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  Fatefully Yours 7

  The Hunger

  It’s not that Onyx feels sorry for himself. He just doesn’t know where he fits into their unconventional relationship. Everyone has someone who complements them—everyone except him. He’d hoped Echo would be his saving grace, but he’ll have to reveal more of himself than he’s ready to if he hopes to win his mate’s trust.

  Every day Echo watches Onyx struggle, and it breaks his heart. He wants to be everything the warrior needs, but when he discovers Onyx’s secret, it won’t be easy to overcome his fears and place himself at the demon’s mercy. If he hopes to fully commit to his men, though, it’s time to let go of the past.

  When the new moon brings with it their fiercest enemy yet, Onyx isn’t worried. His love for Echo far outweighs his fear. Echo is his miracle, and he’d do anything to protect his mate. Anything.

  NOTE! You are purchasing Siren's newest serialized imprint, the LoveXtreme Forever Series. This is Book 7 of 9 in the Fatefully Yours collection. These books are not stand alone. Each is a continuation of the previous book and must be read in the numbered order. Each book may end on a cliffhanger but usually with a happy-for-now for the beta hero and one or more men. The final book contains a happily forever after for the beta hero and all his men.

  Genre: Alternative (M/M or F/F), Fantasy, Ménage a Trois/Quatre

  Length: 40,451 words

  THE HUNGER

  Fatefully Yours 7

  Gabrielle Evans

  LOVEXTREME FOREVER

  MANLOVE

  Siren Publishing, Inc.

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  THE HUNGER

  Copyright © 2011 by Gabrielle Evans

  E-book ISBN: 1-61034-750-1

  First E-book Publication: August 2011

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  THE HUNGER

  Fatefully Yours 7

  GABRIELLE EVANS

  Copyright © 2011

  Chapter One

  Hex and Eyce stood side by side, a steel spreader holding their legs apart. Their wrists were bound together, their arms stretched over their heads where the ropes were connected to hooks in the ceiling.

  Vapre was stretched out on his back in the center of the mattress, ankles and wrists bound to the bedposts with silk scarves. Syx knelt on the floor at the foot of the bed, his wrists tied behind him and a ball gag in his mouth.

  Myst knelt in front of a wooden chair, his chest pressed flat to the seat and his wrists secured through the slats in the back. He wiggled his hips, showing off the bright blue butt plug lodged in his ass.

  Echo almost swallowed his tongue as Fiero strutted toward him with a wicked glint in his eyes. “We”—he nodded to include Onyx—“know that you still have hang ups about being restrained. We just wanted to show you that it’s not scary, and it can be a lot of fun. You’ll be in complete control of everything that happens. Everyone is completely at your mercy.”

  “What about you two?” Echo asked. He didn’t want to admit it yet, but the sight of his mates spread out before him like an all-you-can-eat buffet was having a very positive effect on his cock.

  “If you want,” Onyx answered immediately. “We really just want to watch.”

  “It turns you on?” Echo knew he loved to watch, but he didn’t know Onyx and Fiero had the same kink.

  Onyx groaned and rubbed at the sizeable lump behind his zipper. “Yeah, it does.”

  “So, what do you think?” Fiero asked. He wiggled his eyebrows playfully.

  Echo smiled impishly. He’d be a moron to turn down such an opportunity. Each of his big, strong alpha mates was bound, hard, wanting, and turning to Echo for their pleasure. “I think I could learn to love surprises.”

  “I was hoping you’d say that.” Onyx kissed his temple. “If anything gets to be too much, you just say the word and everything stops, okay?”

  Echo nodded, but a confused frown tugged at the corners of his mouth. He wasn’t the one being tied up. He would be doing all the playing. Why would any of it be too much for him?

  Shrugging off the comment, Echo decided he wanted to tease his lovers a bit before they got down to the good stuff. “Strip and find a comfortable viewing position,” he ordered Onyx and Fiero. He almost laughed when the warriors undressed eagerly and hurried over to the wall near the closet where two cushy armchairs sat side by side.

  Onyx’s comment still bothered him, but he tried to push it away. He’d been doing much better with Fiero’s help over the past few weeks. He hardly ever freaked out when the demons restrained him anymore. Even when he did have a small twinge of unease, he’d found it wasn’t hard to hide it until the pleasure overrode any fear or uncertainty.

  Seeing his men bound and virtually helpless, turning over complete control to him, was a major turn-on. He was beginning to see why they liked doing it to him so much.

