"What’s the system?" Thyrian asked and I pointed to the seat.
"Have a seat, I need to chat with you guys real quick," I said and they did so. Liora gently squeezed my palms and walked off with her eagle beastmen.
"Cat, telling them wouldn’t have any effect right?" I asked and she appeared right in front of me.
"I have no say in that. But if you do wish to tell them, you should," she said and I nodded, turning my gaze back at them.
"The system gives me tasks, like missions, and I have deadlines so when I pass I get rewarded but when I fail...I might g-get um..."
"Eliminated? Killed?" Azrael asked and I nodded positively, and each of their faces shifted uncomfortably at my words.
"So are most of the tasks about us? Is that why you became nice to us, was it all part of the mission?" Veyra asked and I stretched out my hands, shaking them.
"No, I just realized my mistake and wanted to amend them. My affections, everything about you guys, I meant them from my heart," I said, searching their eyes, wanting to see what they actually think of me.
"Hmm, Raven, so do you love us?" Azrael asked. I didn’t waste a second and immediately nodded. "Yes."
They all seemed to have tensed up and turned to each other, exchanging looks. It made me bite my lower lip.
"So any missions about us?" Thyrian asked and I nodded.
"Sometimes I’m asked to increase your affection level. If I fail I will die," I landed. "But trust me, I do that because I want to. I love my beastmen, every one of you, and no system is making me show affection to you," I said and Azrael chuckled.
"How do we trust you?" He asked and my lips hung in the air. I didn’t know what to prove it apart from words and treating them right. Is there another way?
"I love you all, and I will prove it with actions. Is that enough?" I asked and Azrael scoffed. This made my eyes glisten with tears.
"Don’t scoff," Veyra spoke up finally and stood up. He placed his hands in his pockets and crouched down, his face inches away from mine.
"I believe you," he said and this made my eyes brighten.
"I trust you too. You would never hurt us again," Thyrian said and this made me inhale sharply.
"I trust you too," Ryker said and turned to Azrael, but he had a cold empty look on his face and this made me fidget with my fingers, worried he might not accept me nor believe my words.
"I believe you too. But you have to prove it with more than just words and actions. Words can be false and actions can wither," he said and I lifted my gaze to stare at him.
He stepped towards me. "I like the new you, but I do care and hope it’s not fake or for a mission!" He added and I threw my arms out instantly, enveloping him in a quick hug. This seemed to have startled him, but either way his hands found their way to my back.
"I love all my beastmen," I whispered into his ear but then Thyrian stood up abruptly.
"I also want to bond with you. Just like Ryker did. But why does he get special treatment, why him first?" Thyrian suddenly blurted out and Veyra’s gaze darkened.
"Yes, it’s like the system is clearly favouring him...or..." he paused and gazed at me intensely. "Are you the one? Is he your favourite? Is that why you wanted to bond with him first?" He asked and I laughed. I parted from the hug.
"You all are my favourites, stop arguing," I said and Ryker chuckled.
"Maybe the system likes me best," he taunted and winked at Veyra whose eyes went completely dark.
Veyra held my hands. "Bond with me next. I’m stronger even in bed," he said and my ears reddened instantly.
"Who said you are stronger in bed? Master who’s the best in bed?" Thyrian’s soft voice chirped in and I bit down on my lips....
"Guys calm down first," I said but Ryker seemed to clearly want to provoke them. He placed his legs on the table and crossed them.
"I am your favourite, Master, privileged to be the first chosen to bond with you," he chuckled and closed his eyes.
"I’m a step ahead of the others," he bragged and snapped his eyes open, turning to Azrael. "Tsk. I thought you would be the first to bond with Master, as you claimed to be the strongest demon..." He cleared his throat and flicked his arm.
"I don’t think so anymore," he said and Azrael’s eyes darkened. His hands reached for my waist and pulled me closer.
