sensation of his lips on mine, and tangled my fingers in his hair. He was the first of my lovers I trusted, but the only one I hadn't had inside me. This had been too long coming, and I was going to make sure it had been worth the wait.

A hard length pressed into me from behind, and my bra dropped from my shoulders before tattooed fingers cupped my breasts, then thumbs flicked over my piercings.

"Fuck, I'm obsessed with these." Bruin's voice was an erotic rumble in my ear.

I squirmed between them, my arousal pooling in my panties. Kylen's tongue massaged my own, tasting me and leaving me breathless.

"I hope this isn't a private party." Hendrix growled from the door to my bedroom.

Kylen released my mouth, and I dropped my head back on Bruin's shoulder to look over at my gryphon and raiju. Ranto leaned on the doorframe beside Hendrix, wearing nothing but adorable chicken nugget boxer briefs and a scrunchie holding his long hair up in a messy bun.

"We have the apartment to ourselves tonight." I murmured, reaching for Hendrix.

He crossed the tiny room in two strides, taking my hand and kissing my fingers, followed by my palm. No one in my life had ever cared for me the way he did. I loved how he treated me like something precious, literally his treasure.

"Excuse me, gentlemen."

In one swift movement, Hendrix sneaked an arm between me and Kylen and scooped me out of my witch-sandwich, hiking me over his shoulder with my ass in the air.

Kylen blinked at Bruin, then turned a scowl on Hendrix. "Did you just yoink our witch?"

"We're taking her to bed." The suggestion in his tone had everyone converging on the bedroom faster than I could say orgy.

He dropped me in the middle of the mattress and yanked off my sneakers and socks. "We'll take care of you, Treasure."

Ranto lay next to me, turning my head for a long kiss. He swallowed my moan of frustration as Hendrix dropped chaste kisses along the waistband of my jeans. The bed dipped on my other side, then a blonde head dipped to draw a warm, wet tongue over my pierced nipple. As Hendrix relieved me of my jeans, Kylen's hand drifted down my torso and sneaked under my panties to dip into my wetness.

"Mm, you're soaked," he whispered, biting my earlobe.

I whimpered as Ranto released my lips with a grin worthy of his wolf form. He rubbed his thumb over my bottom lip, watching me twitch as Kylen worked my core. "Who do you want to fuck you first, mate?"

I shuddered as Kylen's finger entered me, curling in just the right way that his name slipped out on a moan.

"Definitely didn't cheat there, did you?" Bruin snorted from the foot of the bed.

Kylen chuckled and added another finger. "Not at all. And even if I did, I call dibs."

Hendrix scoffed. "You can't call—"

"I'm the only one who hasn't seen our beautiful girl fall apart yet." He kissed my temple, stroking me more insistently. "So yeah, I call fucking dibs ."

I nodded frantically, bucking my hips to get his fingers deeper as the heat pooling in my belly threatened to send me over the edge.

"In fact, I think I need a little preview." He worked me faster, thumbing my clit and sending warning sparks through me until fireworks exploded behind my eyelids.

My body bowed backward, the breath leaving me in a keening cry as I simultaneously tried to push him away and bring him closer.

"She's so gorgeous when she lets go like that…" Hendrix's awed murmur broke through the daze of my orgasm.

I desperately grasped for awareness as Kylen removed his fingers and pulled my panties down to my ankles. I didn't want to miss a moment of this.

"You'll get to see it again pretty soon. Oh, and, Bruin? Be a good boy and prep yourself. I'll still have plenty for you after I've claimed our girl."

A shiver of delight passed through me at the smug, yet commanding tone Kylen used, and I couldn't help but hope Bruin was equally turned on by it. I wanted my men happy, and if they found it together, I was all for it.

As each of them stripped off and I found myself surrounded by four hard cocks, everyone took a moment to reposition themselves. Ranto and Hendrix lounged beside the headboard, Bruin lay beside me on his stomach, and Kylen settled between my thighs, rocking his hips to drag his length along my slit.

"I need you inside me now. No more waiting."

At last, he notched his tip at my entrance and pushed into me with a long, hard thrust. As he bottomed out inside me, he took a moment to breathe, like he couldn't believe we'd made it here. Then, with a wicked smile, he drew almost all the way out and slammed back in, setting a brutal pace. A long moan left me as he sat back on his knees, but he wasn't going far. In a feat of strength I hadn't known him capable of, he hauled me into his lap, hitting me at a deeper angle that made my toes curl and my ability to use the English language limited. Taking a tight grip on my jaw, he slammed his lips to mine in a kiss that was all tongues and teeth and passion.

I raked my nails down his back, desperate to be as close to my nature witch as I could. To make him feel as out-of-control as he made me.

"Are you close, baby?" he asked, altering his pace so that he moved within me in agonizingly slow strokes.

