Into the Ashes [The Arcadians 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Page 18

  Hesitation vanished, replaced by a conflagration of need so strong it rocked her senses. She needed her mates to help put out the fire of lust that seemed to grow with every movement. She needed to be taken by all three of her mates and she needed it right now.

  “What is happening to me?” she asked, her voice trembling with confusion.

  “You are feeling the mating pull,” Kadan whispered. “Do not fight it. We feel it, too. It is the need to bond with you, to ensure nothing can challenge our mating.”

  “I need…”

  Tristan stepped forward placing the bulbous head of his cock to the tiny opening of her pussy. “We will give you what you need, mate. I promise. Just relax and let us take you.”

  Watching her with intense golden eyes, he pushed forward carefully, not wanting to hurt her. Her passage too tight for him with his brother already inside her. He felt the mating pull as well and barely held back the urge to shove himself inside her. His cock was rock hard with the need to be inside her, to claim her as one with his brothers.

  Tristan cursed silently as her body resisted his penetration. He had to use more force to shove the head of his cock inside her. Hips snapping forward, he gained entry to the haven of her body.

  “Oh, god!”

  “Raven?” He paused as he felt her jerk beneath him. Sweat beaded his brow as he fought for control to stay still, but he needed to make sure she wasn’t hurt before he continued.

  “Good, it’s so good,” she panted. “Please, I need you.”

  “You are perfection, my love,” Savitar whispered in her ear. “Do you feel what you do to us, mate? You make our cocks so hard it is all we can do not to come and fill you with our seed just from pushing inside you.”

  Raven let out a moan of pleasure as she rocked her hips, trying to work Tristan deeper. It was strange to be filled with two cocks at once, but the water took away the pain, replacing it with the ultimate pleasure. Savitar braced her body against him, careful not to restrain her movement more than necessary, while Tristan’s hands gripped her hips, holding her still while he slowly began rocking his hips.

  “Gods, her pussy is amazing. You feel so good, little green eyes. I cannot wait to fuck my cock deep inside you so I can fill you with my seed.”

  Tristan’s first few thrusts were slow, teasing her with the promise of more and she couldn’t take it. They had unleashed a beast inside her that demanded to be sated. Raven struggled to drive them deeper, to pump her hips faster, but they held her too tight for her to move like she wanted.

  “Careful!” Tristan snarled, on edge. “You are not ready!”

  “I am!” she countered with a snarl of her own. “Give me more.”

  “What about the babe?” Tristan asked, worry dimming his glowing eyes as he looked at his brothers.

  Raven reached up and yanked hard on Tristan’s hair so he was focused back on her. “The baby is fine, so stop worrying. I need you. Now, shut up and fuck me like you mean it!”

  All three males sucked in a harsh breath at her words. “You want to be fucked, Raven?” Tristan growled down at her, his glowing eyes burning with lust.

  “Do it. Fuck me and claim me, mate,” she taunted, hoping to push past his control.

  “Give it to her,” Kadan ordered. “Give our mate what she needs.”

  With a snarl, Tristan gripped both of her legs, pulling them wide so she was completely open to him and began pumping into her fast and hard. His thick shaft rubbing against his brother’s through the thin barrier inside her, setting her body on fire.

  Savitar shifted his grip on her, holding her hips to help push and pull her body over his. He shoved his hips up, embedding his penis deeper inside her ass then pulled back to do it again.

  Lost in a sea of pleasure, Raven placed a hand on Tristan’s muscular abs, loving the feeling of his muscles contracting with his movements. Her other hand scrambled for purchase and was caught in Kadan’s and held tight, He laced his fingers with hers, giving her something steady to hold onto while her other two mates began working their cocks into her, Tristan pushing deeper into her tight pussy as Savitar pulled back. The sharp bite of pain from their cocks pounding into her drove her wild.

  This is what she wanted.

  What she needed…

  “Shit, she is so tight. Her tight little pussy feels amazing on my cock,” Tristan growled out.

