Blaze of Wrath (Phoenix Rising Book 5)

by Harper Wylde

  Without a word, Damien tore my tank top straight down the back, letting it hang on me as I gaped at him in shock. He winked at me, laying kisses along my exposed spine, before sliding my sweatpants down to pool on the floor.

  “I think she needs a little extra motivation,” Hiro decided, tightening his grip on my hair. “Come here, Nix.” He tugged me gently, and I followed obediently behind as he led me to the bed. He pulled me next to it, which surprised me because I had expected him to lay me down on it. “You remember the words I told you, Nix?”

  “Yes,” I said, my voice shaking slightly as I shivered.

  “Yes what?” he pressed, his eyes blazing into mine.

  “Yes, Hiro?” I replied in confusion. He smirked, nipping lightly at my bottom lip.

  “I always like the way you say my name, Nix, but we’re going to try something different today. Say ‘yes, sir.’”

  I blinked at him. “But w—” He tightened his grip on my braid, tilting my head back and making me gasp. “Y-Yes, sir,” I stuttered out.

  He groaned, taking my mouth in a drugging kiss. “God, I’ve waited so long to hear you say that to me.” He turned his focus back to Damien and Theo. “Put her between you. I’ll be right back.”

  Damien pulled me flush against his front as Hiro strode from the room with purpose in every step, and Theo pressed into my back. They were both already hard, pushing against me and making me writhe from the pressure. “What’s going on?” I questioned, panting slightly.

  Damien shook his head. “You’ll see, Nix. Don’t be afraid to use your words. I’m here as a safety net if you freeze up, it’s the main reason he wanted me to join you.”

  Hiro was back in a moment with a length of rope grasped in his hand as he approached me. “Right here,” he ordered, pointing to a spot a few inches to my right. I complied, letting Theo and Damien shift with me. “You’re gorgeous, Nix, and so damn special to us. And you’re going to learn that, no matter what I have to do to make sure it sticks for you. Arms above your head.” I lifted my arms slowly, and Damien slid the remains of my shirt away, baring my chest to his view. He growled softly, though his hands remained soft on my hips, and I held my arms aloft as Hiro had directed. “Good girl. Clasp your hands together, like you’re praying.” Confused, I did as I was told.

  With a quick motion, Hiro bound the rope around my wrists, making me gasp at the sensation. I had expected it to be scratchy, but instead, the rope was smooth, almost silken, as it pressed into me. Another quick motion, and he had it linked above my head. I had always wondered what the hook in my ceiling was for, though admittedly it blended into the white and I hadn’t truly given it much thought. Now that I knew what it was used for, I was sure it would catch my attention much more often as memories of this moment played through my mind.

  At Hiro’s tug, the rope pulled taut, stretching me just to the edge of discomfort. As the rope pulled, it pushed my breasts forward, my nipples grazing against Damien’s chest as I gasped.

  “Look in the mirror, Nix,” Hiro ordered, pointing toward the object, where it stood a few feet away. The mirror was made for the closet, full-length, and wide enough to give me a view of the three of them surrounding me. “You keep looking. If I see you take your eyes off the mirror, I’ll punish you, do you understand me?”

  My eyes went wide and I gaped at my own reflection. “Punish me?” Why did something clench inside of me at those words, making me wetter? Maybe it was simple curiosity, but I pulled my eyes from the mirror to meet Hiro’s. Two smacks landed hard on my ass, stinging enough to make me hiss. Hiro continued to study me, as though he hadn’t just had the nerve to spank me. Heat spread from the strikes, a throbbing pain radiating into something warmer.

  “Two that time. One for taking your eyes off of the mirror. Do you know what the second was for?”

  “No,” I gasped out, as Damien stroked a hand across the curve of my breast and over my nipple, distracting me from the sting.

  He spanked me again with a growl, and some part of me realized what he wanted. “I-I didn’t address you properly, sir,” I offered on a whisper. Damien groaned, pressing harder against me, his hardness barely contained by his boxers.

  “That a girl,” Hiro commended me. “A little reward, now, hm?” Damien leaned forward, curling his tongue around my nipple, suckling hard and slow, and making me writhe at the sensation of his warm mouth. “You like that?” Hiro murmured quietly. “Do you like what he can give you, how he makes you feel?”

