Hell's Tempest
Categories: Erotic Romance, Alternative (M/M or F/F), Fantasy, Menage a Trois/Quatre
Word Count: 40,657
Heat Level: SEXTREME
Published By: Siren-BookStrand, Inc.
When evil penetrates the walls of their sanctuary, the warriors suddenly
realize that nowhere is safe from Hades’s destruction. While the others set off
to find and destroy the threat against their mate, Vapre finds himself alone
with Echo for the first time since his arrival.
There’s something wrong with Echo, though. He rages out of control with
little to no provocation, pushes the boundaries of lewd, and even changes his
appearance. Vapre fears he’s losing his lover, and when Echo falls into a
catatonic state, he’s sure he already has.
With one mishap after another, Vapre doesn’t know how he is supposed to face
down a storm from the Underworld. His reluctance won’t stop the new moon from
dawning, though, and if he hopes to stand strong in the battle, he must first
conquer the tempest inside him
realize that nowhere is safe from Hades’s destruction. While the others set off
to find and destroy the threat against their mate, Vapre finds himself alone
with Echo for the first time since his arrival.
There’s something wrong with Echo, though. He rages out of control with
little to no provocation, pushes the boundaries of lewd, and even changes his
appearance. Vapre fears he’s losing his lover, and when Echo falls into a
catatonic state, he’s sure he already has.
With one mishap after another, Vapre doesn’t know how he is supposed to face
down a storm from the Underworld. His reluctance won’t stop the new moon from
dawning, though, and if he hopes to stand strong in the battle, he must first
conquer the tempest inside him
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ADULT EXCERPT
Judging by the heavy breathing and growls that emanated from his men, he wouldn’t have long before they pounced, so he better do a good job of stretching himself, and do it quickly. Skipping right on to four fingers, Echo pushed inside his slick hole and began sawing them in and out of his snug passage. He felt full, really fucking full, but he didn’t experience the quick bite of pain, or the burning sting he’d expected. Echo decided he loved this new lube.
“Gods, that’s pretty.” Fiero breathed reverently as he grabbed the oil and slicked his own cock, stroking until it glistened in the overhead lights. He knelt on the floor, his eyes heavy-lidded as he watched Echo’s fingers continue to pump in and out of his slippery entrance.
Myst dropped to his knees beside Fiero, gripping Echo’s leaking cock and holding it up as his lips enveloped the engorged head. Echo cried out, rocking his hips as he moved his fingers more vigorously. Myst licked and laved, teasing the slit with his tongue, diving down to encase Echo to the root in the wet heat of his mouth.
So lost in the pleasure, Echo didn’t immediately realize that his ass felt much fuller all the sudden. Peeking over Myst’s head, he met Fiero’s eyes, and the burning need in those amber depths almost made him blow right then and there.
Fiero’s fingers worked alongside Echo’s, two of the thick digits sawing in and out of Echo’s ass. Then Vapre was kneeling on Fiero’s other side, his eyes hungry, and his chest heaving as he slowly inserted his own finger until Echo had seven pumping into his hungry hole.
The pressure was enormous, but it didn’t exactly hurt. More cool lube dribbled down his crease and another finger worked its way inside his straining entrance. What the hell were they planning to do to him exactly?
Hex lowered himself to the sofa, fisted his hands in Echo’s hair and jerked him forward to claim his mouth in an earth-shattering kiss. Struggling to breathe, Echo forgot all about his worries and thrust his tongue into his alpha’s mouth.
A hand gripped his chin, pulling his face away from Hex’s, and then Syx was devouring him, twining their tongues together as he growled into Echo’s open mouth. Myst lifted his head, letting Echo’s cock slip from his mouth, and wrapped his fingers around Echo’s wrist, easing his fingers from his clenching opening.
Fiero’s and Vapre’s fingers disappeared as well, and Echo found himself lifted into Syx’s lap, his back pressing against the demon’s damp chest. Lowering him slowly, Syx impaled Echo on his thick cock then gripped Echo’s hips, urging him to move.
Echo dropped his head back to Syx’s shoulder, bracing his feet on the cushions, and began a steady rhythm, rising and falling, taking Syx’s impressive length a little deeper each time. His own aching cock bounced between his spread thighs, slapping his lower belly and smearing his abs in sticky, clear drops of pre-cum.
Vapre moved between his legs, crouching over him as he bent and licked at Echo’s panting lips. Echo stilled his movements, resting his ass against the top of Syx’s thighs as his arms wrapped around Vapre’s neck, and he attacked his mate’s mouth with an enthusiasm born of hunger and need.
Syx inched lower until his ass hung off the end of the couch, and Echo sprawled back against his lover’s chest. A blunt pressure nudged at his hole, and Echo’s eyes flew open when he realized Vapre’s intention. He jerked out of the kiss, intending to open his mouth to protest, but it was too late.
