by Ophelia Bell
Cade bent his knees and rested his hands on her thighs, sliding them up until he could glide his thumbs along the juncture that was already glistening with evidence of her arousal. Her breasts rose and fell, and he surged up to grasp one nipple between his lips, his passenger eagerly urging him on.
Numa let out a shuddering sigh when his thumbs parted her and he found her swollen clit with the pad of one. Releasing her nipple, he let out a low growl of need. She was so warm and wet, his thumb easily sliding around and around her slick nub. He slipped his other thumb down between her folds and found her entrance flooded with even more delicious essence.
As he pushed his thumb into her, she arched her back with a rough moan. His cock kicked hard against her backside, more than ready to fill that sweet, hot tightness once more.
“Sweet pea, as much as I’m dying to fill you up again, I want to remind you that the rest of us got shorted our turn to drive you crazy. I think it’s our turn for that now, don’t you?”
She opened her eyes as she canted her hips into his touch, forcing Cade’s thumb to penetrate her deeper. A cute crinkle appeared between her brows and she bit her lip, muffling a little grunt when he pressed harder at her clit. “I can hold back. Do your worst.”
With a grin, he shot a look past her to Theron and Bekim who still watched avidly, loosely gripping their erections in their fists. He tilted his chin up and they moved. Theron slipped between Cade’s legs and gave Cade’s cock another stroke before wrapping his arms around Numa’s torso and cupping her breasts. He nuzzled at her neck and she sighed, leaning back into him.
Beside them, Bekim settled on his knees, looking at Cade earnestly. “This is better than a dream come true,” he said, and leaned down to press a kiss to Cade’s lips.
He groaned into Bekim’s kiss. He tasted of Numa and, strangely, of Cade’s own sharp essence, but then they had joined her just after he had left. Perhaps they’d had time for a taste before their interruption.
The flavor of Bekim’s lips turned his blood molten as he realized how close a bond they would have if they pulled this off. He had gone from nothing to everything in the span of a day. Overcome with the fiercest gratitude for their acceptance, he gripped the other man by the back of the head, tangling his fingers in Bekim’s thick hair and plunging his tongue deeper. While they kissed, Theron’s cock rubbed against his, but then the sensation shifted.
Hot, wet heat met his cockhead as Numa rose up and pressed him to her core. Theron slipped his mouth around Cade’s balls again as Numa slid down his length, the mélange of sensations so exquisitely sensuous he bit down on Bekim’s lip hard enough to draw blood.
Bekim only chuckled and deepened their kiss, his sweet blood mixing with the other flavors on Cade’s tongue.
Breathless from pleasure, he released Bekim’s mouth and inhaled to refill his lungs. He held the other ursa close, their foreheads together as he regained his breath and forced himself to refocus to avoid shooting his load into Numa before it was time.
“Let me taste you,” he said, looking up into Bekim’s eyes. “You got a taste of me. It’s only fair.”
Bekim’s gaze heated and he nodded. He rose up and shifted positions. As he moved, Cade looked up at Numa, who was riding his cock with tortuously slow undulations of her hip. He narrowed his eyes at her and reached up to tweak her nipple. “You’re holding off until we say so, right? If we’ve gotta wait, so do you, sweet pea.”
Soft, rhythmic exhalations puffed out of her with each downstroke, and she nodded. His gaze lingered on her for several seconds, too enthralled by her enjoyment of his cock to tear his attention away. Theron’s bearded face appeared over her shoulder and he whispered into her ear something Cade couldn’t hear over the sounds of her panting breaths and his own pounding heart.
“He asked if she’d like to feel you both inside her,” Zephyrus said.
Intrigued by the question, Cade propped himself up on his elbows. “Can you take us both, sweet pea?”
Beside him, Bekim chuckled. “It’s one of her favorite things. Guaranteed to make her scream.”