  “Naughty little mate,” Savitar growled. “Taunting us to fuck you hard. Do you like that? Do you like my cock fucking your ass while Tristan fills your pussy for you?”

  “Yes!” she cried out.

  “Fuck our mate down onto my cock,” Savitar ordered Tristan. “Help me make her come for us.”

  “More, I need more,” Raven demanded, giving herself over to the overwhelming pleasure. She turned her head to stare into Kadan’s glowing eyes then trailed down to look at his thick erection.

  “Gimme,” Raven demanded, pulling Kadan closer.

  “You want my cock in your hot little mouth, mate?” he asked, stroking his stalk with his own hand as she watched.

  “Mine!” she snarled at him and saw his cock flex, proving how much her demand for him turned him on.

  “Aye, mate. My cock belongs to you.” Kadan got up so he was kneeling on the stone next to them so his cock was at the perfect level for her to take him into her mouth. Without hesitation her lips parted, sucking the head of his cock hard, her tongue lashing at the pre-cum leaking from the tip.

  “Fuck!” Kadan snarled, his free hand sinking into her hair to help hold her head up while she worked her mouth over his cock. “Hot little mouth…”

  “Her mouth is perfect. So is her hot little ass and her tight pussy. Sweet little mate,” Savitar growled as he watched her sucking Kadan’s dick further into her mouth. “Take our cocks and let us fill you with our love. You are so beautiful sucking on him while we pleasure you. Can you feel how much we need you? Can you feel the pleasure you bring us being ours?”

  Raven felt her climax building. Desperate with the need to take them with her, she clenched down on Savitar and Tristan’s cocks as they thrust inside her. She released Kadan’s hand and used it to stroke over his shaft. Since her hand was too small to reach around his thick length she rubbed her thumb underneath his shaft, her tongue stroking at the trio of ridges underneath the head. Kadan released a harsh growl, thrilling her with the acute pleasure she felt surge through him with the action and she repeated it over and over again.

  “Nay, not before you come,” Kadan warned. He moved his hand between her thighs, using two fingers to stroke over her clit in fast, frantic movements that pushed her closer to the edge. “Come, mate.” Kadan growled. “Come for your mates.”

  “Aye, come for us, Raven,” Tristan commanded as he continued to pound into her pussy with fast, hard thrusts. “Let us feel your pleasure.”

  Kadan slapped two fingers on her clit and Raven screamed out around him as her body simply shattered around the three cocks inside her. Every muscle in her body tightened, shaking with the force of her climax. It was terrifying and freeing all at once. She let herself fly, trusting in her mates to keep her safe as she let go.

  “Aye, mate. We will keep you safe. I vow it to you,” Savitar growled as he pounded his cock into her ass, making the water froth with his frantic movements. “I cannot hold on. Her ass just closed around me. I have to come.”

  “I am close, too,” Tristan warned, the strain in his rough voice clear. “You feel so good, Raven. Fucking your tight little pussy is going to make me come. Milk our seed into you. Make Savitar come in your ass while I fill your pussy and Kadan feeds you his.”

  Raven released Kadan’s cock from her mouth as her fangs sprang back in place. She turned her head to lap at Savitar’s neck with her tongue, stroking once, twice, then sank her fangs into him, needing the bonding connection. She kept stroking Kadan with her hand while she drank from Savitar, relishing in the waves of love coming from all three of her mates until she was dr
unk on emotions.

  “Fuck!” Savitar snarled as he exploded inside her, his semen shooting from his cock in hot, hard spurts. “Pull back, Tristan. I am already locking inside her!”

  Raven let go of Savitar’s neck to scream out as she felt his cock expanding in her ass. He pulled her head to the side and sank his own fangs into her, sealing her to him with an even stronger bond. She came again, so hard her body would have jerked out of their grasp if they hadn’t been holding her so tight.

  Tristan bent down over her, sinking his fangs into the swell of her breast where his mark lay, feeding from her as he poured his essence inside her. He sealed the wound then lifted to share the taste, roughly taking her mouth in a scorching kiss. Raven licked down his neck, teasing him with small little nips until he growled out with need.

