Asher's cock twitched first before it exploded, filling my pussy with so much cum that it oozed out around his huge cock, emptying out everything he had inside my tight warm hole. Then Colt came in my ass, filling me up.
Finn and Max came at the same time, their cum shots splattering both sides of my face, and Xander was last filling my mouth with the tingle of his warm semen.
I swallowed and smiled up at him before sliding off Asher's cock and letting Colt pull out from me.
"Now boys," I panted, trying to catch my breath. Every inch of my body tingled with whatever magic I had absorbed from them. "Who's ready to save the world?"
Chapter 18
"Are you sure you can do this?" I asked Colt.
We sat at the side of the pink bed that my mother lay in.
"I think so." He glanced around the room. "But I can only bring one person with me."
That wasn't how I'd planned it. It would have been so much easier having the entire group to help navigate the inner workings of my mother's mind, but we had to work with what we could. We had no other choice.
"There's something else." Colt added, pulling my attention back to him. "Because there's magic involved, there's an added risk."
The hair on the back of my neck stood on end at his words. The tone he used paired with the word risks never ends well.
I looked from my mother, to him.
"Like what?" I stuttered over my own words.
"Like a chance that we could get stuck there too."
"And then you're screwed." Max chimed in from over my shoulder. "Magically, of course, because you already got screwed pretty good earlier."
My cheeks burned and I threw the heel of my foot backward directly into his shin. A small feeling of satisfaction grew at the sound of his whimper.
"Continue." I smiled at Colt.
"We have an hour tops before my ability to hold the connection waivers, and we get ejected from her mind. That is if there's not a fail-safe built into the spell already."
"Which there is." Asher said. "She's a hunter. Expect her mind to have some sort of security system. If her mind doesn't, the spell does. If it was easy for them to just walk right out, they would have done it already."
I nodded.
I wasn't sure if I was quite ready to come face to face with a completely lucid version of my mother, let alone with the demon father that I never knew. Could someone that was known for being so ruthless and bloodthirsty really have a soft spot for me?
I was so used to being burned by people whom I chose to trust that my heart carried the scars.
I looked around at each of the guys’ faces.
Each one of them stood to lose something if I didn't go in and find a way to break the governors' spell. Each one of them needed it just as much as I did.
Especially Colt, who looked back at me with a fire in his eyes.
I would have done it for him alone, but the others were an added bonus.
"Let's do this." I nodded to Colt.
Xander reached into his pocket and pulled out a heavy-duty watch, something that he'd gotten in the military no doubt, and handed it to me.
"Whatever you're wearing goes in with you, right?"
Colt nodded.
"It's already set for an hour, just press start when your boots hit the ground and you'll know how much longer you have to get the hell out of there. Okay?"
I nodded this time and flashed a grateful smile in Xander’s direction before taking one last look at all the guys.
This was it. My now or never moment. The last chance I had to right my wrongs and stop the governors once and for all, and I made a promise to myself that I would do that at all costs or die trying.
I looked up at Colt with a newly found determination and held out my hand to him.
"Let's do this."
Colt nodded and tangled his fingers into mine, squeezing tightly.
"See you on the flip side." Finn said. His voice didn't waiver, but I could tell he was nervous. He had just gotten his brother back, and I was going to make sure that he didn't lose him. Not again.
My eyes connected with his and I smiled. He knew what I meant, no mind reading required.
I would make sure that his brother got back in one piece this time, because Colt was our last hope. There was no other way to escape a hunter trapper, and I wasn't leaving him behind.
Colt and I closed our eyes and I took a deep breath. The last time Colt had brought me inside someone's head I felt nauseous.
But why did I feel nauseous now?
Focus, Scarlett, focus.
I heard Colt take a deep breath and suddenly it felt like the world around me was tilting. Not spinning necessarily, but something was askew. I didn't dare open my eyes, though. I knew better than that.
Not until I felt something beneath me as opposed to feeling like I was floating through a sea of gelatin like I was now.
In an instant I felt my knees meet solid ground, and I waited patiently until my head was no longer spinning to open my eyes.
"What the hell?" My mouth hung open. "A shopping mall?"
We stood at the entrance to a gigantic mall, unlike any other mall that I'd ever been to. It was the kind you saw on TV. The kind that is overly perfect, and I'd always wished I could shop at it.
"This is what her mind is like I guess." Colt shrugged. "Everyone's manifests differently, it's something that no one really has control over."
I pressed the button on my watch to start the timer and the seconds started ticking in reverse. To be honest I probably could have listened to Colt speak all day. His accent was the kind that rolled off his tongue like butter, sing-songy and extremely sexy. But we didn't have time for that. There were more pressing matters to tend to.
I went to open the large glass door that led into my mother's mind mall, but it refused to budge. It was only after I'd been pulling like an idiot that I realized that it was locked with a keypad that rested in the wall beside the door.
I stared blankly at the numbers in the keypad.
I should know this, right?
My upset stomach churned again, distractingly.
"Hey Scarlett. Are you okay?" Colt asked, a look of worry on his face.
"Yeah, yeah, everything's okay." I brushed off his concern.
I didn't want to be rude, but there were more important things we could have been discussing than the stomachache that I had, probably from not eating since god knows when.
Colt sensed my frustration and backed off from the question.
I smashed my fingers into the keypad.
I tried everything, my birthday, hers, my dad's. I even tried the date that my parents got married— well, you know.
Nothing was working.
"Fuck!" I yelled, an unreasonable anger growing inside me. I glanced down at the watch, the tick of the seconds only making me more upset.
"Hey." Colt said softly, grabbing my hand.
He looked into my eyes.
"It's okay. Just take a second and think. Don't think about the clock, think about your mom."
I sighed. He was right. I was letting my impatience cloud my judgement.
I quieted my mind and thought about all the dates that could be special to her. All the dates that could be meaningful to the spell.