Chapter 495: Episode 493: To be cherished [19+]

Before Roxy could even sit up, Syris reached down into the heavy leather bags she had dropped on the floor. He pulled out two long, incredibly soft black silk ties.

He crawled onto the massive bed, moving with a terrifying, smooth grace. He didn’t move like a normal human man. He moved like a giant predator sliding through the tall grass, completely silent and totally focused on his prey.

Roxy tried to wiggle backward, playing into the game. "Wait," she giggled nervously, her heart pounding.

But Syris was way too fast. His long, strong arms shot out and grabbed both of her wrists.

"You were playing with a fox, little bunny," Syris whispered, his voice smooth and thick like dark honey. "A fox likes to chase. But a snake does not chase. A snake catches its prey, and then we constrict. We wrap around you so tightly that you can’t even think about running away."

He pushed her hands flat against the mattress above her head. With incredibly fast, expert movements, Syris wrapped the soft black silk ties around her wrists, binding them firmly to the heavy wooden posts at the top of the daybed. The silk was soft, so it didn’t hurt her skin, but it was strong enough that she couldn’t pull her hands free. She was completely, totally trapped.

Syris crawled over her, his long limbs trapping her legs. He pressed his heavy, hot chest against hers, holding her down.

Then, the mattress dipped on the other side.

Roxy turned her head and gasped. Caspian was climbing onto the bed right next to them.

The Sea King had completely shed his human clothes, too. The sweet, shy man who always blushed when she smiled at him was entirely gone. Caspian’s eyes were completely black, like the bottom of the deep, dark ocean where no light could ever reach. He looked at her like a starving man who had finally found water after walking through a desert for a hundred years.

They were completely letting go of their human rules. They were done being polite. Tonight, they were the wild, dangerous beasts they truly were on the inside.

"She looks so pretty caught in your coils, brother," Caspian whispered, his voice rough and heavy with need.

Syris smirked, his sharp fangs grazing the soft skin of Roxy’s neck. "She is ours to devour. Take her, Caspian. Let’s show her what happens when she teases wild animals."

What happened next completely short-circuited Roxy’s brain.

It was a total, overwhelming sensory overload. Syris shifted his body, moving behind her so her back was pressed flush against his hot, bare chest. He used his incredibly long arms and legs to wrap completely around her, caging her in just like a giant, heavy snake wrapping around its treasure. He held her tight, his hands roaming all over her curves, squeezing her hips and biting soft, stinging kisses into her shoulders.

At the exact same time, Caspian took over from the front.

The Sea King settled between her legs. He didn’t tease her slowly like Ren did. Caspian brought the deep, overwhelming intensity of a crashing ocean wave. He grabbed her waist with his strong hands, pulling her hips flush against him. He leaned down and captured her lips in a deep, bruising, incredibly hot kiss that stole all the air right out of her lungs.

"Caspian," Roxy moaned into his mouth, her bound hands tugging weakly against the silk ties.

Caspian broke the kiss and moved lower. His touch was wet, hot, and completely demanding. He kissed a burning trail down her neck, over her collarbones, and right down to her stomach. He used his mouth and his talented fingers to worship her front, driving her completely out of her mind.

Syris growled behind her, feeling her body start to tremble. He pressed his hot, hard skin against her back, grinding his hips into hers, matching Caspian’s wild, frantic rhythm.

It was incredibly intense. They were worshipping every single inch of her body from the front and the back at the exact same time. Roxy had absolutely nowhere to hide and nowhere to run. She was completely at their mercy.

The heat in her tummy built up so fast it felt like a volcano was about to explode. The sharp, wicked bites from Syris on her neck mixed perfectly with the wet, hot pleasure Caspian was giving her from the front.

"You belong to us," Syris hissed in her ear, his hands gripping her thighs tightly. "Only us."

"Give it to me, Roxy," Caspian begged roughly, his dark eyes looking up at her beautiful, flushed face. "Fall apart for us right now."

She couldn’t hold on anymore.

The pleasure was way too much for her human body to handle. Roxy threw her head back against Syris’s shoulder, her back arching wildly off the mattress. The black silk ties pulled tight around her wrists as she let out a loud, totally shameless scream.

Her climax hit her like a massive bolt of lightning. It ripped through her entire body, making her toes curl and her muscles shake uncontrollably. She shattered into a million pieces of pure, blinding pleasure. She rode the incredible wave for what felt like hours, crying out their names over and over again as they held her tightly through the storm.

When the wild shaking finally, slowly stopped, Roxy was a complete and total mess.

She was covered in a thin layer of hot sweat. Her breathing was loud and ragged, and her heart was beating so fast it felt like a tiny bird trapped in her ribs. She felt like her bones had melted into absolute jelly.

Syris let out a heavy, satisfied breath. He reached up with his long fingers and quickly untied the black silk from the wooden posts, setting her wrists free. He pressed one last, sweet kiss to her messy hair before rolling off the bed to give her some space.

Caspian crawled up her body, his chest heaving, and kissed her forehead gently. The dark, scary look in his eyes was gone, replaced by pure, loving adoration. He smiled at her, totally happy, before he stepped back to join Syris and Ren.

Roxy lay flat on her back on the messy silk sheets. Her arms fell weakly to her sides.

She couldn’t move. She couldn’t even think straight. Her brain felt like a puddle of warm honey. She closed her green eyes, trying to catch her breath. She thought she was completely done. She couldn’t possibly take another single drop of pleasure. If anyone touched her right now, she was going to pass out from pure exhaustion.

She slowly rolled over onto her stomach, trying to find a cool spot on the bed to rest her hot cheek. She wiggled her legs, trying to crawl toward the edge of the mattress so she could just lie there and recover.

Suddenly, a massive, huge shadow completely blocked the warm light of the fireplace.

A giant, heavy hand slammed down onto the mattress right beside her head, trapping her in place.

Roxy gasped, her eyes snapping open.

Before she could even look up, a massive, incredibly heavy weight pinned her body flat against the bed. Torian’s giant chest pressed hard into her back. The huge White Tiger had lost his patience. He was done watching his brothers play with his wife.

A deep, terrifyingly loud, rumbling growl vibrated right against the sensitive skin of her neck, making her entire body shiver with a brand new wave of heat.

Torian’s huge hand reached up to the top of her head. He grabbed the black bunny ears she was still wearing and completely tore them away, tossing them onto the floor.

He leaned his face down, his hot breath brushing her ear, his bright blue eyes burning with a wild, possessive fire.

"Where do you think you are going to?"