Bloodwood Academy Shifter: Semester Four (Bloodwood Year One Book 4)

by Rae Foxx

  Through it all, he didn't stop kissing me. He didn't stop exploring my taste, his free hand wound through my hair, moving down. Down with his lips, his hands against my neck now as his kisses trailed over my chest, hiking the mountains of my breasts and capturing the peak of my nipple between his teeth.

  I gasped and arched my back, the vampire chuckling as he looked up, smiling as his fangs grew. All that damp between my legs flooded out of me at the sight of those glittering teeth. I knew what was going to happen, and I wanted it. His hand trailed lower as his fangs dug into my breast, his tongue flicking against my nipple even as he drank from me, as his finger tapped against my clit and added to the firestorm of emotion, of want, of need, that was taking over me.

  "Relax," Howl whispered, his voice soft and foreign as his hands pressed against my waist, forcing the arch in my back down to the soft mattress of pillows. I fought him, all of those emotions turning into inflamed nerve endings. I had almost forgotten he was there. That they all were.

  "Relax," he said again, his palm flattening against my palm as Saxon's fingers worked against my clit. All of that emotion became a swirling explosion inside of me. An explosion that I kept at bay only by the sheer will, by the soothing touch of Howl's palm against my hand.

  It had been a while since I had caught something on fire with my orgasm, but with all this extra power, with every weird thing I had been able to do since the queen had poured that blood into me since she had awakened something, I was feeling more dangerous.

  More likely to explode.

  "So beautiful," Finn said, his hand moving over my hip as he kissed my forehead, that hand continuing over my hip to join Saxon's before it continued on... before it plunged into me.

  Finn slid his finger into me, pressing against the delighted flesh as Saxon nipped at my nipple, his finger leaving before Howl's calloused pad took its place. Tommy's palm pressing against my stomach, his thumb gently caressing my skin as he soothed me, as he held me down as the others pleasured me.

  As they touched and sucked, and finger fucked.

  I moaned, attempting to arch my back as Finn's second and third finger joined the first, the three spreading and moving and hooking in a perfect dance that was sending me closer and closer to the brink. Although it might have been from Howl's finger against my clit, or Tommy's mouth against mine, or Saxon fangs as they pulled from my flesh and he licked at the last few drops of blood.

  I sighed and sagged and arched against the makeshift bed as Saxon released me, the world spinning around me as if I was in the middle of a centrifuge. Faster. Faster.

  Saxon had clearly drunk too much, which I shouldn't be concerned about seeing as I would easily replace the blood, I would survive the bite. But the spinning, the way my body felt light and heavy all at once, it was adding to the ecstasy. adding to the pleasure that was rippling over me like a wave. I arched and writhed, only to be held down, Tommy and Saxon's hands firm as Finn and Howl touched me.

  Pleasured me.

  I moaned, shaking my head as they moved faster, as they took me closer and closer to that wonderful edge, to the bliss of orgasm.

  I didn't even care if I lost control and set the world on fire. I was going to bathe in it. It was going to be wonderful.

  I screamed as I came.

  I screamed as the world exploded around me in fragments of light and all of that spinning became a tunnel, a tunnel I was being sucked down.

  They held me down as I tried to move with the pressure, Howl and Finn not stopping even as I screamed again.

  "Do you want to come again?" Saxon asked, leaning over me and planting a kiss on my temple. "Do you want to scream again? If you are good we might let you writhe."

  "Or we might reward you with something better," Tommy added, giving me his own kiss, the smell of his sex wafting over to me as he shifted closer.

  I moaned at the aroma and bucked against Finn and Howl's hands wanting a cock inside of me, specifically Tommy's with that wonderful smell that was inhibiting me. Or maybe I would rather taste it.

  "You'll need to wait, little wolf," Howl said, answering my thoughts for them all to hear. "Wait and you will get all the cock you want, anywhere you want it. Right now, we want to praise you."

  And with that, their fingers moved against me, Tommy and Saxon leaning over to each capture a breast, to pull and suck on the nipple between their teeth. It was all too much.

