by Frost, L. L.
If that happened, I don’t know how, but I’ll find a way to free them. They’re mine, and we will not be separated.
With one last rub I peel myself out of my grimy clothes, leaving them on the floor. Black footprints mark the pristine tiles, and ash and dried gore flakes off my skin, raining down on the bathmat. “Emil’s going to kill me when he gets home.”
Tac chuffs in agreement.
I pull back the shower curtain and turn on the hot water, dancing from one foot to the other until steam fills the small bathroom.
When I step beneath the hot spray of water, I let out a groan of appreciation and call out, “When Emil gets back, let’s talk him into a hot tub. What do you think?”
I lather soap into my hair, scrubbing until the bubbles turn gray. “And I think we should figure out a way to attach a weathervane directly to Kellen’s bed frame. Can you imagine his shock when it gets struck by lightning?” I snicker to myself. “Get it? Shock?”
I make a buzzing noise with my lips as I duck under the hot water to rinse before grabbing the squishy puff and loading it up with soap.
“And I think I’ll buy a flogger and have it sent to the bakery so it’s a surprise,” I say as I scrub my body until only clean, pink skin shows. “We’ll see who prances who around the house like a pony.”
I duck back under the spray, rinsing off the last of the soap. “Hey, be a dear and grab my robe for me, would you? The house is kind of cold.”
While I wait, I give my hair another scrub, just to make sure I got all the dirt out. It helps distract me from the silence of the house.
As I turn off the water, the shower curtain rustles, and the edge of my fluffy pink robe pokes around the edge. Surprised that Tac actually went and got it for me, I reach out to take it, only to have him pull it back.
“Hey, no tug of war with my bathrobe.” Fisting the soft material, I pull on it again as I sweep back the shower curtain.
Black, star-filled eyes meet mine. “What was that about a flogger, little succubus?”
My heart slams against my ribs, and I drop the robe to fling myself at Tobias.
Tobias catches me against his hard chest, his hands slipping over my wet skin as he drags me up to claim my mouth with his.
I open beneath the press of his tongue, welcoming him deep within before I push back, needing to taste him, to assure myself he’s whole.
Our tongues tangle together, our hands roaming over each other’s bodies, pressing and stroking. I drink the volcanoes from the back of his mouth, and whimper with desire as landslides rush down my throat. This is everything I’ve been yearning for, everything I’ve been missing.
Then static-filled hands drag me from Tobias, and Kellen stands before me, my storm god, here to fill me with thunder and lightning. I taste spring rains and frozen sleet on his tongue, feel the crackle of lightning against my skin and the rumble of thunder in my bones.
But before I can delve deeper, the water freezes on my skin, and my ice demon, my Emil, claims me, his lips blue with frostbite and his tongue like vanilla ice cream in my mouth.
We stumble out of the bathroom, and I press him against the wall, drinking the chill of glaciers from him before heat scorches my back, and Tobias once more fills my arms, his hands hard on my ass as he half walks, half drags me down the hall.
Clothes are shed along the way, ripped from his body by my frantic need for bare skin against bare skin. I yank his fly open, and he lifts me fully in his arms, pulling my legs around his waist as he walks out of his pants and into Emil’s room.
We crash to the bed in a tangle of limbs, our motions frantic as he thrusts into my slick heat, hitting the end of me.
My back arches, my legs tightening around his waist as he pulls back, then slams forward, demanding I make room to take all of him.
My body ripples around him, my muscles tightening and releasing as orgasm crashes over me, but he doesn’t stop, his pelvis slapping hard against my inner thighs as he drives into me with a desperation that matches my own.
Earthquakes shake my body, and my hips lift, greedy to meet each of his thrusts. It feels like an eternity since I last held him, last felt the power of his body move within, last felt the burn of his touch and broke from his release.
I feel the first pulse of his dick, feel the first power-laden rush of his cum, before he pulls back, holding only the tip of himself within my body, feeding me his power without locking us together as one. I reach between out bodies to wrap my hand around the base of his cock as his knot swell, offering him more pleasure for his show of restraint.
Before I even catch my beath, Kellen pulls me from Tobias and deftly flips me onto my stomach before thrusting into me. I cry out, my hands pushing against the soft mattress for support.
Cold hands lift my head, pushing back my hair and opening my mouth wider. Emil’s cold cock pushes past my lips, and I moan as I grab hold of his hips, urging him closer as Kellen takes me from behind.