A small whimper broke from me, and he lay me on my back, surging over me so that I could feel every inch of him dragging over my delicate flesh.

"I wanna feel you come around me, Harlow. Can you do that for me? Come again, and let us all watch you, beauty."

He reached between us to circle my clit, and I broke. He kept fucking me through my orgasm until he followed me into the abyss.

As we lay on our sides, catching our breath, I glanced up at the two men watching from the headboard.

"How'd I do for my first show?"

Hendrix snorted, "First? Treasure, you have no shame, and I adore that about you."

Ranto stroked himself lazily. "Ten out of ten. Though personally, I prefer those interactive shows, if you catch my drift."

"I think I do."

With a quick peck on the lips for Kylen, I crawled up the bed to sit on Ranto's lap. "Is this what you had in mind?"

"Close. Let me just…"

He motioned for me to rise with a hand, and as I lowered myself, he positioned his cock, so I impaled myself on it. His eyes fluttered closed, and I held onto his shoulders, my nipples pressed against his chest, as I ground down on him.

Working my hips, I built a slow, steady rhythm that had him hitting the deep parts of me perfectly, while teasing my clit with his pubic bone.

"I love when you take what you want, mate." He gasped, fingers digging into my hips hard enough to bruise. "Keep going, that's it. That's my mate."

His hips bucked up into my thrusts, and I quivered around him uncontrollably, tumbling through another orgasm and pulling him with me.

Before I could take a second to catch my breath, Hendrix's arms looped around my middle for the second time that night and positioned me on my knees in front of Bruin. "Ready, Treasure?"

I grinned, my arms shaking as I watched Kylen take up position behind my weather witch. "Not even a little."

Kylen leaned down over Bruin's back, licking up his neck, and said, "If you even think about coming before she does, you'll have so much more than vines to worry about."

Bruin's eyes widened, and he looked at Hendrix, "Do me a favor, big guy. Fuck her stupid. Please ."

Hendrix's low laugh rumbled along my back as he gripped my hips and slammed me onto his cock.

He drilled into me from behind, and I was dick-drunk, the noises coming from my throat something too explicit for Pornhub. Lucky for my ego, Bruin was in a similar situation. The room filled with the sounds of skin slapping skin and wanton moans. As the lines between my body and his began to blur, Hendrix's hand smacked down across my ass, making me clench around him with a strength I didn't know I had left in me.

"You like that, Treasure?" he asked, slapping the other cheek with just as much force, then moaning when I clenched again.

Fuck, I was unlocking so many kinks with these men, and we'd barely gotten started.

"Sounds like a yes. Now, I'm going to fill you with my cum, Treasure. And you better hold on to it until Bruin gets to you."

Ranto groaned in appreciation from his position at the end of the bed.

Oh Gods…

His fingers moved to my clit, and I barely held onto consciousness. These men were going to ruin me worse than a curse ever could.

Hendrix roared and pressed me into the mattress, pumping his release into me as my inner muscles worked overtime. I was as melty as a good grilled cheese as Hendrix softly kissed down my spine to my abused pussy. He ran a finger gently through my swollen folds. "You did so well, Treasure."

I could have fucking purred.

He slapped my hip, encouraging me onto my back.

"Now be a good girl and spread your legs so the biker can kiss you all better."

Groans sounded all over the room, and I felt heat burn in my face until I saw the look of unbridled lust in Bruin's eyes.

"Get over here, Sparky."

Kylen pulled out of him long enough for them to reposition between my legs.

"I think if I have another orgasm, I might die… again."

"Well, I did promise to kill you."

My nature witch chose that moment to slam back into Bruin, and his deep groan ghosted over my flesh. My whole body felt hypersensitive, wrung out, and completely satiated. Bruin dragged his tongue up my slit, gathering Hendrix's release with a hum that sent chills through my body.

"Don't you fucking dare touch yourself." Kylen warned him. "You come hands free, or not at all."

Bruin huffed a laugh, flicking his tongue over my clit before spearing it inside me for a couple of lazy strokes.

"You say that like it's a threat, but I've been waiting for permission since Hendrix told me to eat his cum out of our girl."

Kylen cursed, his pace stuttering as he curled over Bruin's back.

Bruin continued to lap lazily at me, somehow knowing that I needed his attention more than another orgasm, and when Kylen had recovered his voice, he growled, "Come."

With a gasp, Bruin let go and streams of cum pumped on to the sheets beneath us. As he caught his breath, he pressed a sweet kiss to my inner thigh.

"Love you, Sparky."

Gods, I loved these men. Each of them, in their own way. They fucking owned me, and I was more than fine with it because I owned them right back.

Fate had brought us together through a curse—even Hendrix couldn't deny it—but it was our choice to stay together.

Forever.

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