  It didn't take much to make me come again, to send me writhing and bucking in need of a cock.

  "Where?" Howl asked, all of their hands leaving as they let me writhe, as the unmistakable sound of more clothing being removed filled the tent.

  "Everywhere," I begged, spreading and opening my legs, tilting my hips into the air.

  All of the boys moaned and I opened my eyes, all of that pressure dripping from my opening as I presented myself to all of them. All of them kneeling at the foot of my nest, stroking themselves. Preparing themselves.

  Tommy was first. He nudged the others to the side before nestling himself between my legs, laying on top of me as he had so many times. Although, there was something different about him against me this time. He was gentler, calmer, he touched me as though he loved me. He moved in and out of me as though he desired me.

  I moaned as he grunted, his hands moving up and down my sides, down my thigh to hitch my knees against his chest and changing the pressure of his erection inside of me. My moan doubled into a plea as he pushed inside of me, his cock hitting me in all the right ways.

  That moan was all it took and he came, his hot cum spilling inside of me as he leaned over me and planted a soft kiss against my forehead.

  "I'll be damned for saying this, but I love you, Ivy. Always have, and I'll spend a lifetime making it up to you." I could only stare at him as he kissed me again. He slid out of me and backed up, leaving me dripping and open as Finn kneeled between my legs. He peppered kisses over jaw and cheeks as he pushed himself inside, as he rocked in and out and kissed me in ways I hadn't been kissed before.

  Each touch of his lips against mine was lightning. It was a firestorm of pressure and magic and connection that only grew with each thrust. I could feel every inch of him as he moved in and out of me, as he clutched me to him as he came.

  "You are my honeybee," Finn whispered in my ear, still pulsing inside of me, the twitch of his cock sending new waves of passion over my spine. "I knew from the moment I saw you that you were mine, and I will never let you forget what that means. What you mean. I adore you, my love."

  With one last kiss, he was gone, swept away by Howl who pressed the head of his staff against my opening as he leaned over me, kissing the flesh of my neck before he whispered in my ear.

  "I prayed for you to come into my life. I waited. I wished. You are an answer to my dreams, you powerful, sassy, beautiful wolf. You will always be my Alpha," his eyes bored into mine, the golden lines in his gaze holding my focus as he pushed himself inside of me, as I felt myself spread and giving into his width. To his power.

  "I love you, Ivy." Howl kissed me as he made love to me, as the rough movements that I had felt from him before were replaced by a gentle rocking, by a connection and a passion that ended with the two of us coming as one, my pussy tightening around him and squeezing every drop from him.

  "Mnn," he sighed as he slid from me, gave me one last kiss, the lingering taste of his lips consuming me before Saxon was over me, the smell of my blood on his breath as consuming as his eyes, as his fingers moved the hair back from my face. As he kissed me, as he left a lingering trail of his chill against my jaw.

  "You saved me," he said again.

  "You saved me too," I whispered, returning the kiss as I bucked against him, trying to convince him to fuck me too.

  "Then we are even," he teased, moving back before I pulled him back and kissed him, my hands tight around his back as I wrapped my legs around him and shifted until the stiff rod of his erection was perfectly aligned with my throbbing need.

/>   "Never even. You are the one who started all of this, who brought beauty and love into my life. I love you," I kissed Saxon again, still holding him against me as I turned to each one of them in turn. "I love you all."

  "I love you," Saxon said as he leaned over me, whispering so soft that I wasn't even sure Howl would have been able to hear. "You are my whole world."

  I shifted and he did, the two of us sliding together like perfect puzzle pieces, dancing against the sheets in the dripping wet of the love that everyone had given me.

  I had been fucked a million different ways, but there was something about these quiet moments in the tent, flat on my back as they filled me. I had never felt so loved as I had when being fucked in a boring vanilla way, looking into the eyes of the guys I love most, being shown how much I was loved.

  Maybe missionaries knew something we didn't all along.

