“Goddess, that’s good, Slade,” I moaned, scrubbing my face, glad I hadn’t put mascara on, or it would have been dripping down my cheeks.
“You’re burning up, sugar.” Slade’s palms coasted over my hot flesh. “We’re gonna soothe your heat. Fuck you real good. Make you scream until you’re hoarse and have no voice left. Fill that belly with babies.” He grinned wickedly as he skirted over my curvy stomach.
“No babies,” I whined, squirming my legs, desperate for a cock, and I didn’t care whose as long as it eased my suffering.
Slade flicked the water off and we stepped out of the shower. I went to dry myself, but he growled and herded me into the bedroom, where my three other mates waited, lazily reclining on the bed naked as the day they came into this world. Cocks thick, balls heavy and desperate to unload, getting stroked to ease their clear torment.
Time to relieve my shifter heat.
CHAPTER8
Aaliyah
That look.I wanted to capture it and remember it forever. Four hungry mates taking me in like fine whisky.
The president’s nose tipped up to breathe me in. “Fuck, Nurse A, get on your damn hands and knees and get that pussy ready for me. I’m gonna fill you up with my cum.”
I crawled up between my men, and Slade let out a savage snarl that warned the others to give way. He was the alpha and it was his right to take me first. Zethan cleared off and sat in the chair. Alaric crouched by the edge of the bed. Daddy set up and activated the spell to allow Zethan and me to share closeness. Then my dominant man positioned himself at the head of the bed, refusing to go anywhere, standing his ground.
Another whine spilled out of my mouth. Needy. Begging. Shameless.
Slade’s eyes burned golden, his teeth sharpened, more beast than man. “This isn’t gonna be like the times before, Nurse A.” His savage growl scorched the notch between my legs. “This is going to be brutal and relentless. More animal than human.”
Solicitous and respectful went out the window with the perfume I put off. I whined, needing him inside me. Needed him to take away the ache consuming me. Hand me over to pleasure. As long as they didn’t injure me, we wouldn’t have a fight on our hands. Ready for him to mount me, I wiggled my ass, needing him to relieve the pressure and pain.
Slade paddled each ass cheek twice. His beast growled impatiently, wanting to take full control. “You’ll have to stroke your clit yourself because the moment I’m inside you, I’ll be too lost to my beast.”
Fine by me. A little work didn’t bother me.
He hunched over me, cradling my body with his possessively, his dick a molten rod of steel pressed between my ass cheeks.
“Let me help, Sorceress.” Castor approached to take care of my needs.
Slade snarled and snapped in warning. No one was coming near his female when he was about to rut.
Daddy flashed teeth and returned the sound, hovering close, but not daring to touch me when it might jeopardize my safety.
Zethan leaped off his chair and dragged Daddy backward a safe distance to pacify Slade’s beast.
Satisfied with the respectful separation, my fiery mate slammed into me hard, hips snapping fast, thundering into me. My shifters relished the mating, cawing, hissing, mooing, writhing in fucking pleasure.
This was like nothing I ever encountered in my life. Animalistic. Rough. Ferocious. Snapping hips. Slapping flesh. Slade’s claws extended, raking on my flesh, scratching me for all to see and know who I belonged to. War raged in my pussy, my breasts, everywhere he touched. Triumph pounded into me as Slade came fully undone with his beast.
I didn’t give a shit. Each pound of his cock alleviated the ache in my pussy and thrust me closer to release. Beneath his rocking body, I stroked my slick heat, trying to keep up with him, struggling as he slammed into me, sliding me across the sheets, then snarling and dragging me back for another round. I wailed his name over and over as lights burned in the back of my eyes, and I came more times than I could count.
By the end, I was a fucking whimpering mess, panting and gasping. On the pro side, he satiated some of my need, lowering my body temperature, and I could breathe easier without so much heat.
Slade’s beast slipped away for a moment as he lowered me to my belly, remaining inside of me, covering me with the fire of his body. He nuzzled my back, kissing me, stroking me, making up for what he deprived me of.
“Now, it’s my turn,” came the untamed voice of Castor.
Slade’s weight on me slipped as he pushed off a fraction to roar at Daddy. Another showdown. Both my men snapped their teeth and roared. My shifter went wild, exhilarated by the two alphas staking their claim. Slade’s beast refused to let me go and abide by our agreement of my men going in order of club rank. Castor demanded what was his, neither backing down. After a few tense seconds, Alaric shoved Slade aside and he backed down, prowling on the edge of the bed.
Castor slid in, wearing his dark, dominant smirk. “Daddy’s gonna make you scream.”
Fever pulsed in my veins.
No!my human screamed. Wait. There was something I had to do.
