Demon's Touch: A Reverse Harem Tale (Mountain Magic Book 2)
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DEMON'S TOUCH
A Reverse Harem Tale
Mountain Magic
Book Two
by
Dakota Brown
DEMON'S TOUCH
A Reverse Harem Tale
Mountain Magic, book 1
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Copyright © 2020 by Dakota Brown
Cover Design © 2020 by Camila Marques
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Names, characters, places, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination and or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Dedication
To Justinn
Thank you for believing in me.
Acknowledgements
I want to start off by thanking all of my readers for helping to make Becoming such a success. I’m thrilled with how well it has been received, and I hope you like Demon’s Touch as much, or more. While I’m thanking readers, I want to single out my moderator, Therese. She’s responsible for a great deal of fantastic posts on my readers group and is the best!
This series has been an amazing adventure that I never would have started on without people like Jen, Sean, Lizzy, Justinn, Shoshanah, and so many more that I can’t even begin to thank you all. Know that if you’ve been a part of this journey in any way, I really appreciate it.
Chapter 1
Ed
"Oh gods, I can't believe they stayed a week," Sofia groaned dramatically as she led the way to her magical grove. She had created it a couple of weeks ago when Doc had managed to help her access her powers on purpose.
Ed watched Sofia walk, admiring the confident swing to her hips, the short bob she kept her dark brown hair in, knowing it framed dusky skin, brown eyes that probably flashed with her lavender magic, and an absolutely perfect aquiline nose. She held his older brother, Allan's hand.
A small part of him whispered he should be jealous. That he should claim Sofia as his and only his. The other part of Ed, the much louder and happier part, was thrilled she had accepted his pack as her own and was willing to share herself with all of them–that she wanted all of them. Ed told the tiny part of his mind that couldn't quite wrap around sharing Sofia to take a hike and never come back.
Having Sofia's human parents around had been difficult for everyone. Even Victoria, Sofia's roommate and friend, had nearly snapped at her father a few times. For him and Allan, the hardest part had been to remember to keep their hands off Sofia when the folks were around. They thought she was only dating Doc. Doc had managed to evade talking about what he did for a living, because everyone knew Sofia's father, at least, would lose his mind if he knew Doc was also Sofia's teacher. That was awkward enough without having to involve the parents.
It was bad enough that they thought Doc was a mage. Ed had no idea what her parents thought about him and Allan, and he didn't want to know. It had also become apparent that her father had some deep-seated prejudices about Native people that Sofia hadn't known about. He wasn't exactly friendly toward Doc, who was half Native, but he had stopped glaring by the end of the week.
Ed thought Doc deserved a medal for not strangling Dan Collins sometime during the long week. A few times, he had thought Sofia might try.
They had stuck around so long because they were worried about Sofia. Ed got that, but they could have been a little less invasive of her life while they were here. Doc was the only one who had spent any time with her over the week outside of classes, and Ed didn't envy him at all, though he was glad Doc had been able to support her during the week.
After the run in with Alex and his family, who appeared to be the leaders of the local magical black-market ring, Ed had worried Sofia's parents would take her out of school and move her home. Sofia made an easy target because she was a strong untrained mage. Apparently, they thought they could force her to host a greater demon. Not only would that destroy Sofia, but it would give them so much power that they would be free to do whatever they wanted. Including capture or kill Doc, Ed, and Allan.
Fortunately, she had convinced her parents to let her stay. He wasn't sure how. Maybe Doc had used some of his vampire mind control on Dan and Beth Collins. He doubted Doc would admit to it, if he had, though.
That the guys had managed to rescue her, and Doc's promise to teach her magic, had probably also helped. Of course, Doc didn't actually know how to do more than a few simple spells, and by all rights, shouldn't have even been able to do that much. He would do his best, but they really needed to find someone else to teach Sofia.
That led to other complications, but Ed didn't want to think about those right now. Especially after he followed Doc, Allan, and Sofia into the pine grove, and the trees sealed up behind him.
Sofia took a deep breath, tension draining from her as she relaxed in the safe space.
It was the first time the four of them had been in the pine grove together, and the energy of the place sent pleasant shivers up his arms and down his back.
Allan looked down at Sofia. "So, what did you want us all in here for?"
She gave him a wicked grin, grabbed his arm, and tugged him closer. "Maybe I just wanted my pack all together with me in here." She flipped his hand over and ran her fingers lightly over the three wolf paws tattooed on the inside of his wrist. Ed and Doc both had matching tattoos.
Allan blushed, but stepped into her, sliding one arm around her back and the other behind her neck. She pressed her lips to his.
Ed watched, still expecting jealousy to cloud his emotions. Instead, he felt peace. This was how it was supposed to be, his pack all together. Maybe they would have to see about adding a fourth paw to their marks.
Allan came up for air, a grin on his face. "Is that really the reason, or did you have something you wanted to talk about?"
"No, that really was the reason," Sofia replied, eyes shining. "I needed to recharge after a week with my parents hovering over every move I made, and I wanted you all here with me."
