Hell on Wheels (Faetal Attraction #1)

Overwhelmed

The shock that runs through me when Reb’s hand touches my skin makes my entire body lock up. My head falls back against Archie and I moan softly at the sensation of the tails, hands, and bodies pressed against me. When I pry my lids open, I see Reb’s multi-faceted eyes staring at me as his wings flutter behind him.

This is the moment… This is when we cross the Rubicon.

Tilting my face to the side, I capture Archie’s lips with mine. He kisses me hungrily, his body emanating heat against my back as the magic dances over my skin. Angelo and Damon growl in unison, their hands coming up to cup my breasts through my top as they nip at my shoulders. Javier darts forwards, rubbing his nose against my stomach as his fingers pull down my pants.

When they drop to the ground, a simultaneous groan echoes out of the boys. Pulling away from Archie, I chuckle softly. “What was that?”

“You smell intoxicating ,” Javi murmurs against the skin under my navel. “They can smell, too. It’s enough to make a guy almost come in his pants.”

“Agreed,” Damon and Angelo echo. Their fingers pinch my nipples and my hips buck up to Javi’s face, then back to grind against Archie’s cock.

The lion shifter behind me grips my chin, his eyes golden as he looks at me. “Good enough to eat, so the fiery bird better get to work or he’s getting evicted.”

Reb makes a choked sound as Javier lowers my thong to reveal the rest of me. “Holy fuck, Rogue…”

I shrug languidly, cutting my gaze to smirk at him. “Smooth as silk, head-to-toe is the only way to go, baby.”

The phoenix kneeling in front of me curses, then looks up at the twins. “Put her legs on my shoulders while Archie holds her up.”

Damon grins as he lifts my leg, then Angelo follows. Their tails slide up my legs to my hips, brushing over me while they continue to play with my piercings. Archie’s big hands cup my ass, taking the weight off Javi so he can spread me wide. The minute his tongue flicks over my clit, I moan darkly.

The boy knows how to tease, that’s for goddamn sure.

“I…” Rebel swallows hard as I bury my fingers in Javi’s hair.

“Better than you imagined when you fisted your dick in the shower? Yeah, I know,” Archie chuckles against my neck. He’s nipping and suckling over the column as I ride Javier’s face. “You’re not gonna believe what it feels like to fuck her.”

“Shhh,” I whimper. “You can’t give away the best part.”

Angelo dips his head at the same time as Damon, and they use their teeth on my nipples. I cry out, and Javi’s tongue slips inside of me to tongue fuck me as I tremble.

My brother’s friends are going to be the death of me and I don’t regret a thing.

“Let it out, sis. I want to hear you scream for them.” Reb’s voice is a rasp and I grin as he squeezes his cock through his pants.

“And I want to watch you touch yourself while they make me come. Show me what I have to look forward to when you get your head out of your ass.”

Damon snorts, then raises his head to wink at me. I lift one hand out of Javi’s hair to stroke his face, only to gasp in shock when he and Angelo use the tips of their tails to tease my clit.

Between them and Javi’s eager thrusting, I’m getting closer and closer. My eyes find Reb again, pleading with him to let me in. He looks unsure for a moment, then finally pulls his cock out. I let out a groan of pleasure as I see him pump the hard, tattooed, pierced length with his hand. “Fuck, guys…. I’m so close…”

“Switch me,” Archie says as he grins at Angelo with a wicked grin. The demon’s eyes light up and he nods.

I have no idea what the fuck they mean, but I’m too damn hot to question it. “Do it fast. Javi’s a fucking maestro ,” I breathe as my hips jerk.

A set of teeth sink into my neck, biting firmly but not breaking the skin. I know it’s Archie, but I don’t know what?—

Oh. My. Fucking. Goddess.

“Like that, Princess?”

The strangled sound I make must be answer enough because Damon and Archie continue teasing my clit with their tails while Angelo’s sinks into my tight hole in time with Javi’s tongue in my cunt. I’m being teased in every possible place and my body is on fire. The tails, tongue, and teeth in damn near every erogenous zone are making my blood pound and I’m quickly losing the ability to hold back.

“Faster, Reb,” I whimper as my eyes drink in the sight of him fucking his fist. “Come with me… I’m so close…”

He complies, jerking his dick faster as the guys work me over in a frenzy. A few waves of pleasure later, my body locks, and I scream as the orgasm rips through me like wildfire. Limbs tremble and my hips rock back and forth against the thrusts of Javi and Angelo until I feel like I’m made of jello.

My eyes meet my stepbrother’s, smiling in satisfaction as the cum drips over his hand. I lift one hand, gesturing for him to move closer and when he does, I wait until he holds it for me. Licking it clean with a moan of pleasure, I give him a satisfied grin.

“When I can move again, they’re going to fuck the living shit out of me, Rebel Kelly. You’d better be ready.” His eyes widen and I shrug. “A woman has needs and I have four men to take care of them until I can’t walk. You’re going to see a lot of fucking while you deal with your shit.”

Take that, bro.