  “Yes, sir,” I gasped out, not wanting the pleasure to stop.

  “Three of your mates are around you, Nix. Three males who are already hard as a rock, desperate to touch you.” Hiro’s words were clear, his eyes on mine in the mirror as he stroked gentle fingers down my throat—a light, teasing touch so at odds with the intensity in his eyes. “Yet you continue to believe that you don’t attract us, that you aren’t enough for us.” His hands grew harsher now, his touch more insistent as he stroked down over my hips. “None of us are going to stand for that. Damien, step back from her,” he commanded. Damien instantly released my breast and I cried out at the loss of sensation.

  “Look at yourself, Nix,” Damien ordered, his voice husky as he stared at me, not bothering to look in the mirror, keeping his eyes on my exposed body. “Look at how your skin is flushed with heat for us, rose under gold. This dark waterfall of hair,” he purred, stroking a hand down my braid, “tempting me to tug you against me and feel it tickle across my skin.” His hands followed the line of my braid down my spine until they landed on the delicate fabric shielding me from them, and with a tug, he shredded the sides of my panties, letting them fall to the floor, discarded at my feet.

  “Gorgeous, full breasts,” Theo spoke up, reaching around me to cup them, lifting the weight in his hands and sliding his tongue gently down the side of my throat. “You taste so damn good, all honey and smoke and musk.”

  “You’re gentle, sweet, and receptive,” Hiro joined in, his fingers tracing spirals across my stomach. “And so damn strong, stronger than all of us combined.” He spanked my ass hard when he saw the flare of disagreement in my eyes and in the set of my mouth, and I gasped at the ache. “Maybe you aren’t stronger than us physically, but that’s not the only show of strength there is. Hell, your Phoenix is stronger even than Damien—she bested him in one-on-one competition. Yet you still consider yourself, and her, weak.” My Phoenix chirped at that, and I felt guilt enter me for a minute. She had been so docile at their handling of me, I hadn’t even wondered if she objected to being tied up this way.

  “Say it, Nix,” Hiro demanded, teasing his fingertips over my breast. “Tell me you see what I see. Tell me you see yourself for the goddess you are,” he added as I panted. Theo’s hand joined in as well, and the contrast of his fairer skin against my gold flesh was gorgeous enough that I was unable to tear my eyes away as he tweaked and rolled one of my nipples, while Hiro palmed the other. Another slap landed, echoing in the quiet room and, even as I yelped, I jutted out my chin, refusing to speak the words. Hiro’s eyes sparkled, apparently enjoying my refusal.

  “Damien, you haven’t gotten to taste her in awhile now,” Hiro commented, the tone almost conversational, even as I writhed under their torment. Damien groaned, dropping to his knees in front of me, his hands stroking tenderly along my thighs. “Watch him enjoy you, Nix,” Hiro ordered in my ear, nipping at my tender throat. Damien spread my legs and I whimpered as he lifted me, angling my legs over his shoulders. Heat climbed in my cheeks, from embarrassment at him seeing me so intimately, as well as from the excitement they were causing inside of me. I squirmed instinctively, the lack of control I had in this position making me shift as I tried to right myself.

  “We’ve got you,” Theo whispered to me, his mouth skating up the side of my neck so he could nip at my ear. “Lean your back against me, Nix. Just let him enjoy you. I know damn well how good you taste, how hot you are inside. I can’t wait to fuck you, to have you wrappe
d around my cock, to feel what it’s like when you come around me.”

  I moaned, arching without thought into Damien as his mouth connected with the tender skin on the inside of my thigh. He stroked his tongue lightly along the line between my hip and thigh, teasing me with a hot breath of air across my damp skin as I squirmed in his grasp, his hands tightening on my ass to keep me exactly where he wanted me. I could only pant helplessly, staring at his dark head in the mirror. Hiro had been clever in how he angled it, allowing me to still see Damien’s face and my own body.

  “You see what you do to him?” Hiro inquired quietly. “What you do to all of us?” His hand reached up, collaring my throat and eliciting an airy breath to leave my lips. Heat flowed through me at the possessive, controlling gesture. It didn’t scare me at all, which surprised me. Instead, it made me wetter, and Damien’s tongue against my flesh was nearly my undoing as he took a long, slow taste of me, humming approving noises as his tongue flicked out to circle my clit before fucking into me. My head tilted back onto Theo’s shoulder as Hiro took my nipple into his mouth, the sensation of his tongue ring on my nipple making me shiver in pleasure as I approached that blissful edge. My eyes closed as I reached for it. “Don’t let her come,” Hiro suddenly stated, making my eyes pop open in shock.

