Torian did not give her a single second to breathe.

Roxy was completely exhausted from the mind-blowing pleasure Ren, Syris, and Caspian had just given her. Her muscles were totally melted like warm butter. But the giant White Tiger did not care. To him, the night was only just beginning.

Even after coming here, they were all huge, the only thing that was different was that Syris had one huge dick instead of his usual two, and so was Caspian. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

All had different textures that always left her in a quivering, toes curling mess.

She couldn’t have counted how many times she had come, till the point her G-spot tingles even before touching.

He flipped her over onto her back with one easy movement. Torian’s massive body covered hers. His bright blue eyes were completely dark with hunger. He didn’t use soft silk ties or slow, teasing touches. Torian brought the raw, wild power of a giant jungle cat. His large hands gripped her hips tightly, holding her perfectly still as he devoured her mouth in a messy, desperate kiss.

"You are not going to sleep yet, my little bunny," Torian growled roughly against her lips. "I have been waiting all day for this."

Before Roxy could even let out a gasp, a pair of incredibly cold, smooth hands slid up her legs.

Kaelen crawled onto the bed from the other side. The former King of the North brought a shocking, beautiful contrast to Torian’s burning heat. While the tiger was wild and loud, the icy wolf was quiet and intense. Kaelen’s cool fingers traced her stomach, sending an entirely new wave of electricity straight to her brain.

Roxy threw her head back, her fingers digging wildly into the dark silk sheets.

She thought she was completely empty. She thought she couldn’t possibly take any more pleasure. But the moment Torian and Kaelen took over, her body caught fire all over again. Torian’s heavy, rhythmic movements pushed her deep into the mattress, while Kaelen used his cool hands and clever mouth to drive her completely insane. They worked perfectly together, completely overwhelming her senses.

"Look at me," Kaelen commanded softly, his icy blue eyes completely blown wide with lust. He leaned down and bit her collarbone just hard enough to make her scream.

Torian groaned deliciously in his approval, pushing her right back over the edge.

Roxy shattered all over again. Her body shook so hard she saw actual stars behind her eyelids. She cried out their names, completely lost in the wild, beastly stamina of her incredible husbands.

When Torian and Kaelen finally collapsed onto the mattress beside her, their broad chests heaving with heavy breaths, Roxy was a totally broken, blissful mess. She couldn’t even open her eyes.

But there was one King left.

The mattress shifted as Torian and Kaelen respectfully moved away, giving up their space on the bed.

A massive shadow fell over her.

Zarek stepped up to the daybed. The Dragon King didn’t rush. He moved with the slow, terrifying confidence of a beast who knew exactly what belonged to him. He climbed onto the bed and reached down, sliding his thick, calloused hands right under her arms. He lifted her totally limp body up and pulled her right into his lap.

Roxy slumped against his broad, warm chest, completely exhausted. "Zarek," she whimpered happily.

Zarek wrapped his massive arms entirely around her. He didn’t just hold her; he hoarded her. He wrapped his arms and legs around her body, tucking her head under his chin. He claimed her with absolute possessiveness, holding her tighter than any of the others had. He treated her like she was the most precious, rare treasure in the entire world, and he was the giant dragon guarding his gold.

"You are mine," Zarek whispered, his voice vibrating deep in his chest. His golden eyes were burning with a fierce, unbreakable fire. "You belong to us. In the magic world, and in this human city. You are our Matriarch, and I will never let you go."

Zarek didn’t need to be fast or wild. He took his time. He loved her slowly, deeply, and with so much heavy emotion that it brought hot tears to Roxy’s eyes. He made love to her soul just as much as he made love to her body. He made sure she felt safe, cherished, and completely worshipped.

When the final climax of the wild night finally washed over her, it wasn’t a sudden crash. It was a slow, beautiful wave of pure love. Roxy buried her face in Zarek’s neck, crying happy tears as the Dragon King finished the night, holding her safely in his massive arms.

The next morning, bright, warm sunlight poured through the giant glass windows of the penthouse.

Roxy slowly opened her eyes. She was tangled in a mess of thick white blankets and dark silk sheets. Her entire body felt incredibly heavy and sore, but it was the best kind of sore. Her muscles ached from the wild workout, and her skin was covered in soft, pink marks where her wild beasts had kissed and bitten her.

She stretched her legs, letting out a soft, tired groan. She was completely exhausted, but as she looked around the giant bedroom, she was glowing with pure, undeniable happiness.

The Kings were already awake. Torian’s promise from the night before had completely come true.

The heavy bedroom doors opened, and Ren and Caspian rolled a massive silver cart right into the room. It was loaded with the biggest breakfast Roxy had ever seen. There were giant stacks of fluffy pancakes covered in sweet maple syrup, huge plates of crispy bacon, bowls of fresh, colorful fruit, and tall glasses of cold orange juice.

"Good morning, my beautiful wife," Caspian smiled, his eyes twinkling as he brought a plate over to the bed.

The men didn’t let her lift a single finger. They propped her up against a mountain of soft pillows and practically fed her the breakfast themselves. They laughed, joked, and stole pieces of bacon from her plate when she wasn’t looking. The dark sadness that used to live in this penthouse was completely gone.

As Roxy took a sip of her sweet orange juice, she looked out the giant windows at the bustling city below.

She took a deep breath. She didn’t want to hide in a dark room anymore. She was ready.

"I want to go out today," Roxy announced suddenly, lowering her glass.

The men stopped talking. They all turned to look at her.

"Out?" Zarek asked carefully, raising an eyebrow. "Are you sure you aren’t too tired?"

"I am sure," Roxy smiled, her green eyes sparkling. "I have been locked in a hospital, and then locked in this penthouse. I want to step outside. I want to see the human city properly. I want to see New York."

The Kings looked at each other. They didn’t argue. If their Queen wanted to see the city, they were going to give her the entire city.

An hour later, they were ready to go.

Roxy wore a beautiful, emerald-green sundress that flowed softly around her knees, paired with comfortable white sneakers and a pair of dark sunglasses. She looked completely stunning.

Her six husbands, however, did not look like normal tourists.

They all dressed in their intimidating, perfectly tailored black suits. They didn’t wear ties, leaving the top buttons of their shirts open, but they looked incredibly dangerous. With their broad shoulders, tall heights, and sharp, serious faces, they looked like a terrifying, highly trained mafia squad. They formed a tight, protective wall completely around her as they stepped into the private elevator.

They took her to the most exclusive, high-end shopping district in the entire city.

The streets were lined with giant, fancy stores selling expensive bags, sparkling jewelry, and beautiful clothes. People on the sidewalk quickly moved out of the way when they saw the six giant men walking down the street, guarding the pretty woman in the green dress.

They walked into a massive, bright boutique filled with rows of gorgeous dresses. The workers in the store immediately stopped what they were doing, their eyes going wide at the terrifying group of men that had just walked in.

"Go pick out whatever you want, Roxy," Syris murmured smoothly, pulling out a sleek black credit card that had no limit. "We will buy the entire store if you like it."

Roxy laughed happily and walked over to a rack of beautiful silk dresses. Zarek and Torian stood right behind her, keeping a close watch on the store door. Caspian and Ren stood near the dressing rooms, while Kaelen and Syris watched the windows. They were the perfect bodyguards.

Roxy reached out to touch a soft, blue dress on the rack. She was so happy and so distracted by the beautiful clothes that she wasn’t paying attention to the other people walking around the store.

Suddenly, a woman carrying a huge stack of shopping boxes walked around the corner of the clothing rack without looking.

Smack!

The woman accidentally bumped incredibly hard right into Roxy’s shoulder.

"Oh my gosh!"