By the time the boys finish working me over, we’ve migrated to my bedroom and I’m a sticky, sore mess. Luckily, Damon picks me up to carry me into the bathroom, only pausing to turn the shower on. He cradles me in his arms, humming softly as I snuggle in, and when the water temperature is right, he steps in with me.

“You’re the aftercare man, huh?” I mumble as he sits me on the shower bench next to him.

Damon smiles, pushing my hair out of my face. “We’re all capable of it, but since you’ve been tag-teamed to the point of limpness, I’m the best choice. Remember, subspace is my forte, not theirs.”

“I am not a sub,” I grumble as he pulls the showerhead down to rinse my skin gently.

“Nope, but you are completely wrung out for coming and fucking so much in a short time. You may be wild, zuccherino , but everyone needs a little pampering after a massive dicking like that.”

I snort, covering my mouth with my hand as I laugh. “So many dicks. And tails. And tongues. And hands. I’m going to walk funny for days.”

His chest puffs and I grin at the flush that creeps up his neck. “Hell yeah, you are.”

Watching as he soaps up a loofah with a body wash that smells delicious, I sigh happily. Damon starts at my toes and works his way up my legs, making sure to clean every inch of me. The soap stings a little in the various bites and cuts, but it’s not the first time I’ve felt that. I wasn’t lying when I said I like it on the dark side.

Claws, fangs, and some blood aren’t new to me.

“Reb did okay, even with his reservations,” I murmur as D washes my torso. “I knew it was going to be hard for him when I threw the challenge out.”

“Ahh, zuccherino , he’s just stubborn. He won’t hold out for long. We made progress tonight. He was on the bed, touching you, and painting you with his come by the end.” Damon winks at me. “That’s a good start.”

I tilt my head as I look at him, chewing my lip as I consider whether I want to say this or not. “Maybe you’ll get comfortable, too.”

He frowns. “But I am comfortable with you. I even had my demon out.”

Mm hmmm—denial is not just a river in Egypt.

“Damon, you know what I mean.”

“Rogue, I definitely do not,” he counters as he runs the loofah over my arms.

Sighing, I press my lips together, deciding if I want to push. He needs it, I think, and if we don’t address it now, it might become a problem later. If I weren’t me, I’d let it go, but alas… “D, you have a thing for Archie. The others are blind if they don’t see it.”

His eyes widen and he looks like I smacked him in the face with a smelly fish. “What? I… no. Rogue…”

Arching my brow, I grin at him. “Hey, it takes one to know one, D. I had a thing for him, too. He’s hot as fuck in that beefy jock golden boy way. And his dick is magnificent , just so you know.”

Damon turns bright red and I laugh softly, pausing his scrubbing to cup his face. He ducks his chin; the shyness emanating from him like an aura of insecurity. I can sense the difficulty he’s having, and it makes me want to nut punch his father. I’m sure that’s where this shit is coming from. But it doesn’t have to and I can help.

“D, I don’t know for sure if Archie’s interested, but… I have a feeling he might be a little curious.” His head lifts and he looks at me curiously. “I know you’re scared because it might fuck up the group. I was, too, and we both know Reb is right now.”

“I’ve never even told Angelo,” he whispers.

“Angelo probably knows; he’s not dumb.” I grin a little and shrug. “We’ll all be in some close quarters now that I’ve mated with most of you. It's a good time to test the waters. I think it will work out better than you expect.”

His brows furrow, and he shakes his head. “I don’t know, zuccherino . What if I fuck everything up when we need to be as close as possible?”

“Does that sound better than Reb’s BS when you say it? To me, it sounds like scared boys. I took the lead to help us get past this—and it was scary as fuck. But in my gut, I know Rebel is the last piece of my puzzle. Maybe Archie is a piece of yours and you’re a piece of his? Why would you risk not finding out?”

Damon gets quiet for a moment, turning me in my seat to face away so he can work shampoo through my wet hair. “You’re right, but I don’t know many people as brave as you, Rogue, Those chicks beat the snot out of you and you went stomping out in public right after. You fear nothing, whereas I fear… a lot.”

“That’s what you think?” I laugh and shake my head slightly as he massages my scalp. “Damon, I’m terrified all the time. Mostly emotional shit that can break me, especially since Mina. But I put on my big girl thong and face head on because I don’t have any other option. Reb’s the only one who’s ever looked out for me, and I can’t make him do it all the time.”

“Hey!” he says, yanking on a strand of my hair lightly. “We’ve always helped him, you know.”

Turning, I look over my shoulder with a tiny grin. “I know. But I had to learn to do it myself, too. And so do you… Angelo can’t fight this battle because it’s inside of you. If you want Archie, go for it. I’m not going to be upset. Fuck, the image in my head is hot as hell. I wouldn’t mind if you wanna play with Javi or Reb, either.”

“No incest, huh?”

I narrow my eyes, giving him a sour look. “It’s bad enough Rebel won’t stop calling me ‘little sister.’ Don’t be gross, Damon Gemini.”

He smirks for a second, then pecks me on the lips. “Okay, Sparkles. I’ll think about it. Now let’s finish getting clean so we can have a meeting about this stupid mob thing we have to deal with.”

Good deed of the day accomplished. See? I can be a good girl when I want to.