Cade’s brows lifted and he reached for her. “Come here and give him room,” he said, pulling her down to lay against his chest. She remained poised above him with her hands braced against his pecs. He could feel Theron repositioning and spread his thighs wider to accommodate the other big ursa. Numa hunched lower, and Cade took advantage of the proximity of her lips to capture them in a kiss. She sank into him with a moan, kissing him back and clinging to him with both hands.
She tilted her hips up, sliding partway off his length and the hot, hard shaft of Theron’s cock pressed against the underside of his. Cade let out a muffled moan of pleasure. Gaia’s fucking tears, this would be good, and like nothing he’d ever felt before.
“I crave to share her with you this way,” Zephyrus said. “To have my cock slide against yours inside her sweet depths. To feel her between us.”
“This time is mine,” Cade growled.
Inside his head, Zephyrus chuckled. “As it should be. I wouldn’t dream of depriving you of the experience.”
Then Numa was sinking back down his shaft and her channel felt even tighter, the hot, throbbing length of Theron’s cock creating a fresh and delicious friction that had Cade’s head spinning with the need to come.
“Give me that cock,” he growled at Bekim, who seemed every bit as distracted by the two cocks filling Numa, despite not being one of them. His attention jerked back to Cade and he grinned, rising up on his knees again to give Cade easier access.
Cade twisted his torso just enough to take the man’s cock in one hand and eagerly wrapped his lips around the thick head, lapping at the fluid that had escaped and savoring the delicious remnants of Numa’s essence still clinging to him. Bekim twisted his hips in rhythm with Cade’s sucking.
“Gaia, yes,” Bekim said, tangling his fingers in Cade’s hair to guide himself deeper. The tip of his cock nudged at the back of Cade’s throat, and he opened wider to take more of him. He’d missed this level of wild abandon with a lover, something he hadn’t experienced since since Lennox was taken from him. He didn’t think he’d ever find such love again. When Bekim slipped out of his mouth and bent to give him a desperate kiss, he knew he’d found the mates he had longed for.
These two ursa were as perfect for him as they seemed to be for Numa. Cade craved at taste of them both like he couldn’t believe. When he bent again to take Bekim’s cock, the other ursa shook his head.
“Fuck no, man. If you start again, I’ll come, and I don’t want to do that until after she’s marked me. I’m happy pushing her to the edge, though.” He shot Cade a wink before dipping his head to lavish his attention on Numa’s breasts once more.
Cade lay back, forcing himself to focus on the clouds and not on the perfect, tight clench of Numa’s pussy around his cock and Theron’s. After only a few more strokes, Theron let out a gasp and jerked away.
“Fuck, I’ve got to cool off before I lose my shit,” he said. “Bekim, swim?”
The pair of them stood and dove into the water, leaving Cade staring up at Numa’s flushed face.
“I wish I could see your aura … could know how close you are.”
“I can help with that,” Zephyrus said. “If you close your eyes and listen, you can hear the music made where her aura resonates with yours.”
Cade did. At first there was only splashing from the pair of swimming ursa. With Zephyrus’ coaching, he focused his attention on the sensation of Numa’s body as she settled against his chest again, her hips twisting with a delicious little swirl that had his blood pressure spiking.
Beneath it all was the strong, repetitive cadence of her heartbeat pulsing in tandem with his own, and from that rhythm, another sound emerged as subtle and ever present as the wind through the trees of his beloved home, or the roaring persistence of Gaia’s F
alls. But this sound was much closer, surrounding them and only them, like a constant melody that took up residence in his mind. Once he’d heard it, he couldn’t unhear it.
Cade moved his hips, pushing slowly into her again, and the tempo of the song changed with her heartbeat and the cadence of her breaths. His own changed too, the pair of them creating a harmonic field he believed he could touch if he reached out to it. Keeping his eyes closed, he did just that, lifting a hand from Numa’s back and holding his arm up. He felt it then, as surely as he felt the ground beneath his back—a field of potent energy that heated his skin when he brushed his fingers along its edge. It felt stretched to the point of nearly breaking. As he pumped his cock into her once more, the sensation stretched farther, and Numa let out a whimper and a sigh.