>   Moving slowly around the room, Echo undressed as he went, making a show of tugging his shirt over his head and popping open the button on his jeans. He put a little sway in his hips, closed his eyes, and moved sensuously to the imaginary beat inside his head.

  He’d never really done anything like this before, and he hoped he was doing it right. If the quiet groans that reached his ears were any indication, he was. He eased his zipper down, still swaying his body from side and side and turning in slow circles so everyone in the room could see exactly what he was doing. He parted the fabric, pushed his jeans down his hips just enough for his leaking cock to bounce free, and gripped the turgid flesh in his palm.

  The groans grew in volume, accompanied by a few rumbling growls and soft panting. Wiggling his hips, he let his jeans slide down his thighs and pool on the floor around his ankles. He stepped out of them easily, opening his eyes and grinning devilishly at the heated stares his mates were giving him.

  With his fingers still wrapped around his straining cock, Echo stroked himself slowly, moaning in pleasure. He knew how much his men loved it when he moaned. After a few seconds, he released his heated length and knelt in front of Syx, shaking his head.

  “Oh, this just won’t do.” Reaching behind the warrior, he unbuckled the soft leather holding the rubber ball in Syx’s mouth and eased it away gently before dropping it to the floor. “I want to hear you,” he whispered seductively.

  Syx’s gaze traveled over Echo’s body, his eyes flashing with heat and passion as he licked his swollen lips. “Whatever you want, sweetheart.”

  “Oh, I like the way that sounds.” Echo pushed up and flicked his tongue over Syx’s lips. “I’ll be back.” Then he rose gracefully to his feet and sauntered across the carpeted floor to stand in front of Hex and Eyce.

  Eyce shuddered when Echo ran his fingertips lightly over the warrior’s chest. “Mmm, so big and strong,” Echo purred. His hand wrapped around Eyce’s jutting cock, stroking him slowly as he bent at the waist to lap at the clear drops of pre-cum that beaded on the tip. His lover growled and tensed, and his hips jerked forward as much as his position would allow.

  Smirking, Echo released him and stood straight. He walked around Eyce once before moving on to Hex. “Beautiful,” he whispered reverently, running both hands down Hex’s sculpted back, over his lean hips, and finally cupping his mate’s ass and squeezing the muscled globes. Hex shivered but didn’t make a sound. “I’m going to make you scream for me, Hex.”

  Still, their alpha said nothing.

  Echo skimmed his nose down Hex’s spine, breathing in the clean scent from the demon’s recent shower. Oh, Hex smelled good enough to eat.

  Lowering to his knees, Echo whispered his fingertip down Hex’s crease, smiling to himself when the cheeks clenched and relaxed against his touch. Spreading his lover open, Echo eyed the pretty, pink starburst, watching as it fluttered and twitched, practically begging for his touch.

  Leaning closer, he breathed warm air over his lover’s hole then pushed his tongue out to swirl and lick around the guarding muscles. He licked and laved, his fingers digging into Hex’s ass cheeks. When he still received no verbal response from his lover, Echo pointed his tongue and thrust inside Hex’s hole.

  Hex trembled and a quiet groan, not much more than a shaky breath, escaped his parted lips. Smiling in satisfaction, Echo rocked back on his heels and rose to his feet. “Was that so hard?”

  He didn’t expect a reply, so he didn’t wait for one. Taking slow, deliberate steps, he prowled toward the bed, his eyes raking over Vapre’s nude body, drinking in the sight of all the gorgeous pale skin.

  Vapre watched him approach with heavy-lidded eyes. His tongue darted out to moisten his lips, and the muscles in his arms bunched as he strained against the bindings on his wrist. His long, veiny cock flexed, rising up from his belly as though waving hello to Echo.

  Easing down on the side of the bed, Echo let his waist-length hair slip down the front of one shoulder as he leaned over his mate. He crawled up Vapre’s body then wiggled back down, letting the silky strands ghost over Vapre’s chest, abs, and groin. The warrior shivered, his hips arching up from the mattress so that his weeping cock rubbed against Echo’s. “You are killing me here, babe.”

  Echo chuckled softly, placed a quick kiss on Vapre’s hip and rolled off the bed. “Patience,” he scolded lightly.

  Two long strides, and Echo dropped to his knees, molding himself to Myst’s back. Insinuating a hand between their heated bodies, he tapped at the base of the butt plug. “So sexy,” he whispered into the damp skin between his lover’s shoulder blades.

  He gripped the flat base, wiggled it a little. He pulled it out partially then let Myst’s tight channel suck it right back in. Myst groaned, dropping his forehead to the seat of the chair between his elbows. “Please.”