The snap of lightning in my bones and the burn of frost on my lips fuzzes my senses as storms and blizzards swirl through me.
I moan with pleasure, my body rocking between the two men as Emil thrusts into my mouth in counterpoint to Kellen rocking into my swollen folds. The desire for these men strengthens, and I urge them faster, needing their releases inside of me.
It’s been so long, and now that the torment of not touching them is gone, I can’t get enough. And their hunger matches mine. Like me, they need to connect, to celebrate our reunion in the most primal way a demon knows how, by laying claim to each other.
Emil pulses first against my tongue, filling my mouth with the sweet burn of glaciers. Kellen shouts, his fingers digging into my hips as a tsunami rushes into me. I shake with my own release, my body fisting around him even as I swallow Emil down.
Then Tobias returns, pulling me on top of himself, his hot body easing the chill from my skin as he cups my cheeks and pulls my mouth down, licking the cum from my lips. My fingers dig into his shoulders in warning, and I growl at the theft. He growls back before opening his mouth wide and offering for me to steal it back.
I do, nipping and sucking at his lips as he thrusts his hard length against my stomach, letting me know more power will come, but not yet, not from him.
Emil covers my back, and I spread my legs wide in offering. He sinks into my heat with a groan, his lips cold against my spine, leaving snowflake kisses that melt against Tobias’s heat. Tobias shifts me between them until my clit aligns with his cock, my folds parting until the nub at the height of my sex rubs against his hot length.
Once more, dual sensations rush through me, this time fire and ice clashing together. I clutch at Tobias and thrust back against Emil, writhing between them as pleasure builds between us. It fills the air with a heady scent and presses against my skin, feeding my hunger.
Emil reaches between us, his cold hands finding my breasts and pinching my nipples, shooting pleasure down to where our bodies join. Then he grasps my shoulders, lifting me far enough for Tobias’s hot mouth to claim one breast, the temperature change shocking my system.
When lightning-filled lips claim my other breast, my hand tangles in Kellen’s fiery hair. I drag his head up, my eager mouth finding his just as Tobias bites down on my nipple. I cry out, the sound muffled by Kellen’s lips.
Kellen pulls back, his thumb sweeping over my lower lip, nudging my mouth open, and my eyes drop to his hard cock, standing glorious and ready for the taking.
Pulse racing, I bend, and he rises onto his knees to meet me, his hand fisted around the base of his cock to guide it into my mouth.
Sparks snap against my tongue, and I take him in deeper, needing the feel of thunder in my throat.
Emil stills behind me, the tip of his cock poised at my entrance as he lifts my hips. The blunt head of Tobias’s cock nudges up alongside Emil, and I shiver with the sudden desire to feel those two opposites inside me at the same time.
Kellen’s hand on the back of
my head guides my mouth around his hard length as Emil and Tobias slowly push into me at the same time, taking it slow as my body adjusts to make way for their combined girth. It leaves me stretched and aching with pleasure, and I suck on Kellen harder, hollowing my cheeks around him.
He groans, the hand on the back of my head flexing, and Emil and Tobias move deeper, stretching me wider until they fill me completely. I moan and wiggle my hips, telling them to move, and they find a pace that matches with Kellen’s until all three men surge within my body at once, the force of their destructive power rolling through me in waves that crash ever higher.
I don’t know where the first shiver of release comes from, but it creates a ripple in all of us, our releases coming as one, making the lights flicker and the floor beneath us shake. Power rolls through me in ever growing waves, and my wings bust free, my feathers spreading wide as they splash iridescent light around the room, painting it in rainbows.
Gasping, we slump to the bed, limp with release.
I lay sprawled across Tobias and Kellen, while Emil rests with his head on my lower back, his body finally warm to the touch.
Still not completely sure this is real, I grope whatever body parts lay beneath my hands.
Tobias tickles the small feathers near my spine. “What are you doing, little succubus?”
I squeeze again and identify a hard pec by the nipple that pebbles against my palm. “Just making sure you’re really here.”
Kellen laughs breathlessly. “What we just did wasn’t proof enough?”
I pinch his ear. “You weren’t here when I got back.”
Emil stirs and slides farther up my body to rest his head between my wings, making Tobias grunt with the added weight. “We got dumped back to the human plane four cities over. Do you have any idea how hard it is to catch a cab in the middle of nowhere, without a phone?”
