Page 44 of Unbroken Bonds


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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.

Gryphon finally gets his fill of me and he moves away, just far enough that he can grab a towel to wrap me up in, carrying me off into my bathroom to get us both clean. I could argue with him, I always have a fight in me, but my legs feel like jelly, and it’s far more satisfying to just let him lug me around.

When I’m dry and back in one of his shirts, he hands me over to Nox, and I’m surprised when he walks me back over to the bed and gets us both settled in there.

Nox never sleeps in my bed.

Before I can freak out over this change, North comes back into the bedroom, sweatpants slung low on his hips and a swagger to his walk that speaks of a deeply satisfied man. He hands me a bottle of water as his eyes trail slowly down my neck and over my chest. There’s no damage done to me, nothing but the delicious burn of my muscles as I shift and turn.

There’s always a deep ache inside me, a yearning for them that I’m not sure will ever truly pass, but it’s quiet now that I’ve been so thoroughly used.

“You almost killed Kieran.”

I choke a little on the water as I sit up, coughing dramatically as I thump my chest to clear it. I glance down at Nox as I sputter, “Excuse me? How? When? Oh my God—”

Gryphon smirks at me. “He means that you woke up while we were still at North’s office, and we made him Transport us back here. North wasn’t expecting you to already be naked and between the other two. When the door opened, you weren’t exactly being quiet. The moment he heard you moan—”

“Shut up, shut up, shut up! I can never look that man in the eye again, oh my God!” I moan, shoving my face into the pillow and ignoring the evil chuckling from all of them.

When I was daydreaming of having them all here in my room together, in my bed, I wasnotimagining this side of it.

North rubs a hand over his eyes with a pained sigh. “It’s not funny. I still want to go down there and murder him. Fuck it, put some pants on Nox. We’re tearing his head off of his shoulders at the very least.”

To my horror, Nox actually moves me away from his chest as though he’s on board with this stupid plan. “Don’t you dare! If you get out of this bed right now, Draven, the only murder that is going to take place is your own. Don’t smirk at me. I’m dead fucking serious right now.”

Nox moves back onto the bed and draws me in closer to his body, pulling me away from everyone else as he does. It’s a very Draven trait, something North does all of the time, and my heart squeezes in my chest that Nox is doing it to me now too. Bearing the full brunt of the Draven brothers and their possessive, jealous, protective maelstrom of love is everything I ever needed, something I didn’t realize I was missing until now.

Atlas shoots Nox a dirty look from the other side of the bed. “If you’re sleeping in here, then don’t be an asshole and drag Oli around everywhere. Learn to share.”

Nox just stares back at him. “No.”

When Atlas glares back at him, Nox smirks, his eyes and the skin of his neck slowly turning black. “If you want her, come and get her.”

I tuck my face into his chest and send through the mind connection just to be sure they all hear it and understand,I’m tired. You can fight about it once I’ve gotten twelve solid hours of sleep, so please stop ruining my afterglow and let me pass out.

Atlas’ eyes narrow to slits, but he does lie down finally, rolling over and shoving a pillow over his face. Gabe flings an arm over his face and falls asleep in under a minute, but Nox fusses until North climbs into the bed as well, getting Gryphon to move over. He leaves a large space between Nox and I, a small concession to keep Nox in the bed here with them instead of spiriting me away to his room like he wants to.

I feel bad about it for a moment until he sends through to me directly,I’m not tired, Oleander. I’ll watch you sleep and keep you safe.

CHAPTERFOURTEEN

Oli

It only takesthree steps outside of our house and into the Sanctuary to know that things have changed.