Unbroken Bonds (The Bonds That Tie #6)(45)



He doesn’t move away from me immediately like the others did; he stays with me for a second as though he’s checking to see just how far gone I still am. There’s a quietness to me now, as though some of the savage hunger has been sated, but the longer he lingers, the more it creeps back, the more it needs the rest of them inside of me.

When he leaves me, my eyes land on Nox and Gryphon, both of them watching me, both of them naked and hard. I expect it to be Gryphon who comes to me first. I expect to have to convince Nox or maybe even go to his room with him later, but he doesn’t hesitate to move toward me the moment our eyes meet.

His own eyes flash black, and my bond reaches out to him, brushing against his skin as it tries to draw the Corvus out to play. Nox holds onto control though, gritting his teeth as his fists clench at his side, the skin slowly turning black as his Gift floods him. I know it makes Atlas nervous when he does that, twitchy almost, as though they’d ever truly hurt me. So instead of letting it get that far, I smile up at Nox and his bond as though they are the sun, warming me to my core. There’s no doubt how much I want them, no doubt to me and no doubt for any of them.

I move to sit up, to go to him, but a trickle of cum leaks out of me at the movement. A whimper falls from my lips, my hand snapping down to cup myself and push it back in. His eyes flash again as he watches me, and then the shadows in the room begin to move, twisting and pulling until they cover me as well, shifting my hand away and covering my pussy for me, helping me keep it all inside.

I move slowly at first, but once I’m sure the shadows have me covered, I scramble up onto my knees, reaching for him. I get a giddy thrill straight to my heart that his hands are just as desperate on my body as mine are on his. His hands span my ribs with ease, kissing me as though he wants to crawl inside me, his teeth sharp on my neck as he devours me whole.

I want it all, all of his sharpest edges, all of his pain and vicious energy. I want to take it all in and make it a part of me as well.

His hands are rough as he shoves me back onto the bed, covering me and shoving my legs open to fuck me, as dark and deviant as ever. His strokes are brutal, his hips snapping into me as I hold onto him for dear life, my head pressed against the thumping of his heart. My back arches as I come, my hair falling away from my face. One of his hands comes up to hold my chin, forcing me to meet his eyes as he comes too, so I’m staring into the depthless voids.

Nox’s eyes shift back, the black bleeding out of them slowly, and I see the moment he wants to scoop me up and take me back to his room, to lock the rest of them out and guard me as though the hounds of Hell are coming after us. I see it, and then I see him decide that what I need is more important than what he wants.

I see him mentally let go of it all.

When he steps away, I find Gryphon waiting patiently, still as hard as stone, sitting next to the bed. He finally approaches and grins at me, running a hand down the length of my belly before his fingers slide over my pussy to dip inside of me and into the mess that my other Bonded have left there. My cheeks heat as I clench around him instinctively, unhappy that he might be forcing some of it out. I want it all, more. I want his cum in there too, mixing and leaving me full of them all. I’m so close, so close, to getting what I’ve always wanted.

I open my mouth, and the words that leave me are drenched with sex and need. “Give me what I want.”

I don’t have to ask twice.

His eyes flash black for a second as his bond chimes in, but when he grabs my ankles and yanks me down the bed, it’s his clear green eyes I’m staring into. It’s his grin that stretches over his lips as he fucks me, makes a mess of me, and pounds into my abused pussy with a firm hand on my chest as he holds me in place.

It’s his voice that whispers pure filth to me, sends me spiraling and writhing. His voice that drives me over the edge until I’m sobbing, begging for mercy until my voice dries up.

It’s his soul that takes it all in and pushes me for more.

When he finally comes, pushing into me, both hands on my hips to hold me in place, I feel as though I’m going to pass out all over again, the pleasure drawn out of me a vicious and delectable thing.

The moment his hips stop pumping and the ecstasy clears from his face, Gryphon pulls out to shift back onto his knees. He spreads my legs and plunges his fingers back inside of my aching pussy. I moan and writhe, overstimulated and right on the precipice of what I can take from them all, and he hooks his fingers inside of me mercilessly.

It’s only when he lifts his hand to my face and pushes his fingers into my mouth that I realize what he’s doing.

“Tell me how good we taste, Bonded. Tell me how much you love the taste of your Bonded all mixed together after we fuck you raw.”

I moan around his fingers, but there’s no way to say what he wants me to, because the more I open my mouth, the deeper he shoves his fingers, his eyes darkening as he watches me take them.

I glance over to find Gabe sitting on the other side of the bed in his sweatpants, hair still wet from a shower, sweating and biting his fist as he stares at my lips wrapped around Gryphon’s fingers as they pump in and out of my mouth.

Don’t look at me like that, Ardern. I can’t take any more, I send through to him, though I’m tempted, so goddamned tempted.

He grins at me again and sends back, I think you could, but I’ll save it for later, Bonded. I want your mouth wrapped around my dick like that.

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