  “Do it, damn you! Drink from me!” Tristan snarled.

  Hearing the need in his strained voice, Raven did as he asked, biting down hard on his neck to taste his sweet blood. Tristan quickly shifted his hips back, pulling his cock out until only the head remained lodged in her pussy. He let out a vicious growl as his cock swelled, pumping her pussy full of his cum, stroking his shaft as it swelled so that she received every drop of his release.

  She pulled back from Tristan’s neck, willed her fangs to retract then took Kadan’s cock back into her mouth, sucking on him hard, thrashing her tongue over the ridges underneath the head of his cock to force him to join her.

  “Fuck! Here it comes,” Kadan growled. “Drink my seed down, mate.”

  He let out a savage snarl as his cock exploded and his sweet cum shot down her throat. His hand moved over hers on his thick shaft, helping her jerk him to completion as his cock swelled. Raven hummed with pleasure as she swallowed every spurt of his release, loving the taste of his cum.

  His cock left her mouth with a popping sound. Savitar helped prop her body up a little as Kadan dragged her head toward his own neck.

  “Our mate,” he snarled as he sank his own fangs into her.

  “Yours!” Raven cried out again as she bit down on him, claiming her final mate in the ritual that would seal them together. Another release slammed into her, tearing a scream from her raw throat as the last mating bond was sealed and the ritual was complete.

  Her body went limp and she panted for breath, completely exhausted and still strangely energized.

  “We are one,” Savitar whispered.

  “You belong to us,” Tristan said softly.

  “And we are yours, forever.” Kadan cupped her cheek in his hand and she looked up at him to see love glowing back at her.

  Chapter Fourteen

  “You want me to wear that?” Raven asked then gulped.

  Tristan held a circlet made of gold and silver out to her. The metal was woven into an intricate design that reminded her of two dragon claws holding a large ironstone in the center that had been melded into the metal.

  It had been about a week since she had claimed her mates in the bonding ritual in the sacred clearing and she felt like that had been the last time she had taken an easy breath. After they had left the pool, they had settled onto the blanket to enjoy the food Savitar had brought while discussing their plans to host a celebration to honor their mating at the palace. They agreed that it was necessary to officially introduce Raven to their people as their new queen, but they also thought it would be a good opportunity to invite a few of the havens to the palace to see if their new plan to introduce the unmated females to the unmated warriors would work.

  To Raven’s relief, when they got back to the palace that night and announced the plan to a few key people during the evening meal, Nyla had immediately jumped at the chance to help plan the event. And by helping, she meant doing everything. Raven thanked god that basically all Nyla required her to do was show up, but guilt had her offering to do whatever she could to make sure everything was ready for the night of the celebration.

  Besides planning the upcoming event, Raven learned exactly what it meant to be part of the royal family. She had accompanied her mates on several outings as they handled duties they usually did during the week and saw that they were very hands-on with their people. She also sat in on a mediation with all three of her mates and was surprised and pleased when they asked for her opinion on how to handle some of the disputes.

  When Raven and her mates visited two of the closest havens to the palace and invited the inhabitants to the celebration, the females had all started weeping with joy. Raven had rolled her eyes as her mates had all taken a few steps back toward the exit and had sat with the females to explain her new idea of how to introduce them to the unmated warriors. As she expected, the females were ecstatic and looking forward to the party, but she was surprised by the gratitude the females showed her. They surrounded her, falling to their knees and pressing their foreheads to the back of her hand as they continued to cry.

  Kadan told her the females used to do that with his mother when she would visit the havens. It was the highest sign of respect a female could give their queen. Raven was touched by their acceptance of her and promised to see them at the celebration.

  Likewise, when she, Savitar, Kadan and Tristan announced the new plan to their warriors the resounding cheer almost shook Raven off her feet.

  All in all, it seemed like her idea was going to work.