  One slap, then a second, landed hard on my ass and I arched into Damien, his tongue swirling inside of me and making me whimper, even as the pain kept me from coming while it warred with the pleasure they created. “You closed your eyes,” Theo informed me, his grin wolfish as he nipped my ear again, his erection pressing hard into my back. I was shaking now, my orgasm so close I could almost taste it, and I moaned my need. I hadn’t been denied an orgasm before, and at the moment, I was definitely not a fan.

  Oh, you’ll enjoy it, Nix, Damien promised mentally, his busy mouth not stopping its ministrations. It’s going to be so much stronger when we finally let you come for us, let you fall apart in our arms. Damien flicked his tongue over my clit, making me buck, before inserting a finger into me, stretching me again and again.

  “Say it, Nix. Say it and believe it, and you can come,” Hiro offered, his busy fingers on my nipples. Damien slid a second finger in with the first, stretching me as he scissored them, circling his tongue lightly around my clit, not touching exactly where I needed it, knowing I’d come with the lightest brush. “Trust us, baby girl?” Hiro asked softly.

  “Yes, sir,” I panted out, writhing under their combined touch.

  I was soaking wet from the arousal they generated and the thorough attention of Damien’s mouth. Hiro must have addressed them silently, as Damien shifted his hold on me, widening my legs so that his fingers had better access. Hiro brought a hand back up to collar my throat, his eyes meeting mine in the mirror. “Gorgeous, absolutely gorgeous.” He slid his boxers down, revealing his hard length to my hungry gaze. “It’s all for you, baby. We worship you, adore you. Because you’re perfect for us.” Theo’s gentle touch trailed over my ass, and I expected the sting of a swat. Instead, soft fingers tickled over me, making me groan at the unexpected sensation. “It’s okay, baby,” Hiro soothed, gentling me as I squirmed.

  “Just relax,” Theo murmured in my ear, his finger sliding slowly and easily into my ass and making me squirm at the burn. Damien sucked hard on my clit, causing me to moan and offering a distraction from the pain of having my ass invaded.

  Hiro stepped around me, not letting go of my throat as he stripped off Theo’s boxers, leaving him bare. It only took Damien a minute to shed his as well. I was panting now, from the conflicting sensations of pain and pleasure that flowed through my body, the sight of three glorious, naked men surrounding me, and the heat building in my core. Hiro stroked a hand over his cock, ensuring I was watching him as he slid against my body, squeezing my throat lightly. “Tell us, Nix.” A second finger joined the first in my ass, the burn easing more quickly this time into pleasure as Damien’s talented tongue and fingers worked over my pussy. “Say you’re beautiful.”

  I could see my reflection in the mirror, my skin flushed with color as I writhed under their ministrations, and pleasure and desperation clear on my features as I strived for more. Their hot, hard cocks pressed against me, their hands busy on my arching body. Damien pushed into my mind, as surely as he did into my body, reflecting back the sweet taste of me, the pleasure Hiro felt as I submitted to him, the hot thrill coursing through Theo as he stretched me and made me moan and, for once, I could see myself exactly as they saw me—wanton and glorious and so needy. “I’m beautiful,” I admitted, letting myself see through their eyes, through their hearts.

  With a growl, Damien pushed his fingers into me again, and Hiro sucked on my nipple, his tongue moving in time with Damien’s as he sucked my clit into his mouth, flicking over it again and again. I came with a scream, my body shaking and bucking as I trusted them with my weight and my pleasure. My body throbbed with bliss, washing over me in wave after wave, as their attention extended my orgasm, breaking into a second one so fast, I didn’t have time to catch my breath. I sagged against them, letting them take my weight, as I tried to drag air into my lungs.

  Damien settled me back on my feet, standing to face me as he pulled away from between my legs. I winced slightly as Theo pulled his fingers from my ass, but I was too sated for embarrassment.