"So is he your favourite?" He asked, his face inches away from mine and I felt butterflies in my belly. I swallowed hard. Azrael looked so eatable. My gaze lingered on his lips, then slowly to his Adam’s apple. I licked my lips, swallowing hard.
I did want a taste right now...
Veyra seemed to sight my gaze and growled in jealousy. He immediately slipped his shirt upwards, I caught a glimpse of the slight movement and gazed at him.
My eyes sparkled that instant. Those abs... I could feel them shining in my eyes. I could already imagine sucking on those pink nipples of his. My cheeks reddened that second and I reached for my face, touching my cheeks.
"It’s suddenly hot," I mumbled and Veyra smirked.
"I will have the Master!" He said and held my hands. Thyrian’s gaze dimmed and he pouted.
"No fair, I’m at a loss here," he mumbled, but then my gaze landed on him. Seeing how intense they were he looked away and reached for his shirt, he slipped it off and Veyra snapped.
"Stop copying me," he yelled, but Thyrian only gave him a smile.
I pulled away from Azrael’s hold and rushed to Thyrian. His waist was the tiniest. I gripped his waist and he gasped, letting out a shaky breath.
"Your hand is cold," his voice trembling as he said that. I moved my hands on it and then to his breasts. I gripped them so hard and he actually groaned in pleasure. I lifted my gaze and muttered.
"He’s so cute, I think I might have a favourite now," I mumbled and everyone’s eyes brightened. Veyra snatched my hands and placed them on his breasts.
"See, mine are bigger," he taunted but Thyrian moved towards me and wrapped his arms around my waist, hugging me.
"I’m your favourite right, Master?" He asked and my breath ceased, feeling like I was about to melt. Veyra actually stepped close and pecked my lips.
"That’s not acceptable," Ryker said and lifted his shirt, tossing it to the ground. "Master, how about we show you who is the strongest?" He asked and I choked on nothing hearing that.
"You guys aren’t going to actually..." I paused and he chuckled. "We surely are!" He said and this made my heart skip a beat in panic.
"Hell no, I’m having no threesome. Last time with two of you was enough. Do you plan on killing me in bed!" I said, shaking my head and pulling away.
"Gosh," I said, about to walk off but then Azrael’s hands held my waist. "Foursome actually," he whispered into my ear and I coughed hearing his words.
His hands reached for my waist, pulling me closer. The others surrounded me that instant.
"Master, we have a lot to do with you," Azrael said. His tone made my heart race, beating faster.
But actually! I stopped. A foursome wouldn’t actually be bad. Would it? And just then an evil grin curled onto my lips. They stared at me, getting all wary.
"What are you thinking?" Thyrian asked and a soft tear escaped from my eyes and I began to laugh.
"How to eat you all," I said.
Before they could understand my words, my hands landed on Azrael’s abs, so firm. I licked my lips, then I trailed all the way to Veyra and pinched his nipples, he stiffened. Then to Thyrian, all I did was pull him closer by the waist and grab his belt, unbuckling it softly. He was the cutest and this was the seventh time he got shy even though he could be rough. He gets so shy easily... I wanted to see his red ears... and as expected he delivered.
I pushed him backwards softly and then to Ryker. My tongue landed on his nipple, flicking it and his breath ceased. I pulled backwards, gazing at them. I gently landed on the bed.
I could already think of the various things that would happen and couldn’t help but squirm.
Azrael chuckled and walked towards me first. His lips crashed into mine first, and my dreamy eyes snapped open. His tongue slid in, and his hands reached for my neck, gently pulling me closer. Fuck! He deepened the kiss, and my air got cut off. Before I could even pull away, I felt soft wet lips on my neck.. Veyra. My head suddenly felt dizzy.
Thyrian’s lips landed on my ankle and I shivered. He trailed the kisses until they reached my thigh, and I let out a shaky breath.
Ryker’s hands slipped up to my left thigh, grabbing softly...
"This feels good," I managed to mutter out, my breath heavy when....
A knock came from the door and everyone stopped!
"Fuck!"
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