Unbroken Bonds (The Bonds That Tie #6)(53)

“Everyone who came has been processed. Honestly, everything that happened might just turn out to be for the best.”

She sighs and nods, calling out directions to one of the women as her feet shift a little dangerously, and I smile down at her. “Who would’ve thought that the girl who hated the treadmill would be correcting other people’s stances?”

She scoffs at me and groans a little under her breath. “I still hate the treadmill, and you were an asshole to me. The real reason I'm here today is because Vivian was a true gentleman.”

Black looks over at her like she's crazy, and Rockelle jabs a thumb over his shoulder. “That Vivian? Because that Vivian's a way bigger asshole than Shore has ever been, that's for sure.”

Oli props a fist on her hip as she pulls herself into her own fighting stance. “You better not be talking smack about Vivian right now, Rockelle. I will piss in your Cheerios so fucking fast.”

He makes a face at her, glancing at me as though he's expecting me to jump in and save him, but only an idiot would speak badly about Vivian in front of Oli.

“We've almost gotten through the entire crowd. I didn't even think that was possible this morning,” Kieran murmurs to me, and I nod back.

“Any standouts?”

“The black belt, but we already knew that, and maybe a handful of others. We should be able to replace those we lost fairly easily. How are North and Nox doing?”

I don't want to say much, but I never have to with Kieran. “Busy, both of them. I'll be dragging them out of the office later, I'm sure.”

He gives me a curt nod before he starts barking out orders to rotate the people on the sparring mats once more, moving the last group in.

Oli bumps me with her hip, careful about how much affection she's showing me now that we're in business mode while still grabbing my attention. “You're going to make sure they come back tonight, right? They're not going to be sleeping up there again, are they?”

I nod my head. “Even if I have to physically drag both of them down, we will all be at the house tonight, Bonded. I promise.”

Her shoulders deflate a little in relief, and just to make sure I keep that promise to her, I send the image through to North and Nox.

Your Bonded wants you home tonight. No excuses.

Neither of them question me.





CHAPTER SIXTEEN





Oli



I wake to a hand stroking my belly and a hot, hard body pinned against my back. I grind my ass into the thick, hard cock that’s pressed against me, a low moan creeping out of my mouth. I don’t need to open my eyes to see who’s here with me.

I can smell their cologne, and I’d know by the feel of their hands on my body alone, but the low tone of their voices mixing together proves that the Draven brothers have finally come back to me.

I don’t need my bond to tell me, I know exactly how much I needed this, how much I needed them.

Lips press against my own, a dark demand for more. More of me, more of this shared pleasure, more and more until there’s nothing left between us that isn’t shared. North’s hand runs down my spine, slowly stroking and teasing the soft arches of my skin. I’m almost purring into the kiss, my body becoming liquid between theirs. We’re all naked, not a stitch of clothing anywhere, and I’m squirming at the heat coming from them.

I’m scorched and lusting for more.

They work in tandem to reposition us, moving me onto my knees as Nox kisses me, his tongue stroking mine until my legs are shaking. The memories of that tongue against my clit fill my mind and stoke the fire within me until I think I’m about to implode. North’s fingers make their way down my spine again, except this time when they make it to my ass, they keep going, curving around until he finds the wet mess between my thighs, his fingers plunging inside me. He groans appreciatively when my pussy clenches around him as though I’m trying to keep him buried there.

“Open wide, Oleander,” Nox murmurs against my lips, placing a hand on the back of my neck as he moves back. I don’t know if he means my mouth for his cock or my legs for North’s, so I do both, flushing with pride when they both make rumbling noises of praise at me.

I want that praise. I want to be their good girl. I want them to love every fucking second of this the way I do too.

He pushes me down onto my hands so that I’m on all fours, but I go more than willingly, my mouth still open as he guides the thick length of his cock between my lips, his fist wrapped around the base of himself as his eyes flash to black. The shadows in the room deepen, darken, and take on a new life as his Gift fills his body.

It’s just him here though.

All of our bonds sleep as we come together finally after too many nights apart.

North waits until Nox’s hips slowly pump down my throat before his fingers slip out of me. He replaces them with his cock in a single, hard thrust, his hands tight on my hips as he holds me still for them both.

I forgot that I’d fallen asleep in Nox’s bed, but I know for sure that North hadn’t been in here then. I’d curled up in Nox’s sheets, buried my face in his pillow, and just let myself wallow in his scent while I waited for him to get home. Gryphon had promised they’d both be here, but I guess I hadn’t expected them to both be in here at the same time.