"By recharge, did you mean quiet meditation?" Allan's hand wandered lower, cupping her very fine rear, while he nibbled on her neck.
Ed glanced at Doc, wondering how he was taking this. His pack brother had a faint smile on his face, as if amused but also happy.
"Not exactly, but if that's what you'd rather do…" She leaned back, and Allan growled and pulled her back to him.
She laughed and held out a hand toward Ed and Doc, a clear invitation.
Allan glanced toward them, eyes twinkling happily before turning his attention back to Sofia. She was quickly distracted, eyes shut, mouth open slightly as Allan's hands wandered. He hooked his hands under her shirt, and after a quick check to make sure Sofia was okay with it, he pulled her shirt off over her head.
Ed's breath caught at the sight of her bare back. He curled his fingers, wanting to caress her skin.
They had really caught Doc's interest. He stared intently, unable to take his eyes off of her.
"Go," Ed ordered.
Doc hesitated.
"They invited us. You go. I want to watch." He was surprised that he did want to watch. He'd join them later. "And if you're still worried about them wanting you specifically, you just
need to get over that. Or do I need to drag you over there?" Ed smirked.
Doc took a deep breath, and Ed thought that if he did actually touch Doc at that moment, he might get more than he intended from the other man. Ed didn't think Doc was actually into guys so much as he didn't care, especially when blood was involved. Doc had never really expressed any sort of interest before, but he certainly hadn't been upset with Allan or Ash when they had kissed him the previous weekend. Of course, Doc had been so high on Ash's demon blood, it was hard to say how the vampire would have reacted without it.
Sofia had Allan's shirt off now, and she ran her hands over his muscular back. She dragged her hand over the claw scars that traced across his shoulder blades. Ed had a matching set across the back of his thigh. The marks had never gone away after the brothers had been turned to werewolves.
Allan and Sofia noticed that they were still alone, and Allan walked Sofia toward them. They got to Doc, and Sofia snatched his arm and dragged him back to the center of the small tree ring. Allan glanced at Ed, and Ed nodded, saying he was still okay.
Sofia pulled the two guys down to the ground. "Need to do something about the hard ground," she laughed.
Apparently, the tree ring was into Sofia's comfort. No sooner had she spoken then a thick moss that probably wasn't native to Colorado pushed up from the ground underneath all of them. Ed shifted and sank to his knees to keep his balance as the thick carpet grew beneath his feet.
"Nice trick," Doc breathed.
Sofia giggled, then gasped, back curving as Doc's hand slid down her belly.
Ed shifted, pants growing tight, starting to think about joining the fun.
Sofia moved so that Allan lay between her and Doc. She trailed her hand down his stomach. Allan groaned when she undid the top button of his jeans.
"Good?" She checked in with Allan.
He nodded, eyes closed.
Ed caught his breath at the same time Allan did, as she slid her hand down the front of his jeans, sliding his zipper down and stroking.
After a few minutes of watching Allan writhe in pleasure under Sofia's touch, Doc hesitantly ran his hand up Allan's arm, and leaned over, his long hair draping over Allan's chest. Sofia must have disintegrated his hair band again. She liked his hair down. Doc had told him about that little trick of hers.
Doc bit down lightly on Allan's neck.
Ed's breath quickened. He wasn't going to be able to just watch much longer. He shifted his attention to Sofia, relishing the enjoyment on her face as she pleasured Allan.
Allan’s back arched, crying out as Doc sank his fangs into Allan's neck.
Sofia's look of pure satisfaction drew Ed to her. Time to join the fun.
Chapter 2
Sofia
"I was starting to wonder if you were just going to watch," I said as Ed sank down behind me. Strong hands gripped my waist and dragged nails up my back.
Allan lay in front of me, content, breathing heavily, but a sleepy drunk smile curling at his lips.
I groaned as Ed worked his teeth up my back, nipping gently, finding my ear and sucking at my earlobe. His fingers found the clasp to my bra, which somehow hadn't yet found its way to the ground.
"Okay?" he whispered in my ear.
"Please," I replied.
He unhooked the clasp with one hand, wrapped his other arm around my waist, and held my stomach, supporting me while I slid my arms out of the straps.
Allan's gaze turned predatory, and I wasn't prepared for the intensity in Doc's eyes as their gazes roamed over me.
I gasped as Ed fondled one of my breasts, squeezing gently. He pressed himself to my back and sucked at my neck gently. I leaned my head back against his shoulder, giving him access.
Doc and Allan traded spaces, and Doc traced his fingers down my stomach. I moaned.
"Looks like it's your turn," Ed beamed.
"Thought I got to play with you this time?" I gasped as Doc undid my jeans.
"You first," Ed whispered.
I cried out as Doc slid his hand into my pants. I was already soaked from my reaction to getting Allan off, and I tilted my leg to give him better access.
One of them growled softly, and Doc's long hair brushed across my breasts as he leaned down and traced kisses across my collarbone while he rubbed. The pleasure built, tightening under my belly, until I was begging for release.
