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My core was tight, and I was so wet it was dripping down the inside of my legs.

Branson stepped up next to Riddick, leaned down, and whispered, “with this bite, this mark, you become mine, my mate, my partner, and I become yours, forever.” As he bit me, Caleb reached down and slipped his fingers beneath the thong and through my folds.

“Fuck, she’s drenched,” he whispered.

Branson pulled down my thong while the others stripped.

Once everyone was naked, I whined, “Please.”

Caleb smiled and said, “Don’t worry, my queen, we’ll take care of you.”

Triston dropped to his knees and began licking my legs from ankle up, cleaning up everything that had dripped down. He licked my clit, and I gasped, nearly coming just from that.

“On the cushion,” Caleb ordered.

Branson laid me down on the cushion, my back on it, but my butt partially hanging off. Triston followed, burying his face into me, licking and sucking. I screamed and gripped his hair as I came, grinding against his face. He purred and it sent a jolt straight to my core. Standing, he moved to the side.

Caleb knelt between my legs and pressed against my entrance. “Are you ready, Ember?”

I nodded. “Yes.”

He pushed into me, slowly, allowing my body to stretch and become accustomed to his girth. “Fuck,” he said, drawing out the word as he slid fully inside. Dropping his head to meet my eyes, he said, “Sorry, sweetheart, but this isn’t going to be a long session. The mating urge is so strong.”

I nodded, not caring how long it was, only that he moved.

He gave me exactly what I wanted, thrusting hard and fast, I screamed his name as I came hard, and he snarled as he came and shouted my name. A thick, bright bond snapped into place between us, almost visible from the corner of my eye. Panting, he bent forward, kissed me, and withdrew.

I whined at the loss of him inside of me.

Caleb took a cloth and wiped his come from me.

Riddick grabbed me, pulled me to my feet, kissed me, then flipped me around, pushing inside of me. I put my hands down on the cushion to keep steady as he thrust into me fast and erratic. “Fuck, I get it now,” he hissed.

Caleb chuckled, but I couldn’t turn to look at him, my eyes full of stars as I came again, screaming Riddick’s name. He came next and a second bond formed.

Triston laid me down, caressed my face, and pushed into me. “You are gorgeous, my goddess.”

“Come for me, my tiger,” I crooned, rocking my hips up to meet each of his thrusts. His bond formed and I nearly cried tears of joy.

Branson flipped me over as he lay down, setting me atop him and thrusting up in the same move.

“Yes!” I screamed, leaned forward, and dug my fingers into his thick chest. Adjusting my legs to allow me to ride him harder and faster, my eyes rolled up into my head as I came on him, my release drenching him. He didn’t seem to mind as he roared his release.

High on endorphins and bliss, I nearly shattered when the fourth bond was fully formed, their magic flowing within me, and all four bonds glowing within my chest.

I started to fall, but Riddick caught me and carried me upstairs to a bathroom that was ninety percent shower with six shower heads and a rainfall shower head over the top. The tile was a forest green with silver and gold tiles randomly dispersed throughout it.

“This is beautiful,” I praised.

He nuzzled my neck and said, “I’m glad you like it.” Setting me on my feet, I kept a hold of his arm due to the lack of coordination I was experiencing. He kept an arm around my waist and smiled as he asked, “Legs not working, right?”

A surge of warmth, happiness or amusement, flowed into my chest. “Is-Is that your emotions I’m feeling?”

He nodded. “The bond will take some time to get used to and adjust. After a few days, it should settle fully into place.”

Riddick walked in, ruffling his hair, and said, “It’s a bit odd, but I like knowing how you’re feeling.”

“Can you guys feel each other?”

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