Escaping Death

I hope you’re in a very dark corner for this very NSFW bonus chapter

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For context, this takes place between flames and escape when Sol is 10 but make no mistake it’s a Mags and Alphas chapter.

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~10 years after Ember & Xander’s Wedding~

Rohanor

“Congratulations Alpha, thank you again for inviting us.” The last of the party guests finally leave the palace, bringing peace and quiet to my home once more. I love my kids and would do absolutely anything for them, but that doesn’t mean I have to enjoy entertaining a hundred screaming children...even if it is for my daughter’s birthday party.

The front door shuts with a satisfying thud and I seek respite in the kitchen for something stronger than the soda and juice we’ve been restricted to on Queen’s orders for the duration of the party.

My brother appears to have had the same thought. He’s already halfway through his drink, chatting casually with Ember at the breakfast bar.

“Hello sweetheart,” I kiss Ember’s cheek before fixing myself a drink. “Where is everyone?”

“Xander is helping Mags drop the kids off elsewhere for the night. Cole is spending the night at Hunter’s...”

“Which means Sol is, too,” I assume with a smirk which she returns.

“That should go without saying. Griffin and Calla are going over to Ianthe’s, and Rhys is hanging out with Alec.”

“So what I’m hearing you say,” Varian purrs playfully, “is that the palace is vacant tonight?”

A sly smile ghosts across her face, a mannerism she’s picked up from Mags. “Everyone above the 2nd floor is out for the night, except for us.”

I can feel Varian’s wolf conjuring up all kinds of dirty ideas of ways we could take full advantage of an empty palace. No need to be quiet, no need to be gentle or hold back. No...tonight our beasts can play.

“Hey, Ember? Since we’ve got you here, we could use your help with something.” Varian says.

“What do my Alphas require of me?” She says playfully, just as playfully as ever without crossing the line. The line Mags and Ember shamelessly flirt with when it comes to Xander and us. But there’s a charge to the air that makes me wonder if that’s all about to change tonight.

“Today might have been Sol’s birthday party, but we also know it’s your and Xander’s 10th anniversary. Help us out. What can we give to a guy who has everything? What would he like?”

There’s a long moment of thoughtful silence where Varian and I watch Ember war with herself about whether or not to give us the truth that sits on the tip of her tongue.

“Come on, Ember, we won’t bite. Whatever it is, just tell us.” Varian tries to lighten the mood and coax the truth out of her but all he does is draw a blush as red as her hair across her cheeks.

“Fine. But remember you asked.” She takes a deep breath and squares her shoulder, looking us confidently in the eyes. “There’s only one thing Xander will ever want. He wants her.”

My mouth goes dry and my hackles rise from pure instinct. There’s no mistaking the “her” she’s referring to is Mags. The three of us came to an unspoken understanding with Xander years ago. He can look, but he can’t touch. Secretly, a deep, dark part of Varian and I get off on watching him watch us, hearing his agonized groans when Mags comes for us.

Hell, we’ve even fucked our respective mates on the same bed in tandem on occasion. I swear those two girls are something else when they’re in a room together. The shit that comes out of their mouths, I’m starting to get a hard on just thinking about it.

But if she’s asking for what I think she’s asking for, then there’s a much larger conversation that needs to be had. Many larger conversations. Ones between me and Varian about how we feel about sharing our mate, ones between us and Mags about how she feels on the matter, conversations with Xander and Ember about the ramifications crossing this line could have on all of our relationships.

It’s one thing to fantasize about this, to play together...but separate. It’s another thing entirely to act on the fantasy.

“And you, Ember? What is it that you want?” I ask to get off the subject of Xander fucking my mate until I’m safely hidden away somewhere where I can immolate in peace while discussing this with Var.

Ember’s eyes darken into lusty honey-thick orbs and just about brings me to my knees with her next four words. “I want them both.”

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Magnolia

It started off like any other night.

Ro has me on all fours in the middle of our bed, both of his large hands burning their imprints into my skin as he slams into me with patient but punishing strokes of his long, thick cock. My moans are muted around Varian’s dick that he’s stuffed so far down my throat that my nose brushes against the tangle of curls at his base.

Every time Ro slams into my cunt he forces Varian deeper down my throat. I have to fight to keep my throat relaxed, something they’ve trained me to do against my instinct to breathe or gag.

This is my favorite place — spit roasted between my mates. Maybe that’s not true. The only thing better than this is being double stuffed by Alphas. Maybe that’s not true either. The only thing better than this is watching Xander stroke himself to the sight of Ro and Varian spit-roasting and double stuffing me.