  “One day soon, Nix, you’ll take all of us at the same time,” Hiro promised in a dark voice. “Theo in your ass, Damien in your pussy, and me in your mouth.” I groaned at the image he painted for me, a sound echoed by Damien and Theo.

  “You didn’t come,” I pointed out needlessly as he untied my wrists, slowly massaging the blood back into them.

  “Pleasure isn’t just about receiving, it’s about giving,” he informed me with a smile. “Though I doubt they’d say no if you’re up for another round.” Damien and Theo both watched me with needy eyes and I sent them a smile.

  “Well, what kind of goddess would I be if I didn’t share the pleasure?” I teased with a grin. Damien growled, the first to grab me. He rolled us onto the bed, pulling me down to straddle him, sliding into me in one, fluid movement. I gasped at the full sensation as he fucked up into me, filling me while I remained suspended above him.

  “Nix, oh damn. You feel so good,” he muttered. Hiro stroked a hand over his own cock, watching us intently as he pleasured himself. I stared at him, enjoying the show. I knew Damien liked to watch, and obviously it was something I seemed to enjoy as well. It always made me hotter when one of them stood where I could see them, letting me watch their enjoyment. Theo stepped forward suddenly, surprising me as he approached Hiro.

  “May I?” he asked, cocking his head.

  Damien barked out a laugh that quickly turned into a groan as I rocked against him, taking him deeper. “He wants to try kissing you,” the Gargoyle explained as he grasped my hips, pushing into me again and again.

  I gaped, even as heat blasted through me. Theo shrugged. “You experienced something new today. I’m curious too. I haven’t had any experience with men. You seem to enjoy when Hiro and Ryder are together for your benefit. If you object, we don’t have to...” He trailed off, a tinge of color shading his tan cheeks.

  “Oh, I definitely don’t object,” I admitted, grinding down into Damien so that my clit rubbed against his pelvic bone as I rode him. Hiro smiled, nodding his agreement, and let Theo lead. Theo angled his head, brushing his lips against Hiro’s once, then again. The contrast of Theo’s golden hair and Hiro’s dark locks had me moaning my approval. Theo deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue over Hiro’s before pulling back.

  I hadn’t realized I held my breath until Theo said, “Interesting.” I burst out into laughter, which apparently felt as good for Damien as it did for me as he swore, thrusting harder into me as he came with a moan. I slid from him, letting him recover his breath, and approached Theo.

  “Interesting?” I repeated back to him and he shrugged.

  “He tastes good. You taste b
etter.” He tugged me into him, kissing me hard as Hiro joined in with our laughter.

  “I won’t object to that,” Hiro added, his eyes twinkling. “You do taste better.”

  “Come here,” Theo ordered me, tugging me to the bed as Damien rolled out of our way. He positioned me on my hands and knees. Surprisingly, he didn’t climb up beside me, choosing to face me instead. The height of the bed put me at the perfect level to take him into my mouth, and he groaned his enthusiastic approval when I swirled my tongue over him, taking him in deep. “Fuck, you’re good at that, sweetheart,” he complimented, as he let me suck him.

  I felt the bed shift and Hiro settled behind me. “I’ve always wanted to take you this way, Nix,” he admitted, stroking a hand down my back and making me shiver. “Keep your mouth on him,” he ordered, before plunging his cock into me hard and fast. I whimpered, making Theo hiss, as Hiro pulled my braid tight around his fist, guiding my head up and down, essentially fucking Theo’s cock with my mouth as he stroked into me. He worked his free hand around my abdomen, caressing my clit in rapid flutters. I felt my inner walls tighten, squeezing and pulsing as I neared the edge and he swore.

  “Nix, I’m not going to last,” Theo warned me breathlessly, cupping my breasts as I slid my tongue along the sensitive spot under the head of his cock. He hissed as he spilled himself into my mouth, and I moaned at the salty, earthy taste of him as I swallowed, milking him as he came.

  Hiro swore violently, increasing his thrusts and pressing hard on my clit. “Come for me, Nix,” he demanded, his voice so full of command, I had no other choice, and we tumbled off the edge together.

  “I guess I’ll have to sulk more often,” I managed to pant out, as we collapsed onto the bed. “I have to say, this is a type of punishment I like.” I grinned at Damien, Theo, and Hiro as I added, “Sirs.” They all returned my grin, settling around me to stroke and soothe my tired body into sleep.