The head of Vapre’s steel-hard cock popped through the guarding muscles, working in slowly as it slid over Syx’s length. Echo closed his eyes, breathing deeply through his nose as the pressure built inside his ass. He’d never felt so full in his life. It didn’t exactly hurt, but it was kind of uncomfortable.
“Breathe, baby,” Vapre whispered against Echo’s lips. “Gods, you feel so amazing.” He continued moving slowly, rocking his hips gently until he’d seated himself inside Echo’s channel. His cock swelled and throbbed, and Echo could feel every inch, every vein, every pulse of his lovers’ dicks as his inner walls strained to accommodate them.
Syx’s hand caressed Echo’s chest, skimming over his collarbones and down to pinch and tug at his nipples. Vapre attacked his lips again, sucking Echo’s tongue into his mouth and nipping at it lightly.
As his body became used to the pressure and the slight burn began to subside, Echo’s flagging erection started to swell again, springing back to life and demanding attention. “Move,” he panted.
Vapre groaned, long and low, and Echo peeked over the warrior’s shoulder, grinning seductively up at Hex as their alpha stood watching, breathing heavily as Fiero converged on his straining cock, sucking him in to the root. Very slowly, in very minute movements, Vapre’s hips began to thrust, his cock retreating and plunging back into Echo’s straining tunnel as his dick slid along Syx’s pulsing length.
Syx groaned, his arms tightening around Echo’s chest as he rocked his hips with Vapre. One in, one out, over and over they moved inside him. Echo moaned and whimpered, the pressure in his ass moving down to his balls, drawing them tight to his body as lightning bolts of pleasure zipped through his body.
“Echo?” Myst knelt on the sofa beside them, his long cock in hand as he jerked himself roughly. He looked down at Echo with need, and Echo smiled in return, lifting his head and parting his lips, allowing Myst to feed that gorgeous dick to his mouth.
Myst growled above him, his fingers slipping into Echo’s hair as his hips snapped forward, driving into Echo’s welcoming mouth. Relaxing his throat muscles, Echo allowed his mate to set the pace, offering himself up for Myst’s pleasure. Not that he wasn’t enjoying the hell out of himself as well.
His legs draped over Syx’s, his body spread out in wanton display of submission and surrender. Electricity sped up his spine, sweat beaded across his skin, and his cock jerked with every beat of his thundering heart, pulsing inside Vapre’s hand as his mate stroked him quickly.
Judging by the heavy breathing and growls that emanated from his men, he wouldn’t have long before they pounced, so he better do a good job of stretching himself, and do it quickly. Skipping right on to four fingers, Echo pushed inside his slick hole and began sawing them in and out of his snug passage. He felt full, really fucking full, but he didn’t experience the quick bite of pain, or the burning sting he’d expected. Echo decided he loved this new lube.
“Gods, that’s pretty.” Fiero breathed reverently as he grabbed the oil and slicked his own cock, stroking until it glistened in the overhead lights. He knelt on the floor, his eyes heavy-lidded as he watched Echo’s fingers continue to pump in and out of his slippery entrance.
Myst dropped to his knees beside Fiero, gripping Echo’s leaking cock and holding it up as his lips enveloped the engorged head. Echo cried out, rocking his hips as he moved his fingers more vigorously. Myst licked and laved, teasing the slit with his tongue, diving down to encase Echo to the root in the wet heat of his mouth.
So lost in the pleasure, Echo didn’t immediately realize that his ass felt much fuller all the sudden. Peeking over Myst’s head, he met Fiero’s eyes, and the burning need in those amber depths almost made him blow right then and there.
Fiero’s fingers worked alongside Echo’s, two of the thick digits sawing in and out of Echo’s ass. Then Vapre was kneeling on Fiero’s other side, his eyes hungry, and his chest heaving as he slowly inserted his own finger until Echo had seven pumping into his hungry hole.
The pressure was enormous, but it didn’t exactly hurt. More cool lube dribbled down his crease and another finger worked its way inside his straining entrance. What the hell were they planning to do to him exactly?
Hex lowered himself to the sofa, fisted his hands in Echo’s hair and jerked him forward to claim his mouth in an earth-shattering kiss. Struggling to breathe, Echo forgot all about his worries and thrust his tongue into his alpha’s mouth.
A hand gripped his chin, pulling his face away from Hex’s, and then Syx was devouring him, twining their tongues together as he growled into Echo’s open mouth. Myst lifted his head, letting Echo’s cock slip from his mouth, and wrapped his fingers around Echo’s wrist, easing his fingers from his clenching opening.
Fiero’s and Vapre’s fingers disappeared as well, and Echo found himself lifted into Syx’s lap, his back pressing against the demon’s damp chest. Lowering him slowly, Syx impaled Echo on his thick cock then gripped Echo’s hips, urging him to move.