Like right now, Xander is laying perpendicular to me, his head only inches away from me but still close enough that I can feel his distinct heat. Ember sits on his face making sounds that suggest Xander is very talented with his tongue, not that I would know that from personal experience. I know what his cock feels like...but I don’t know what he tastes like, nor do I know how good his mouth feels on my pussy.

I used to be okay with not knowing, but the sounds Ember is making tonight...Gods give me strength, I can’t help but wonder.

“You love hearing her moan don’t you, Princess? Your cunt is squeezing me like a vice and your slick is running down your thighs.”

Varian curses, his thighs tense, balls tighten up, and his hot cum explodes down my throat and fills my mouth. “Goddess, Love, that fucking mouth.”

I swear I hear a noise come from Xander, some cross between a groan and a whimper, the kind of noise he’d make when I’d edge him to the point of begging and he couldn’t take it anymore. That noise of desperate need. And his need drives me wild.

Varian pulls out of my mouth and I work a few times to swallow normally, not paying attention to Ro lifting me up so my back rests on his chest and turning us so we’re facing Ember. We’ve been in this position before, but that look in Ember’s eyes...that’s new.

“Princess,” Ro’s voice trembles through me, raising goosebumps across my flesh. “To celebrate Ember’s and Xander’s anniversary, we need to go over a few things.” He speaks slowly, layering kisses along my neck and shoulders while maintaining his steady, powerful thrusts.

“Who do you belong to, Magnolia? Heart, body, and soul.” He half purrs, half growls.

“You, Ro. You and Varian.”

“Good girl,” Varian praises me, eliciting more throaty moans from Ember. “And what’s Xander’s and Ember’s job as it relates to you, their Queen?”

“To serve me, protect me, do whatever I need or ask.” I answer him breathlessly as I watch Ember’s amber eyes roll to the back of her skull.

Ro’s thrusts begin to pick up speed, matching the pace with which Ember rides Xander’s face. He grabs my thighs and pulls my legs back so I have to lift my arms up and wrap them around his neck, spreading me wide open in front of Ember. But what it also does is take away any friction to my clit, dragging out my pleasure without allowing me to topple over the edge.

“Tonight, Princess,” Ro grunts between the lewd sounds of his cock sliding in and out of me, “it’s their job to serve you. Your pleasure is their responsibility. They will do whatever you need or ask.” Just then, Ro slams into me once more and stills himself, spilling his hot seed deep inside me. Normally I’d be so relaxed, I’d be able to feel every pulse of his cock, every jet of hot cum entering me, but tonight I watch as Ember’s eyes flare and spark with her own orgasm on Xander’s tongue and let Ro’s words catch up to me.

Varian lifts me off of Ro’s length and lays me down on the bed, kissing me passionately, like he wants to make sure I remember that I’m his and he’s mine. Ro remains kneeling where he is, cock still hard and wet with both our juices, the very definition of an Alpha...which reminds me, there’s an ache between my legs that needs satisfying.

“If you want them...they can touch, taste, and fuck you,” Varian whispers in my ear but everyone in the room can hear it.

“But our cum is the only one that will fill your belly.” Ro growls so low I could orgasm from the vibration alone. “You can fall apart on his cock all night long but he does not come inside what’s ours. Understand?” He looks at me but he’s really saying it to everyone in the room.

Ro, I mindlink to Ro and Varian, a useful perk when you want privacy immediately, what is this? I thought the Xander stuff was behind us. Is this what you think I want?

Ro switches places with Varian so he’s the one holding me and kissing me reassuringly. This is about what everyone wants. Your guardian and beta have a marrow-deep calling to give you everything you need, including pleasure. You can say no. But if you want to say yes, you know our limits. And you know we’ll be watching...

My pussy tightens at his words, my body aching for release. I can feel Ro’s cum starting to leak out of me and it’s driving me crazy.

Ro chuckles at my obvious frustration and kisses me one last time. “Ember. Xander. Give my wife the release she needs. Her pleasure is your responsibility. If she’s unhappy...”

“Yes, sir,” they respond in unison and stalk towards me like wolves rather than the dragons they are.

Stay close to me? I link to Ro and Varian. If we’re going to traverse this line I want to do it hand in hand.

We’re not going anywhere, Princess. Ro links back and lays beside me facing me.

“What do you want, my Queen?” Xander barely gets the words out.

“Ember?” I look to my best friend and second in command for a different kind of reassurance. Xander and I have history, long history. I don’t want to take advantage of my station and risk an eternity of regret and resentment.

Ember climbs on top of me, straddling my thighs and leaning forward so the heat from her pussy makes me dizzy with desire. Our breasts press together, her nipples teasing my own, and then she kisses me. Without hesitation, not experimentally, but like it’s what we both needed.