“So close,” she said, lifting up and bracing her hands on his shoulders.
Cade opened his eyes and gazed at her in wonder. “I can hear them … our auras. Like a constant note held by the most beautiful voice. How long will it hold?”
“A little longer,” she said, though the tightness in her voice told him she was likely already at her limit as much as he was at his.
“Numa, this isn’t our only chance to get it right, is it? You haven’t even marked the other two yet.”
“This is just the start, but hold on … please hold on.”
Her muscles tightened around him and she let out a gasp, her entire body growing still as if any movement would set her off. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her back to him, nuzzling his lips against her temple. “As long as you need, sweet pea. You say when and I’m there.”
Gaia, but he hoped it would be soon.
Chapter Twenty
Numa hadn’t counted on her desire increasing by tenfold with just the three of her lovers sharing her. Or four, she guessed, though Zephyrus seemed to be taking a backseat to the proceedings so far. She could sense him periodically, and when Cade confessed that he could hear their auras, she knew that was Zephyrus’ doing.
He was right; she was at her limit and had been for several minutes, but she needed to maintain this level of potency for just a little longer. It might be enough to get the first phase of the portal ritual started, but she needed to be absolutely sure.
More magic floated into Cade’s aura, attracted like iron filings to a magnet, but the amount had dwindled and nearly stopped, a sure signal that he was also at his own limit. She didn’t dare mark Bekim and Theron yet. She needed them primed and ready for round two.
If only Dion would return. His power added to theirs would be the perfect amount to ensure each phase succeeded, because if there was one thing she was sure of, he had the stamina to last the entire ritual. The others might make grand claims of their prowess, but they would need to take breaks, especially now that she’d adjusted her plan to create an even larger portal and target it more precisely to Nikhil’s location—which, thanks to Naaz and Neela’s intel, she now knew down to its exact coordinates.
Cade’s steel-hard length throbbed inside her, his pulse perfectly in sync with her own. She could close her eyes and believe that the two of them had somehow merged and become one body with one singular desire shared between them.
Softly, he murmured, “You’re waiting for Dion, aren’t you?”
She opened her eyes and turned to rest her chin on his chest. “Yes. I don’t want to risk this not working. Is that all right?”
“Not risking failure? I’m all for that.”
“No, I mean sharing me with him.”
“Sweet pea, I’ve got a plug in my ass and just spent the last ten minutes sucking off another man. I think there’s nothing I wouldn’t do if you asked. Sharing you with a god … well, sounds like that falls into the category of things that would make you happy. But tell me, aside from the need, would you still be doing this?”
She smiled, and his cock made a little twitch inside her that sent a shot of pleasure up her spine, pushing her even closer to the point of no return. “Do you mean mating five of the most amazing men in existence and letting you all have your way with me? How could I resist?”
“I think you mean four men and a god.” The deep voice came from behind her, the sound of it making her nipples prickle and her spine tingle. Cade’s amused gaze held hers for a moment before looking beyond her to Dion, who she could sense simply by virtue of the immense power he brought.
The power drew nearer, her heartbeat racing at the sound of his footsteps and his shadow looming above, nearly blocking out the sun. Big calves appeared on either side of her where she lay atop Cade’s chest, still held gently in his arms.
The sheer size of Dionysus overwhelmed her as she pushed up and arched her neck to look back at him. He stood straddling both her and Cade, his eyes filled with a hunger she hadn’t witnessed before. He tilted his horned head to one side and licked his lips.
“I think it’s my turn to stretch that tight snatch of yours, little one. I have waited a long time for this.”
Cade’s fingers tightened at her hips and she looked down to see his eyes narrowed. Sweet Mother, he wasn’t about to challenge the god now, was he?
“You have something to say, ursa?” Dionysus said. “I don’t want to keep her waiting longer. I can see she’s ready to break.”
Numa’s skin warmed as the big god crouched above her and slid his hand down the arch of her back to cup her ass. He kept his hand there, squeezing her as he glided his searing length along the cleft of her ass, making sure to apply just the right pressure to her rear opening to make her whimper with fresh need.