Echo dropped his head back to Syx’s shoulder, bracing his feet on the cushions, and began a steady rhythm, rising and falling, taking Syx’s impressive length a little deeper each time. His own aching cock bounced between his spread thighs, slapping his lower belly and smearing his abs in sticky, clear drops of pre-cum.
Vapre moved between his legs, crouching over him as he bent and licked at Echo’s panting lips. Echo stilled his movements, resting his ass against the top of Syx’s thighs as his arms wrapped around Vapre’s neck, and he attacked his mate’s mouth with an enthusiasm born of hunger and need.
Syx inched lower until his ass hung off the end of the couch, and Echo sprawled back against his lover’s chest. A blunt pressure nudged at his hole, and Echo’s eyes flew open when he realized Vapre’s intention. He jerked out of the kiss, intending to open his mouth to protest, but it was too late.
The head of Vapre’s steel-hard cock popped through the guarding muscles, working in slowly as it slid over Syx’s length. Echo closed his eyes, breathing deeply through his nose as the pressure built inside his ass. He’d never felt so full in his life. It didn’t exactly hurt, but it was kind of uncomfortable.
“Breathe, baby,” Vapre whispered against Echo’s lips. “Gods, you feel so amazing.” He continued moving slowly, rocking his hips gently until he’d seated himself inside Echo’s channel. His cock swelled and throbbed, and Echo could feel every inch, every vein, every pulse of his lovers’ dicks as his inner walls strained to accommodate them.
Syx’s hand caressed Echo’s chest, skimming over his collarbones and down to pinch and tug at his nipples. Vapre attacked his lips again, sucking Echo’s tongue into his mouth and nipping at it lightly.
As his body became used to the pressure and the slight burn began to subside, Echo’s flagging erection started to swell again, springing back to life and demanding attention. “Move,” he panted.
Vapre groaned, long and low, and Echo peeked over the warrior’s shoulder, grinning seductively up at Hex as their alpha stood watching, breathing heavily as Fiero converged on his straining cock, sucking him in to the root. Very slowly, in very minute movements, Vapre’s hips began to thrust, his cock retreating and plunging back into Echo’s straining tunnel as his dick slid along Syx’s pulsing length.
Syx groaned, his arms tightening around Echo’s chest as he rocked his hips with Vapre. One in, one out, over and over they moved inside him. Echo moaned and whimpered, the pressure in his ass moving down to his balls, drawing them tight to his body as lightning bolts of pleasure zipped through his body.
“Echo?” Myst knelt on the sofa beside them, his long cock in hand as he jerked himself roughly. He looked down at Echo with need, and Echo smiled in return, lifting his head and parting his lips, allowing Myst to feed that gorgeous dick to his mouth.
Myst growled above him, his fingers slipping into Echo’s hair as his hips snapped forward, driving into Echo’s welcoming mouth. Relaxing his throat muscles, Echo allowed his mate to set the pace, offering himself up for Myst’s pleasure. Not that he wasn’t enjoying the hell out of himself as well.
His legs draped over Syx’s, his body spread out in wanton display of submission and surrender. Electricity sped up his spine, sweat beaded across his skin, and his cock jerked with every beat of his thundering heart, pulsing inside Vapre’s hand as his mate stroked him quickly.
4 STARS: "Blowing with the winds of change. Change and adapt is the recurring theme for this saga and HELL'S TEMPEST, the 4th in the Fatefully Yours series, fits right in. While I didn't like Vapre as much as some of the other guys, it's still a strong addition to the overall story arc development. Because of Vapre's affinity for wind, the line "The sky shall split open, screaming in its fury" in the Oracle's prophesy sounds like it is custom made for his task. But that still doesn't put them any closer to knowing how it will manifest itself or how to defeat the challenge once the full moon comes. With his feelings raging out of control internally, how is Vapre expected to concentrate on the danger externally? Vapre isn't the only one being tested this time around, Echo is as well. Ares has sent a distraction hoping that it will cause Vapre to fail in his task. The connection between the men is strong but sometimes even the strongest bonds break. When Mac has a vision of more residents from the lab needing to be rescued, several of the men leave to do just that. But the question is, are they friend or foe? There is really a lot happening in this book and not all of it centers around Vapre. We have more people added to the house and they are going to have to seriously look at building an addition if many more show up. The cohesiveness between the men grows stronger but every time one of the men admits his love for not only Echo but the other men too, his eyes change color and this is starting to cause some tension. Echo is definitely the sun that they all revolve around, but the relationships that have always existed between the other men are the foundation that everything else is built on. The constant strain of researching and preparing for the next test might get to be too much for them to handle if they didn't have each other to, shall we say, release the pressure?? And I am sorry but at this point not even Scotchguard could save that couch! I am enjoying this series and getting to better know Echo and his men and the cast of characters that they are gathering around them. I can't wait to read the rest of the series in this fantastical world that Ms. Evans has created." -- Tyra, The Romance Reviews