Chapter 90 Four in One
Chapter 90 Four in One
Skylar
“Hush, Skylar… I’ll take it from here.”
The sudden blast of warm air from Gils’ breath caught me completely off guard. The dragon-hybrid lad—usually so shy, awkward, and quick to go bright red—was staring down at me, his orange eyes flashing with vertical slits.
His usual gentle nature seemed stripped away by the raw pull of his dragon mate instincts. The beast in his blood was demanding total claim over me.
Gils wanted to be the first to taste this intimacy, touching and claiming me without a shadow of a doubt left.
Before I could even catch my breath, he closed the distance. The sheer nerve of him—wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me into a deep, hungry kiss right in front of my other three mates—instantly set off a domino effect in the room.
I gasped against his lips, choosing not to pull away. I let him explore, enjoying the way his slightly trembling, yet possessive fingers traced my jawline down to the nape of my neck. A soft groan escaped my throat, thick passion filling the air.
The calm didn't last, though. My mate bond with Michael flared violently. His inner Alpha wolf revolted, a surge of protective jealousy burning through him.
\[I’m loving this, Skylar. With the Alpha, too.\] Iven wagged her tail inside our bond.
"Gils, step back—" Michael’s deep voice grated with a clear threat as he moved in to pull Gils off me.
Before he could separate us, a muscular hand caught his shoulder, stopping him cold. Elroth stood there with a provocative, lopsided smirk.
"Easy, Michael," Elroth murmured, his voice silky smooth yet firm. "Just enjoy Skylar’s moment with Gils. You should be proud our female can take that dragon's drive so beautifully."
Elroth’s voice echoed in my ears. I paused my intimacy with Gils for a second, looking at Michael, whose chest was heaving as he breathed heavily. The possessive fire and jealousy in his eyes lit a wild spark in me instead.
I reached out, snagging Michael’s shirt to pull him closer, inviting him right into the storm.
"Come here, Michael," I whispered softly.
Michael’s touch landed right on the bite mark on my neck. The warm friction sent a sharp shockwave straight through my nerves.
Deep in my consciousness, Iven—my female wolf—howled with delight. She was thoroughly thrilled, feeling the surge of intimacy as Michael joined in, locking me into his embrace.
Trapped in the heat of two pairs of hands, a starkly cold sensation suddenly hit my chest. Irlan stepped closer, his smooth, cool fingers resting right over my heart.
While Gils and Michael took turns running their hands hungrily over my neck and fingers, I turned to Irlan, who was still hovering hesitantly. "Irlan... don't hold back. Touch me," I urged.
He searched my eyes before unbuttoning my pyjamas one by one, leaving my chest bare. His cool palm rested against the middle of my racing heart, then slid closer to my nipple.
"The sound of it..." Irlan muttered, his low voice vibrating. "I bloody love the sound of your heartbeat, Skylar. So fast and full of life."
The clash of sensations—the dragon warmth of Gils, the burning drive of Michael’s wolf, and the cool touch of Irlan—left me utterly dizzy with pleasure. I was practically overwhelmed, breathing heavily as I sank weakly back onto the mattress.
Just as I surrendered to the wave, Elroth took charge.
Elroth was a natural at charm, his dominant aura instantly taking over the room.
With clever, aggressive, yet remarkably careful movements, he gently nudged the other three blokes aside to make space, then hovered right over me on the bed.
He parted the rest of my pyjamas, exposing the curve of my bare thighs. "My turn, little wolf," he purred in my ear before spoiling me with mind-blowing foreplay.
Elroth worked his lips expertly, kissing along my neckline, down across my chest, and brushing over my nipples with a gentle suction that made me let out a soft squeal.
His warm hand slid down, stroking my inner thigh until his fingers reached my most sensitive spot—my core throbbing, desperate for more.
At the same time, Michael laced his fingers with mine, letting me squeeze his arm as the passion hit its peak.
Gils, his face flushed red but his dragon eyes darker than ever, knelt beside me. He pressed his hardened manhood through his trousers against the side of my thigh, letting me feel just how much desire he was holding back.
Irlan stayed by my head, running his cool fingers through my hair, taking the edge off the heat overwhelming my mind.
Amidst the intensity of it all, my mind felt bizarrely at peace. The heavy weight I'd been carrying on my chest was completely gone.
Dad knew about the mate bond now. He had accepted my complex destiny with these four men.
The dread of being rejected or cast out by the pack wasn't tormenting me anymore. That peace of mind let me give in to this fate without a shred of guilt.
“You like this, Skylar?”
Irlan’s voice cut through me best. I let out a long sigh, breathing out each of their names as they took turns touching me.
“Good. Drink in every single touch, and you won't be getting a wink of sleep tonight.” Michael was finally owning up to the shared desire now.
Elroth suddenly paused his warm kisses on the top of my thigh, looking up at Gils with a cheeky grin that broke the heavy atmosphere.
"Well, looks like our little dragon's got a hidden talent," Elroth teased lightly, shattering the tension with a bit of humor. "The shy lad who usually hides in the corner jumped right in to steal the spotlight tonight. Didn't see that coming, Gils."
Gils instantly looked away, the blush spreading all the way to the tips of his ears, while Michael just let out a annoyed huff, though a faint smile tugged at his lips.
I let out a soft laugh through my ragged breath, soaking in the warmth and lightheartedness in the middle of all this fire.
“You’ll all get your fair share from me.”
Before Elroth could get back to business or one of them took things all the way, a blinding flash of light burst from the corner of the room.
A loud flutter of wings broke out. Gigi, my tiny canary who usually just sat quietly in her cage, suddenly took to the air. Golden and silver light enveloped her small body, expanding and transforming her into something magnificent and ancient.
I bolted upright, pushing past my four mates as my eyes went wide. Gigi's true form unfolded right before my eyes, leaving me completely rooted to the spot in absolute shock.
“You’re...”