“Mags,” she kisses my neck and my pussy throbs, “all the questions you’re asking yourself right now are ones we’ve spent years asking and answering ourselves. Xander and I want to give you everything you need. Everything.” She grinds her hips when she says it, giving my clit the pressure Ro deprived me of earlier. “We can stop here, and things don’t have to change. Varian can take my place and make you come and I’ll bounce on Xander’s dick and watch it happen. Every single person in this room will go only as far as you want to go.”

Comforting sparks run up the side of my arm from Ro, reminding me that he’s right there by my side through everything no matter what.

“Okay,” I barely recognize my own voice. Ember kisses me again, this time pushing her tongue past my lips and taking a proper taste of me. “Fuck,” I pull away panting, “Xander, make me come. On your tongue, I want to feel your mouth on me.”

“Are those Queen’s orders?” Xander smirks, moves Ember off of me, and settles between my legs. When I don’t respond he presses me. “Say the fucking words, Mags.”

“Lick my pussy, Xander. Queen’s orders.” The words are barely off my lips before Xander’s hot tongue is burning a fiery path up my seam, his tongue tip dipping into my entrance. There’s no way he doesn’t taste Ro on me, but he makes no indication that he’s bothered by it. He eats me like I’m his first and last meal, like this is the most important thing he’ll ever do. When Ember and Ro each lean over me to suck on my nipples I lose it and explode on Xander’s tongue, breathless and blissed out.

Xander crawls up my body, sliding his rock hard cock inside me and leaning down to kiss me. “I can taste Ro on your tongue,” I giggle into his mouth.

“You taste divine either way, my Queen.”

“I want to taste you,” I push him back far enough so I can sit up, wrap my fist around the middle of his shaft, and finally bring the head of his leaking cock to my tongue. Everyone in the room moans, groans, and growls together. “Fuck you’re yummy. Ro’s cum tastes so good when it’s smeared all over your dick.”

“Fuck Mags, you’re too good at that. It’s supposed to be me pleasing you. Tell me what you want, Mags. How can I please you next?”

I lay back down and lift my hips so his cock sinks back into me. We fall into an instant rhythm matching each other thrust for thrust, fucking him as he fucks me, like we’ve done countless times in years long past but not forgotten. “I need you to get me ready to take my mates. I’m going to want both of them inside of me when we’re done so you’re going to prep me. And Xander? Don’t be gentle.”

“Good thing Ro spilled so much cum in your pink little pussy. I’m going to slide right inside this tight ass of yours.” He pulls out of me, lines himself up against my tight ring, and pushes in rough like I asked.

My muscles spasm painfully at the sharp intrusion but Xander is quick to pull out long enough to give me respite before thrusting back in, getting my ring used to be breached until the pain is replaced by toe curling pleasure, especially when he bottoms out.

“How’s he doing, Princess? Are you going to be ready to take me?” Ro growls and nips my ear.

Ember’s fingers skate down my stomach, teasing my clit, before she fills my empty pussy with two fingers. She and Xander pump into me in synch and every nerve ending feels like it’s a lit match, I feel like I’m going to pass out from the pleasure.

“Want to see a neat trick?” Varian purrs from over Ember’s shoulder and he slips his hand over hers, guiding her fingers to a certain spot inside my walls, controlling how much pressure she applies. He’s helping her finger fuck me as Xander fucks my ass. It’s almost too much to comprehend.

“If you keep pressure right...there. And then press down on her clit with your thumb hard, like this,” Varian continues coaching her, “then in just a few moments...”

With Xander’s cock in my ass, Ember’s and Varian’s fingers in my pussy, and Ro’s lips suctioned onto my nipples, it’s all I can take. I feel so fucking good, I feel so fucking loved, I feel everything. My skin ignites in red-orange flames and molten hot fluid gushes from my core as I shatter and spasm around and beneath them all.

“Did she just squirt fire?” Ember asks in awe.

“Fuck, Mags,” Xander groans, pulls out, and ignites on fire just as ropes of his hot cum paint my stomach.

Varian rolls me on top of him and sinks into my spent pussy as Ro slides into my ass with minimal resistance. It doesn’t take them long to join us in fiery bliss, filling my body with their release, the only one I’ll ever allow inside me.

How are you feeling, my love? Varian links to me and Ro.

I’m feeling like I’ve never been more in love with you. You know you’re all I could ever want, right?

We know, Princess. But sometimes it’s nice to have some fun...and I can’t say that I didn’t enjoy watching Xander lick my cum from your cunt.

Right? Varian agrees with Ro. I thought my wolf was going to rip through me right then and there.

The five of us lay down together in our bed, blazing and sated, me on top of Ro with Varian next to us, Ember on top of Xander on our other side. All of us are touching and connected, burning for one another, with one another, in a fiery heap. That’s how we spend the rest of our night and hopefully many more nights to come.