Unbroken Bonds (The Bonds That Tie #6)(54)

I didn’t expect to have both of their dicks pumping inside of me at the same time either.

It was different before, their bonds had been out, and mine had demanded every little thing that it craved from them. This is definitely not that. This is both of them needing me. This is the three of us finding pleasure in each other, taking what we want, an elaborate dance of movement and lust and worship.

I never want it to end.

More shadows spill into the room, falling away from North and wrapping around me, stroking and caressing until I’m writhing between them. When I moan around Nox, stars exploding behind my eyelids until I think I’m going to pass out, my arms begin to wobble. Before I can panic about falling flat on my face, the shadows wrap around my limbs, lifting the weight from them until I’m suspended, laid out for my Bonded’s viewing pleasure, to take and use however they see fit.

North’s fingers bite into my hips as he moves, dragging me back to meet his thrusts and then pushing me forward onto Nox’s cock with each stroke. The shadows around him grow and morph, curling around me until darkness consumes us, binding us together, filling us all and branding us forever.

We’re Death Dealers, all three of us, and we belong to the darkness within.

When I come again, this time unable to move thanks to the shadows around me, a strangled scream bursts out of my throat around Nox’s cock, and the rhythmic pulsing of my pussy around North’s dick sends him tumbling over the edge with me. He pounds his release into me, his hips snapping against my ass as he lets out a roar, and my pussy gushes at the praise of his rapture.

Nox watches me come, drinks it all in, and only when North pulls away does he move, his hand coming up to stroke my cheek. It’s a soft and gentle caress, a small moment between the two of us before the burning lust fills his eyes again.

His fingers move to curl around my throat and he squeezes a little, just enough that he can feel the rough slide of his cock as he pumps his hips, forcing me to take the whole length of him. His eyes darken even more as he watches me take him, gulping him down so greedily when he comes with a groan. Who knew that the dark voids could become such bottomless pits of pleasure? That’s a wondrous discovery that is burned into my soul, something I will remember in this lifetime and the next.

I need a hundred more lifetimes with these Bonds of mine.





I stretch my body out in the shower and let the hot water run over all of the sore spots I still have. Every inch of me is satisfied and happy as I get my head around the fact that I have to get dressed and go about my day in the Sanctuary today.

I’d rather spend the day in bed, but there’s just too much to do.

Instead, I’ll be doing whatever I can to help my Bonded with the lives that we are building here. For a moment, I almost forget about the god-bonds and the Resistance, about how many people are out there hunting us down and wishing us dead. For a moment, I forget that I'm anyone other than Oleander Fallows, the luckiest woman alive with five Bonded men who only want to love me and worship me.

That's all I ever want to be now, the version of myself that couldn't possibly be happier with my life.

Nox is busy at the sink brushing his teeth, a towel wrapped around his waist. He’d started off in the shower with me, carefully and lovingly cleaning us both up, but I still had to wash out my hair and his mind had already wandered to the boxes of information waiting for him back at North’s offices. I'm not upset or jealous by this at all. I know how important his research work is to him and how important it is to all of us.

The god-bond we have hidden in the cells underneath the Tac Training Center has given us a few clues on where we should be looking. Nox is determined to hunt more of them down, determined to wipe them all out before they become a problem for us.

North had gone to his own bathroom to shower, his eyes dark as he told me that I was too much of a temptation to him, a temptation to stay in bed all day and do nothing but revel in each other. As soon as the words leave his lips, it's all I want to do. Someday, maybe.

Where is everyone? Gryphon sends through to us, but the moment he opens up the mind connection, he knows the answer to the question without a word.

We all sound off anyway.

I'm at North’s offices with my uncle, going over building plans. Atlas is here too.

North and Oli are at the house with me, we haven't left yet, Nox replies.

Why? What's happened? North sends through.

Everybody needs to come to North's offices now. Oli needs to be driven down in one of the ATVs, both of you need to come with her.

On high alert, I shut the water off and grab a towel, stepping out of the shower as I meet Nox’s eyes in the mirror, my heart already starting to thump in my chest.

What is it? What's happened?

The gods have made their next move. I'm sure it's a trap, but we need to be ready to move out.

Nox grabs a shirt and pulls it over his head, his shadows falling down from his body and slowly forming into Mephis and Procel at his feet. I let Azrael down as well as I quickly towel off.

What's happened? North asks again, and I hear his footsteps down the hallway as he works his way back to Nox and me. I duck into my closet to change into my Tac gear.

The General is dead. His second brought my mother back right before he bled out, and we've let her through and put her in the cells for now. I'm sending Kyrie down to see her, but the Resistance took out an entire town. We need to mobilize and go look for survivors.