I stretch out on the silky soft sheets when the magic wraps around my wrists. It lifts them above my head, holding them in place. Then it swirls around my ankles, pulling my legs apart. Spreading me in front of all three guys.
“Don’t you think you’re all a little overdressed?” I ask when I realize that the three of my mates somehow managed to strip me bare without taking off a single piece of clothing themselves.
My guys smirk. And then they put on a show. Shirts come off, revealing hard, muscular chests. Then pants, leaving all three of them in various states of undress. Leith in boxers, Xavi in boxer briefs, and Ghost covered in snowflakes and nothing else.
Tattoos run along his legs and cover every inch of him except his hot, hard cock.
“Tattooing you here didn’t feel right, Wyn,” he says as he strokes himself, completely comfortable in his own skin. “But I’ll let you mark it in a different way.”
The thought of me marking him makes me squirm, but with my hands and ankles bound, there’s absolutely nothing I can do.
“Just say the word, and I’ll stop,” Xavi says gently as he takes an ice cube from the bowl. I expect him to run it along my skin, but he holds it in his fist until it starts to melt. “The benefit of shifting into ice is that I can touch and hold ice for however long I want.”
And then he holds his fist above my breast and lets icy cold water drip onto my taut nipple. It’s the first time I’ve done anything like this, but the cold feels good against my hot skin. And I find myself arching up. Begging for more.
The bed shifts, and Leith lies down next to me. He places a warm palm on my belly and starts to slide it down. I arch up; he’s about to touch me right where I need him so bad. He suddenly rolls away and shifts into a reindeer.
“That’s inconvenient,” Ghost says.
“Touch me?” I plead, my eyes meeting his.
“Not yet,” Xavi tells me as he lets another cold drop hit my breast.
“Close your eyes,” Ghost adds.
I let my eyelids flutter shut, and wind covers them, holding them closed.
“This okay?” Ghost asks.
“Yes,” I whimper as an icy cold drop hits my other breast.
Not knowing where the water will land fills me with need. Each drop, on my breasts, my belly, my legs… it heightens the pleasure. Makes my hips thrust as far as Ghost’s bindings allow. Craving one of those icy drops on top of my clit.
“You’re so hot, baby,” Leith says as the bed shifts. And then his warm palm is back, running up my thigh, only to disappear.
I hear buzzing. And then Ghost says, “He shifted into a bee.”
Just then, a cold droplet falls on my inner thigh. So close to my clit, and yet so far away that I feel frustration build. “Xavi, Please!?”
“Soon,” Xavi murmurs as ice cubes rattle. His mouth suddenly closes around my nipple, his kiss icy hot. I arch up into him as the ice cube briefly grazes my skin, quickly replaced by his hot tongue. He repeats the same ministrations on my other breast and then pulls away. “Can I kiss you?”
I nod, waiting for his lips to touch mine. Then practically scream when his cold lips suddenly close around my clit.
My hips fly off the bed at his icy hot kiss. His tongue laps at my clit, and I whimper with need. The ice cube grazes the soft nub, and I cry out at the mix of pleasure and pain. Hot. Cold. Hot. Cold. Xavi drives my body to the brink, bringing me closer and closer to the edge. Setting my body on fire with ice. Until I don’t think I can take it anymore.
Then, he suddenly pulls back, and I’m left whimpering and begging him to make me come.
“Protection spell,” Leith snaps. But I’m too out of it to remember my own name, let alone how to cast a protection spell. Or to figure out on which cock to cast it.
“Got it,” Ghost says, just as a warm body covers mine. The air releases me, and I open my eyes and reach for Xavi as he enters me with one sure thrust.
My Xavi may be sweet and shy, but he fucks me hard. Each thrust rough. Demanding. He grabs my hips and lets loose as he pumps in and out of me, and I throw my head back in ecstasy.
He suddenly pulls out. Before I can protest, he flips me over and takes me from behind.
“Oh yes, just like that,” I cry out. Then cry out again as Ghost’s wind joins in, gently playing with my clit. “More, please, more.”
“Take my cock, baby,” Leith says, kneeling on the bed in front of me and nudging his erection against my lips.
But just as I part them for him, he shifts, and his cock turns a thick throbbing purple. With darker purple tattoos along the shaft.
“Is this okay, baby?” Leith asks.
I suck him into my mouth in response. I take his purple cock as deep as I can, and Leith lets out a groan so hot that he has me quivering around Xavi’s cock. A cock that he keeps slamming into me, over and over again.
“Do you want to come, Wyn?” Ghost asks.
“Yes,” I cry and look up, watching him as he runs his hand up and down his hard cock. The sight of him makes me clench more.
Suddenly, I’m close. So close that my entire body catches fire as I pump my hips to meet Xavi’s cock.
“Look at me, Wyn,” Ghost orders. “Watch me while I touch you.”
And my eyes lock on him, watching him pump his cock as a gust of wind slides between my folds. Lightly first, teasing me while Xavi slams inside me. Then hard and fast and rough and just the way I like it.
The pleasure builds, and I curl my toes. And then my entire body explodes. I scream around Leith’s cock. Xavi lets out a guttural cry and swells inside me, shooting more tremors through me as he shatters, too. I’m still shaking as he slides out, but I get no time to recover. Because Ghost casts a protection spell, takes his place, and slides inside me.
I cry out, my pussy clenching around him in tiny aftershocks that have me trembling. I let out small whimpers of need around Leith’s cock as Ghost slides out, oh so slowly, and then slides back inside me, before running his finger gently along my soaked clit.
I gasp, and Leith shifts. Into the Yeti, whose cock takes on a ribbed texture and expands in my mouth, turning me on more.
“What do I taste like, baby?” he asks, and I realize that instead of salty, his tip now tastes sweet.
My eyes grow wide, and he threads his fingers through my hair and pumps into my mouth. Hard. Fast. While Ghost pumps into my pussy. And then suddenly stops.
I protest around Leith’s ribbed Yeti cock, but then both guys are pulling away. Like they’ve somehow managed to coordinate the whole thing. Leith flips me onto my back and slowly slides his ribbed Yeti cock inside me.
“Holy shit, that’s… wow.” I gasp as he slowly slides in and out of me.
He suddenly rolls us so that I’m on top of him.
The bed shifts, and then Ghost is behind me, circling my rim. “Do you remember the feel of my cock in your tight ass?”
“Oh, yes.” I remember how he’d pin my hands against the wall, spread my feet, and slam into me. How he’d take me on the carpeted floor of my dorm. Or pull me into the janitor’s closet, sliding my skirt and panties aside, and fuck me until I bit his hand to hold back the scream. And all those times, his wind rubbed my clit, teasing me until I came.
I clench around Leith’s cock and try to slide up his length, but he grabs my hips and holds me in place. And I’m left whimpering as Ghost probes my entrance with his cock.