  Chapter 17

  "Get up! They are moving!"

  I didn't recognize the voice, and as though I had been slapped awake everything went into overdrive.

  When you are woken up by a gruff man, before dawn, by his large towering shoulders busting his way into a tent that you didn't quite remember falling asleep in, you do weird things. I did what any self-respecting shifter alpha would do. I shredded the tent by shifting into my wolf, my magic flaring as sending said intruder halfway across the clearing.

  Of course, when all of my mates woke up alarmed, and my magic flared enough that I could see the terrified face of Alias, not an intruder, as I tossed him through the air I knew I was fucked.

  The guy was pissed. The guy was even more pissed when he jumped up from being thrown through the air like a rag doll and charged right at me.

  "What the hell was that!" He roared as I shifted back into human form and set my feet into the dirt, standing my ground.

  I expected back up, but all four of my guys were still groggily trying to figure out what had happened. And why they were suddenly sleeping on a nest of a blanket in the middle of a clearing, and not in a tent.

  "That was you waking me up with no warning!" I snapped, hands over my waist as I glared at the Fae warrior. "Next time knock."

  "It's a tent, and we are in the middle of a battle," Alias snarled, fist gripping the pommel of his sword and sliding it out its sheath. "Next time don't act like an untrained liability. You do that again and there will be consequ--"

  "Enough, Alias," Finn boomed recovering from his rude awakening enough to wrap a blanket around me and pull his own cast-off clothes back on. "She's never been in battle, and I seem to recall me attempting to do the same to you when you did that to me the last time."

  Alias stood there fuming; his fingers pure white against his sword. I was amazed he didn't take an almighty swing toward Scarlet, the twins, and Mama as they emerged from their tents to inspect the commotion. Scarlet was still yawning, but Mama and the twins looked like old biddies lining up for the community gossip. We had enough of those in the trailer park for me to know that glassy-eyed look for what it was.

  "You are all children in battle," Alias snarled, glaring between each of us in turn. Well, all except Mama and Tommy. Guess they didn't qualify.

  "What did you wake us up to tell us?" Saxon said, quickly changing the subject, the only one that wasn't yawning as he faced the Fae warrior, certainly not looking like a child.

  "Nickolinia has spotted the queens," he said, all business now, even his back was a little straighter. "She has mobilized her army against them."

  We froze, silence falling over our tiny little camp as the sound of thousands of feet moving over desert and stomping through forest hit our ears.

  "What?" I snapped. What he had said before was finally sinking in. I cut across the camp to the tree line and expanse of desert far below, because that's what it was. Desert. Or, desert after a music festival. Looked like we weren't the only ones with shredded tents and soaked underwear.

  'Ew,' Howl said, I ignored him, we officially had bigger fish to fry.

  "How long ago did they start moving?" I asked, my eyes following the army as they cut across the desert and up the hill where they disappeared into the tree line, thankfully on the other side of the valley from where we were.

  Which was good, not only because I didn't want to be trampled, but because it gave me the perfect view of who was bringing up the rear of the army. Predictably, Nicky was keeping herself as far away from the battle as possible. She was leaving Danvers to that, I guess. The shifter vampire was nowhere near her and probably leading the army to what I could only hope was utter destruction.

  All of that wasn't surprising. What I hadn't expected, however, was for Nicky to keep the king of the demons and a good portion of his demon army right next to her. It made sense, she wasn't going to stay behind without a few bodyguards, but it sure as hell was going to make our job bad enough. Between Oberion, Nicky, and the demon king I was going to have to really stretch this newfound magic to get it to work.

  "About thirty minutes ago, I would wait another thirty after the last of her minions cross the tree line to attack," Alias advised, he and the others came to flank me. "They are moving fast enough that the sound put them about halfway to the school."

  "If they are moving that fast that doesn't give us much time to attack," Howl said, his fingers digging into one of the many trees, with how white his knuckles were I was surprised that he didn't leave long gashes behind.

