Rafael’s scent carried me and him and them—through every push, shove, thrust, and slide, every tingle and groan and gasp, as his and Marcus’s dicks swelled and quivered, and I tightened around the one inside me—
I reached for Havoc and completed one long, squeezing stroke. He thrust into my hand so hard it almost pushed me sideways. Marcus gave three short, swift thrusts and froze. Then Rafael arched his pelvis up beneath me.
And with a shared cry, we shattered.
All other awareness dissolved as we reached supernova status in one united, explosive moment. Wave after wave, reverberating back and forth between us, every twitch of one setting the others off.
And the power flow—reversed. It exploded from Rafael, to flood through us in time to the waves. Filling me in a way that I’d never been filled before.
* * *
Time had passed. I had no idea how much of it.
“Here, Wiley. Try these.”
Somehow, I was wrapped in cloth, kneeling on the pile that Havoc had created. I had only a dim memory of being carried there. Rafael sat cross-legged beside me. Havoc was sampling the food spread out on a boulder, and Marcus was bent over, offering me a plate of things that smelled delicious.
Rafael reached past me to snatch a meatroll.
“You still here?” I asked, my voice shaking.
Seems like I’m staying,he answered, his mindvoice still weak.
Perfect. My head is getting far too crowded.For once, Havoc’s words lacked venom.
A good fuck solves much.Marcus grinned at me.But we have to finish the ceremony. Everyone, kneel.
Havoc growled as Marcus arranged him and Rafael and himself on their knees on the piled cloth.
Stand up, Wiley,Marcus said.Hold out your right hand.
I stood and reached out. He bent to undo the shiny pouch he’d placed near the drums. Inside, lay a bracelet woven in metal, with three delicate chains running from it to rings. The rings were large, designed to run between my knuckles. One had a Dragon with coppery crystal eyes. The other, a rearing Centaur whose body encased a gold crystal. And the third had a curled horn with a silver gemstone in the center.
Looking up into his gold-shot eyes, my heart expanded.
“How did you know I’d join you?” Rafael’s voice was barely a whisper.
“I believe in fate.” Marcus reached to slip the rings onto my fingers, and fasten the bracelet. His eyes locked on mine. “I belong to you,” he pledged.
Havoc had lost his snarl. His metallic copper eyes met my own. “I belong to you,” he rumbled.
Rafael looked up at me, and smiled. “Until the day I pass, I will always be yours,” he said.
From her boulder, Fang uttered happy twittering sounds and hopped up and down. For a creature that was nearsighted, she’d certainly seen through to the truth.
I smiled at her antics and looked back at my men. I didn’t think my heart could possibly hold what flooded through me.
Fate had given me three.
And they were now, finally, mine.
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The mountains looked entirely too close.
Don’t let go yet!I told Havoc.