Doc slid a finger into me, and I cried out as my body responded.
Once I stopped trembling, I looked at Doc, whose lips curled, pleased. Unfortunately, he was still wearing his shirt. Fortunately, it gave me something to grab onto. I yanked him forward, planting my mouth on his, not caring that I could still taste Allan's blood on his lips.
"Guess she liked that," Ed purred as he fondled my breasts.
I grinned against Doc's lips, and he returned my smile.
Before Ed could get away from me, I twisted around in his arms and shoved against his shoulders, pushing him to the ground. I straddled him, leaning on his shoulders while he cupped my breasts. Moaning to let him know I approved, I shifted my hips against him. He let out a breath, hands tightening, then sliding down to my hips, holding me against him.
"Now, if you hold me there, how can I get what I want out of you?" I teased him.
Ed's eyes went wide, and I remembered that, while he was my age, he probably wasn't all that experienced, and he acted a bit shyer than either Allan or Doc. Not that I was super experienced myself, but I wasn't hesitant about exploring. Watching to gauge his reaction, I slid my hand down my stomach. His eyes widened as I slowly went lower. He whimpered when I dragged my fingers across the soaked front of my jeans and trailed further until I was reaching between us where I pressed into his hardness.
"Want me to stop?"
"No," he squeaked.
"Good," I purred, and lifted myself slightly so I could stroke my hand along his length.
He trembled beneath me, arousing me further. I didn't want to push him if he wasn't ready, so I leaned forward and nibbled on his ear, much as he had earlier.
"You want to wait?" I whispered. The others would be able to hear, but I could pretend, for a moment, that they didn't have super hearing. They had moved back, letting me and Ed have this moment together.
"No," Ed replied after a slight hesitation.
I rolled over onto my side, pressed up against him, leg hooked around his, and tracked my hand down his stomach, hesitating at his waistline.
"You sure?"
"Yeah." He sounded more certain, and I pressed my lips to his. He moaned, still kissing me, tongue exploring my mouth, as I undid his jeans. He gasped, pushing against me as I ran my hand along his length. He shuddered, and I gave him a minute to get used to someone else touching him.
"Good?"
"Oh yeah," he breathed.
I purred in pleasure as I stroked him. He clutched my shoulder, thrusting against my hand. I couldn't hold him down by laying on him, like he could me, but I kept my leg twined in his and kissed him until he was gasping.
He grabbed my arm. "I'm…"
"Ed, we're all going to have to take showers anyway, but it's up to you." I nibbled at his ear.
He released my arm, met my eyes, and nodded. It didn't take much before Ed was clutching at me hard enough to bruise my arm as he shuddered in release.
I lay next to him, cuddling him. Doc spooned against my back, breathing against my neck, hand on my shoulder, so as not to intrude on Ed's space.
I propped myself up on my arm, thinking we were done for now, but Doc tightened his grip on my shoulder. "We're not done with you yet," he growled, voice low. His tone did things to me that made me not want to be done, ever.
Twisting around to face him, I smirked. "Bring it."
"I intend to."
Despite everything we'd already done that day, I blushed. Doc chuckled as he brought his lips to mine.
It turned out werewolves recovered awfully fast too, and we were thoroughly worn out by the time I le
t everyone out of the pine grove, and we headed to the cabin, showers, and food.
Chapter 3
Sofia
"Was that always so beat up?" Allan sat next to me on the couch as I turned over the knife I had taken from Alex's house the night they had kidnapped me.
"No. The handle is all cracked now, and the blade actually looks like it is cracking, too. I blocked a magical attack with it. Before it was pristine. Very sharp."
I tested the edge with my finger. "Still sharp." I winced and sucked on my thumb.
"Can you fix it?" Ed came over and sat down on the other side of me, squeezing me in between them. He nuzzled my hair for a moment.
Doc came out of the bedroom wearing flannel PJ pants and drying his hair with a towel. He leaned against the wall, watching as I fiddled with the blade. I spared a quick moment to eye his lean but muscular frame, especially admiring the way his pants perfectly molded to his hips, before re-focusing on the knife.
"Maybe? Probably not, but I could try." Intrigued by the idea of poking at it with my barely usable magic skills, I pushed a little magic into it.
The blade sucked up my power.
"Huh."
The guys stayed quiet, watching me as I pushed more energy at it.
"It's like, it needs me to do something, but I'm not sure what." Lavender moats danced along the blade and sank into the crack in the hilt. "The blade obviously has, or had, some sort of magic, or it wouldn't have been able to block that spell."
I fiddled some more, moving the magic around, playing with something in the blade.
"Yeah, I don't think I can fix it." I shrugged and pushed one last time with my magic.
Yelping, I tossed the knife away from us as magic flared. Ed threw himself across my lap, pinning me to Allan, who was also trying to protect me. Doc had jumped in front of us and held his hands up, the air shimmering with a shield, one of the handful of spells he knew how to cast with borrowed magical energy. In this case, my magic.