  "We will have to be quick, efficient, and take them down our first try," Saxon gave me a slow side-eye as he spoke, and he wasn't the only one like I needed the reminder of how much this plan was riding on me.

  I rolled my eyes, "You guys keep Oberion and the demon at bay and I'll subdue Nicky just fine."

  "Tommy, Alias, and I will take the demon," Mama said, not even looking at the army as she leaned against a tree, smoothing a shirt that I was fairly certain she had conjured this morning. "I don't think any of you have the strength to fight the demon king."

  Cue my second eye roll in two minutes. Thanks, mom.

  "Tommy and Alias can fight his father," I commanded, trying to push that commanding baritone back into my voice and failing. "You may be the only one who knows how to fight Oberion. Everyone else can serve as a support to you three, but you guys have to take lead."

  "Agreed. But who will take Nicky once you have fallen?" Alias asked, everyone, turned toward him like we had been pulled by a string. Howl was even growling. I would settle for shoving the blonde guard or elbow him in the ribs but his hand still gripped that mile-long sword, so instead, he got a glare.

  “Alias, remind me not to put you in charge of the pep talks from now on. I have no intention of dying. Hell, no one is dying today, got it. Stick to the plan and no one is dying.”

  Maybe if I repeated it would be some kind of prophecy. Everyone nodded in agreement, well all but Mama who exhaled in frustration, still not looking at me.

  "And how do you plan to guarantee that?" Alias asked, clearly not a believer in my optimism.

  "Easy. You and Finn are going to stoop to her level." I was smug, the Fae looked at me like I had bitch-slapped them. "You are going to shield us until the last possible minute, then we can pop into being and take her down before she knows what happened!"

  Howl and the twins looked positively giddy for this plan. Finn might have turned a shade of green.

  "Isn't that..."

  "A dirty rotten trick?" I interrupted him, "Sure. But seeing as Nicky hasn't done anything like that to us before, we are allowed."

  "No one in my family would resort to such foolishness..." Mama snapped, clearly trying to make me into a hole.

  "I did inherit your power," I mused, "perhaps I should follow the path you did..." She smiled for a second until she realized what I had said.

  There was no time to gloat, however, the last of Nicky's hybrids had picked up their pace and disappeared in the tree line before I expected it, leaving Nicky and her posse alone in the desert and us alone in the last c
risp gust of a chilly morning breeze.

  Our countdown was on, each of those minutes ticking by like my heart had turned into some freaky ass bomb.

  "If we have thirty minutes we should get some breakfast before we do this," Scarlet said, turning to leave. I captured her forearm before she could get very far, my eyes focused on what remained of the army below.

  "The demons are leaving," I whispered, narrowing my eyes at the dirt as if clarifying I had seen everything correctly. Sure enough, the wispy black images that had surrounded Nicky and company were making their way into the forest after the army, King Gorath of the demons bringing up their rear.

  "Shit," Howl gave a low whistle he and the twins exchanging a look.

  I wasn't a dummy. Even I knew what that meant. It hadn't been a half-hour yet, but without the demons and the demon king beside her royal bitchiness, we had higher odds and finishing this.

  "Should we go now?" Scarlet asked. Everyone had caught on by now.

  "We can pick them off easier with Gorath gone. We should wait until we know for sure he is in the tree's," Mama said, leaning against the tree she had been dozing against to get a better look.

  “I wouldn't wait too long," Tommy said, actually devoid of a cigarette for one. "My father won’t stay away from her for long, my guess is they are scouting for something or making sure his demon army is doing their job. He’s always been a micro-fucking-manager. He won't be able to leave Nicky alone either. Once he's gone we need to move."

  In the distance, Gorath twirled his scepter and stomped closer to the trees, then as though he were heeding Tommy’s command, bellowed out a loud roar and shuffled his battalion into the trees, barking out orders as he did. It was time. This was our chance. I gathered all the rage and culmination of bullshit Nicky had brought into my life and let it fester for a few seconds like a putrid wound, ready to burst and infect her. I was going to turn her into a puss monster, and it was going to be amazing.