  Raven had woken up to spectacular morning sex with both Tristan and Kadan then went downstairs to help with some of the last minute decisions before Nyla shooed her away. After that, Raven took a long, leisurely bath with Savitar. They had a private round of loving before Tristan and Kadan joined them. When she kicked them out and told them she wanted to prep for the party alone, she laughed at the sight of three giant warriors pouting.

  Once she was alone in the bath, she used a weird looking razor to shave then rubbed her skin with a lightly scented oil that Kadan had gifted her with that smelled like spicy vanilla. Over the last few days, her skin seemed extra sensitive, like there was a live current just below the surface. It was disconcerting, but Raven chalked it up to the change Lunaria had warned her about. If she was an Arcadian now, there were bound to be changes to her body besides being able to drop fang when she wanted to bite her mates.

  So much had happened this past week and she hadn’t really had a chance to sort it all out in her own head. Raven was committed to her new life in Arcadia and she truly did love Savitar, Kadan and Tristan, but finding out she was going to be a mother so soon after all these changes was scary as hell.

  What did she know about being a mother? Her own was a sorry excuse and didn’t give her anything to go by. If anything, her mother was the epitome of what not to do. Raven’s three mates soothed her every time she started to freak out about it, but no matter how scared she was, she loved the tiny being inside her with everything she had and would do anything to protect it.

  She dried her hair, leaving the jet-black gypsy spirals loose around her shoulders because she knew the fascination her mates had with her curls. Deciding to wear the shimmering silver dress that the God of the Sun had gifted to her, she put it on with a pair of lace-up sandals then studied herself in the mirror on the wall of her bedroom. Her torque went perfectly with the dress, the ironstones in her necklace the exact color of the gown.

  Blowing out a breath, she opened the door and barely contained a yelp as she almost tripped over Var. The argo had made a habit out of hanging out in her bedroom whenever she was in their suite. If the door was open, Var would sit at the doorway giving her sad eyes until she invited the lion-like creature in. If the door was closed, he would lay across her bedroom doorway, guarding her like some big, furry watch-cat, even growling at her mates if they approached. She’d laughed her ass off yesterday when she had opened the door to see Savitar growling back at the animal.

  Life was pretty fucking strange sometimes…

  Now, she simply smiled and leaned down to rub her hand over his head. Var let out a rumbling purr then got up to trot by her side as
she entered the main area of the suite. She came to a stop as her three mates stood in front of her, all of them wearing silver shirts made of a soft, shimmering material. Their light-brown hair fell to their broad shoulders, with two tiny braids framing their unbelievably handsome faces. Their glowing golden eyes shone with love as they looked at her, and her heart skipped a beat.

  God, she loved them so much it hurt.

  Raven’s eyes had widened as Tristan stepped forward, holding the beautiful circlet in his hands. The small, delicate headpiece looked funny in his large hands, but he held it so gently it was obvious that it was precious to him.

  “This circlet belonged to our mother,” Tristan said softly. “It is customary to gift a newly mated queen with a new one, but it would mean a great deal to us if you would choose to wear this one.”

  Raven blinked back her tears as she smiled up at him. “I don’t want a new one. I love that you would let me wear your mother’s circlet. I’m honored.”

  Tristan placed the headpiece on her, careful to secure it in place without pulling her hair. He stepped back and smiled, his glowing eyes burning bright with emotions. “You are truly the most beautiful queen ever imagined.”

  She blushed. “You’re biased because you love me.”

  Tristan grinned. “Aye, that I do, but it is still true.”

  “We have another gift for you,” Kadan said as he stepped forward and Tristan moved aside.

  She let out a groan. “You guys have to stop giving me stuff!”

  “Never,” Savitar growled playfully as he also came to stand in front of her. “Hold out your arms for us.”

  Curious, Raven did as they asked and was shocked at the warrior’s cuff they attached to her bare biceps. The pieces of jewelry were absolutely amazing. The one on her right arm looked like a dragon’s claw, while the one on her left arm looked like a dragon’s head, with an ironstone in place as the eye.

  “Oh my god! These are amazing!” She could see the pleasure that lit up her mates’ eyes.