Nodding, I smoosh my face into Kellen’s stomach. “I’m so happy you’re back.”
“Are you talking to my abs or to us?” Kellen teases.
I mouth the hard muscles. “Yes.”
He laughs, making my head bounce, and I add teeth to my nibbles to make him stop.
Emil blows out a contented sigh. “We’re glad we’re back, too. I don’t know what you did, but it worked.”
I pinch Kellen again. “He knows.”
“I didn’t think they’d actually be able to move the ley lines,” he says, amazement in his voice. “Especially not so soon. Those witches are barely trained.”
“They couldn’t have.” Tobias smooths a hand down my hair. “Not without Adie.”
I lift my head to stare up at him. “Did you know what would happen? Did you see it on one of your paths?”
His dark eyes meet mine. “I see hundreds of paths, but there’s no way to know what will happen until you’re on one, and even then, there are dozens of ways that path can deviate. There’s no way to tell the future.”
“Speaking of the future.” Kellen stretches beneath me in a languid roll of muscles. “When are we moving?”
I turn wide eyes on him. “Huh?”
He reaches up to boop my nose. “We all died, honey. We can’t go back to work as if nothing happened.”
The reminder sobers my mood, and I drop my chin back to his stomach. “You can just stay home and be house husbands for a while.”
“I like that idea,” Emil murmurs as he snuggles in. “We haven’t taken a break in a long time.”
“Break?” Tobias says as if the word is foreign to him.
“I’m bringing the TV down to the living room,” Kellen announces. “We can binge so many new shows.”
Emil groans. “Never mind. I want to go back to work.”
I bump my butt up against his stomach. “Nope, you’re officially off duty until further notice.”
“I guess I can do some remodeling,” he grumbles.
The rest of us groan in unison.
“What?” He rears up, shoving me harder against Tobias. “I haven’t remodeled anything in ages.”
“We just added a back door and deck,” Kellen reminds him.
“That’s an addition,” he protests. “It’s completely different.”
As he and Kellen devolve into argument, Tobias’s hand on my cheek brings my face back to his.
I smile down at his soft expression, remembering when our essences twined together. “Hey, you.”
“Hey.” His fingers sweep over my cheek. “Thank you for freeing us.”
I turn my head to press a kiss against his palm. “You’d have done the same for me.”
“Yes,” he says simply as he turns my head back to him, then draws me forward. “I would do anything for the woman I love.”
As his lips claim mine, my wings glow once more, my happiness too much to be contained.
There are still things still left undone, Libraries to find, and a loved one to nurture back to health, but for now, I allow myself to embrace and be embraced by the men I love, back in my arms where they belong.
From the Author
This concludes the Succubus Undone story arc, and I hope you enjoyed the read.
I will be taking a one month break to rest and recuperate after the crazy year we’ve just had, but don’t think I’ll be completely absent! Keep an eye on my website for goodies in February.
www.llfrost.com
Adie’s (mis)adventures will return in
March 2021 with:
(un)Expected
Succubus Reborn Serial Part 1
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Also by L. L. Frost
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The Offer | The Deal | The Terms | The Rules | The Gain
Succubus Studies
Includes Succubus Harem 6-10
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Succubus Mission
Includes Succubus Harem 11-15
The Meeting | The Assignment | The Ambush | The Search | The Revelation
Succubus Hunted
Includes Succubus Harem 16-22
Sidelined | Charmed | Trapped | Cornered | Destroyed | Betrayed | Deceived
Succubus Dreams
Includes Succubus Harem 23-31
Choices | Escape | Falling | Caught | Limits | Rallying | Swarmed | Takeback | Sacrifice
Succubus Trials
Includes Succubus Harem 32-37
The Notice | The Summon | The Inquest | The Hearing | The Rebuttal | The Trial
Succubus Undone
Includes Succubus Harem 38-43
Guarded | Strapped | Drained | Attacked | Vanished | Undone
Succubus Reborn
(un)Expected
About the Author
L.L. Frost lives in the Pacific Northwest and graduated from college with a Bachelor’s in English. She is an avid reader of all things paranormal and can frequently be caught curled up in her favorite chair with a nice cup of coffee, a blanket, and her Kindle.
When not reading or writing, she can be found trying to lure the affection of her grumpy cat, who is very good at being just out of reach for snuggle time.
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