  “Please what?” Echo felt like a freaking god. His men all desired him, yet relied solely on him for their pleasure. They couldn’t even touch themselves. He could quickly become addicted to this.

  “More,” Myst whispered.

  “In a minute.” Echo kissed the side of Myst’s neck and crawled across the floor to where Fiero and Onyx sat watching the show. “Uh-uh,” he chided them.

  The warriors looked at each other, then to Echo, and released the hold on their swollen cocks with identical sighs of disappointment. “Ah, c’mon, Echo,” Fiero half whined. It was actually kind of cute.

  Echo responded by diving forward and capturing the bright red tip of Fiero’s cock between his lips. He twirled his tongue around the engorged crown, slid his lips down the hot length, then dragged them back up as he hollowed his cheeks and sucked hard.

  The warrior hissed in a breath through his teeth, lifting up from the chair and forcing his dick further into Echo’s mouth. Quiet groans went through the room, and Echo smiled around the hard flesh in his mouth.

  He worked his lover’s glistening cock for a minute longer then popped off with a naughty slurp. Licking his numb, swollen lips, Echo turned his attention to Onyx, engulfing the warrior’s prick to the back of his throat in one swift movement. While he was enjoying himself immensely, his own dick throbbed and jerked, his balls ached, and his sphincter clenched greedily.

  They needed to get this show on the road, so to speak.

  Pulling off of Onyx, Echo rose to his feet and turned his head slowly, working out the logistics in his head. He wanted to watch this time, just watch while his men loved one another in various ways. Sometimes he needed to feel them all together, to know they were connected. This wasn’t one of those times.

  “Fiero, suck Eyce’s cock.”

  Both demons groaned, and Eyce’s eyes actually rolled back in his head. Fiero jumped up without a word and hurried across the room to Eyce. He planted a searing kiss on their lover’s lips before sliding down his body and swallowing Eyce’s dick until his nose pressed against the demon’s groin.

  “Onyx, fuck Myst.” It was a damn good thing his men liked it when he was bossy, because he couldn’t hold back. He had an image in his head of how it all should work, and he wanted to see it come to life. It was as though they were his own personal Ken dolls to do with as he pleased, and he intended to take full advantage.

  Onyx rose from his chair immediately and stroked his heavy erection as he stalked toward Myst. He didn’t waste time with kisses and cuddles—just eased the toy from Myst’s hole, lined up the bulbous head of his cock, and pushed into Myst’s slicked entrance hard and fast.

  Echo trembled and moaned, stroking his own dick as he watched Onyx wrap an arm around Myst’s waist and began pounding into him like a man possessed. “Slow, Onyx. Fuck him slow, so I can enjoy watching you two together.”

  The warrior’s thrust slowed until he moved almost lazily, his thick cock disappearing into Myst’s body over and over in long, languid strokes.

  “Gonna,” Eyce grunted from the other side of the room.

  Echo swung around, jerking his throbbing dic
k and watching Eyce tense and Fiero swallow quickly. “Get him down,” he breathed.

  Fiero licked Eyce clean then stood and lifted the rope from the hook in the ceiling, letting Eyce’s arms fall to rest in front of him. “What now?” he asked Echo. “This is your show, baby. Whatever you want. Just tell us, and we’ll do it.”

  His eyes flickered to Hex, and Echo smiled lecherously. “Make him come.”

  Two minutes later, Fiero had the spreader removed from Eyce’s ankles, but didn’t remove the binds from his wrist. Eyce moved fluidly, dropping to his knees and encircling Hex’s prick with his lips. Fiero stood behind Hex, running his hands up the demon’s chest and pinching at his nipples. “Gonna fuck you until you scream,” he rumbled to Hex, but loud enough that everyone could hear.

  Echo’s sac tightened, his heart hammered, sweat beaded across his skin, and he struggled to drag in air to his lungs. When his lower belly cramped and his dick swelled in his hand, he released the hard flesh, snatched the lube up from the foot of the bed, and moved behind Syx.

  “Gotta get you ready, love.” He helped Syx move toward the bed, then pressed between his massive shoulder blades until his mate’s chest rested flat against the mattress. Slicking his fingers, he slid the trembling digits between Syx’s parted cheeks and rubbed circles over the fluttering starburst.

  “Just hurry,” Syx panted, rolling his forehead against the comforter on the bed.

  Taking him at his word, Echo pushed inside Syx’s silky channel with two fingers, working them in and out quickly until he could add a third. Looking up the bed, Echo smiled at Vapre, his balls tingling at the heated look in the man’s eyes.