“What do you say we share?” Cade said. Numa’s eyes snapped open and she stared at him. He laughed. “What is it, sweet pea? I just learned how much you love having two cocks inside your sweet pussy.”
Dion’s fingers slipped between her thighs and glided around Cade’s cock to find her clit and stroke it.
“She loves the idea, if her dripping cunt is any indication. Are you worried we won’t fit?” Dion said.
“I’m worried my sanity won’t remain intact,” she said, hating the desperate pitch of her voice. Both men laughed, and Dion’s cockhead teased closer to where she and Cade were joined. Suddenly she realized she may not have a choice, and the idea thrilled her.
Dion shifted above her as he crouched lower. His horns cast a shadow over Cade, making the big ursa look like he had horns as well, the outlines etched into the pale pillows he reclined against. When Cade began to slip out of her through no action of his own, she knew the god had taken matters into his own hands.
Her pussy suddenly ached at the absence of the enormous cock, but Cade resumed his attention on her nipples to make up for the loss. She wasn’t wanting for long, however. Mere moments later, something altogether bigger pushed at her opening, and she looked between her thighs to see a pair of cockheads pressed tight and held in Dion’s big fist. He rubbed them both in a circle around her opening once, twice.
She was just about to beg for it when he grabbed her hip with one hand, and he and Cade both shoved hard.
They didn’t waste time waiting for her to acclimate, and the sudden stretch of her aching channel made her cry out in both surprise and unbearable pleasure.
She couldn’t move, her body paralyzed both by ecstasy and the pair of immense cocks that speared her relentlessly from beneath. They held her easily, positioning her just so to allow their cocks the deepest access possible. She hadn’t thought she had much more endurance to hold back her orgasm, but somehow Dion’s arrival had given both her and Cade a second wind. The god took no quarter, however, his breath hot against her neck as he slammed into her.
“Best fuck of my life,” he murmured into her ear, his teeth grazing her earlobe and biting as he let out a low groan. “You ready for the power, baby?”
Numa couldn’t find breath to speak, instead giving her answer in an incoherent cry Cade ca
ptured with his mouth. He shoved his tongue deep, a growl rumbling in his chest until nothing could contain their rapture so long held at bay.
Behind her, Dionysus let out a roar to the heavens, and Cade’s voice joined his. Their cocks swelled, erupting deep into her, filling her with their seed as well as a torrential flood of the most powerful combination of magic she’d ever tasted. Numa’s endurance broke and she arched back with a roar of her own. Dion caught her with one arm, holding her tight against his chest as her climax tore through her.
With her cry, she released the entire flood of magic smoke held in her lungs, the power infusing her providing a seemingly unending source to draw from. The smoke rose in dense coils, and she forced herself to focus even amid the continued tremors of her body as the two men kept fucking her, Cade’s fingers between her thighs pushing her to yet another orgasm and his cock hardened anew.
“Feels like we’ve both got more to give,” he said, flashing a triumphant look behind her at Dion, who hadn’t shown any sign of pausing. Numa’s pussy ached at the punishing thrusts as they resumed, but her body eagerly accepted them, her ecstasy cresting ever higher until her body seemed like nothing more than a conduit for the power to flood from her mates out into the rising column of vibrant green smoke.
With the ritual’s pattern in her mind’s eye, she directed the smoke above her, pushing it higher and higher until she met the resistance of the Sanctuary’s dome-shaped barrier. The magical shield that hid the ursa home from the human world was one of the most impenetrable forces, and she and her siblings had made great sacrifices to ensure its integrity. She had to create this opening to ensure the place remained protected, though. It would only allow Nikhil and his armies to enter.
This surge of smoke was only the beginning. Cade and Dionysus began to slow, and Numa’s body thrummed from the waning magic that flooded her. She didn’t have time to shift focus to them yet, instead keeping her gaze fixed above on the pattern the smoke created against the surface of the dome—the beginning of an immense circle of green glyphs that at the moment was still incomplete.
