Chapter 47: Aphelion

Miles had sent the igloo emoji in our group chat earlier today. It was the only clue he'd given us to his and Katrina's whereabouts. Still, I knew he had a hideout shelter in Alsaka, so I decided to head here after meeting with Hermes and confirming my father had received my message. We were to meet with the council in six weeks, immediately after our final midterm. I hadn't bought us much time, but hopefully, with her academics and the help from all of us, Katrina would learn enough control over her powers to pass herself off as a low-level goddess versus who she is; a powerful angel demon hybrid. My father and the rest of the council wouldn't agree with the heirs of the four kingdoms being mated to a low-powered goddess, but they wouldn't be able to stop it; she was our fated.

The moment I reached the bug-out in Alaska, I knew I'd guessed their location correctly, my aura calming the moment it detected that Katrina was nearby. It was nearly midnight by the time I'd arrived, so I headed straight for the main bedroom. I slowly turned the knob and pushed the door open, my heart thudding in my chest with excitement about seeing my girl again. The sight I saw upon opening the door had me on my knees, grabbing my sides and biting down on my lip as I tried to contain the aching belly laughter that threatened to spill out. Katrina had her tiny little arms wrapped around Miles's broad back while Miles laid curled into a tiny ball, snuggled up in a cozy blanket; the big bad fearsome heir of the Earth Kingdom was playing the role of little spoon tonight. Once I could finally control my laughter, I stood up and stealthily opened my phone to the camera setting, snapping a quick pic; this would be perfect for blackmail later on. Quietly snickering, I put my phone back in my pocket and walked the remainder of the way to the bed, climbing in and crawling toward Katrina as I laid beside her, pulling her back flush against my chest, sandwiching her between Miles and me.

"Sparky?" Katrina questioned sleepily.

"Shh.Princess." I whispered, "Go back to sleep."

Being a great listener, Katrina slipped her arms from around Miles and turned to face me, causing Miles to groan with irritation. The moment my eyes saw her lips, I couldn't help but wrap my arms tighter around her, pulling her snuggly against me as I brought my mouth down to hers. It was meant to be a quick, hey, nice to see you again, kiss, but Katrina snuck her hand up, wrapping it behind my neck as she deepened our kiss, the tip of her tongue caressing my lips, begging for me to open up for her and let her in. Katrina's kiss awoke feelings in me that I'd never felt before. Feelings of tenderness, love, passion, and an overwhelming desire to be one with her. As Katrina caressed my tongue with hers, I crept my hands up her shirt, granting me access to massage her perfect breasts. When my thumb rubbed against her nipple, she let out a gentle gasp of pleasure, her hips grinding feverishly against me as our kiss became more frantic. Her body yearned for mine as my body burned for her. I let my thumbs run gently across her nipples, playfully rolling the perky tips between my thumb and forefinger, gently tugging them while kneading her creamy breasts, enjoying the feeling of her soft skin against my rough pads.

"Please," She whined when she pulled her mouth away from mine, gasping in pleasure as she tried to control her breathing, giving me the perfect opportunity to trail kisses down her neck, gently nipping and sucking on her skin along the way.

"Please, what?" I growled as I shoved her shirt up, taking one of her plump nipples into my mouth, gently biting and flicking it with my tongue.

"I need you." She moaned out.

"Shh, Princess. We don't want to wake our bed, mate." I whisper.

"Too late." Miles replied, "Not that I'm complaining, although I'd much rather you'd woken me before starting the fun, Kitten." Miles growled.

I grabbed Katrina around the waist and pulled her up over me, allowing her to straddle my waist, letting her feel my hardness through my jeans, "What do you say, Princess, should we let Miles join in on our fun?" I ask, thrusting my hips up, causing her to shudder.

Miles doesn't wait for Katrina to respond; instead, he grabs the bottom of her shirt and pulls it the rest of the way off of her head, exposing her torso completely. He leans down, takes the opposite breast from the one I'm tormenting, and gently flicks her tongue over her nipple.

Katrina lets out a little moan, and I can tell she loves having the two of us Pleasure her body. I slowly caressed the front of her body with my free hand, my palm lightly running across her flat, taut stomach, enjoying the goosebumps my touch left on her skin, stopping just above her sweet spot

"Aphelion." Katrina panted.

"Yes, Princess?" I teased.

"Please." She begged.

"Please, what?" I taunted.

"Touch me." She whined, grinding herself against my palm, looking for a release I wasn't yet ready to offer.

"Do you not like the way Miles is touching you?"

Miles lets out a growl and bites down on her nipple, causing her to cry out. "Am I being too gentle with you, kitten? Should I let loose and ravish your body?" Miles asked as his palm came slamming down on her ass, a loud smack following and hiss from Katrina's sudden intake of breath.

"Do you like it when Miles spanks your Princess?" I asked Katrina, letting my hand sneak down an inch closer to the area she wanted me to touch.

"Phil asked you a question, Kitten," Miles grunted, moving directly behind Katrina and shoving her down against my chest, giving himself complete access perfectly round rump.

Slap. "I expect you to answer him." Slap.

"Miles!" Katrina cried, grinding her hips into me, becoming feverish with need.

I let my hand travel to her clit, letting my thumb slide along her overly sensitive numb.

"Princess, You're soaked." I groaned, my thumb dipping into her wetness, causing our mate to let out a purr.

"Ohhh, God!" Katrina screamed, melting into a puddle on me when Miles's palm landed directly on her wet lips this time.

"You like it when I smack your pretty kitty Kitten?" Miles growled into Katrina's ear, trailing his fingers with her wetness, circling her juices along her puckered hole. "I'm going to fuck you here tonight, Kitten." Miles growled, letting his finger dip into her ass, "And Phil's going to fuck that pretty little cunt of yours."

"Yes!" Katrina moaned.

"Do you want me to fuck your tight little pussy, Princess?" I asked, letting my fingers dip slowly inside her core before pulling them out slowly, leisurely pumping them in and out of her."

"Yes," Katrina whimpered, biting her lip in pleasure.

"I want to hear you beg for my cock Princess."

"Please, Aphelion, please fill me," Katrina begged, her voice increasing in pitch as Miles sank two fingers in her opposite hole.

Miles grabbed Katrina's waist with his free hand and easily pulled her off of me as I pushed my jeans down to my knees, my member standing at full mass, waiting for our Princess to take a seat on her throne.

"Show me how you fuck Phil's cock, kitten," Miles growled as he skewers Katrina with my cock as I thrust up to greet her. Her pussy greedily sucks me in, her walls clamping against me as her orgasm rolls through her.

I meet Katrina's bounces with a thrust of my own, maximizing both our pleasure.

"You take his cock so good, Kitten," Miles growls, forcefully pushing Katrina flush against my chest, "do you think you can take my cock too?"

Katrina mews with enthusiasm as I clutch her tightly around her shoulders and pillage her a few more times before removing myself, causing mews to turn into groans of disapproval.

"Don't worry, Kitten." Miles groans as he sinks into her sopping wet hole, rapidly thrusting himself in and out of her, "Phil's cock will be right back."

Miles continues to fuck her up against me, her thighs becoming a tight, shaking mess, signaling toward her oncoming orgasm.

"Miles," Katrina screams as he pulls out of her, her orgasm gushing, coating my thighs with her juices.

"Good girl, Kitten." Miles purr as he uses her juices to coat her anus, allowing him to sink easily into her, filling her from behind.

"Are you ready to be spread between us, Princess?" I asked before sliding my cock back into her hungry pussy, filling her to the brim.

"Fuck, you feel so good wrapped all right around me." Miles groans as he sets his rhythm inside her, "our little mate was made for us."

I match the rhythm he's set, my hands still grasping Katrina's shoulder, providing her with the perfect mixture of pleasure and pain. She'd be marked by my love tomorrow, making something primal roar to life inside me.

"Ahhfkglummgahh." Katrina moaned, blissed out of her mind.

We continued to fuck our mate through the night, teeter-tottering her on our cocks; the three of us lost in the pleasures our bodies provided.