Page 82 of Saving Grace


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“Pístis, elpís, agápe,”I repeated, a warm sense of comfort and familiarity radiating out from where our palms were connected, running up my arms and settling in the hollow place in my chest. It was like the bond we had before, but different. More intentional, more solid, and more secure.

Nothing—no force in this realm or any other—was going to tear this bond apart.

“Come here,” Riot said hoarsely, pulling me into his lap and capturing my mouth in a desperate kiss. I straddled his lap, unable to get close enough as his lust mingled with mine, drawing us more tightly together. Dare chuckled quietly from somewhere behind me, and my face heated at the reminder that I had three sets of eyes on me, watching my every move.

I wasn’t embarrassed—not anymore. But there’d been a chasteness to our interactions since we’d all come back together that I knew wasn’t going to last much longer.

His hands slid beneath my dress, squeezing my ass, and I spread my thighs wider to accommodate him, grinding down on his lap.

“Nope,” Dare announced, wrapping his arms around my chest and hauling me off a laughing Riot’s lap. “Fuck that. I want my bond before the sun goes down, and Riot is greedy.”

“So are you,” Riot shot back, all delicious arrogance. While we hadn’t been around humans yet to see if our gifts had changed at all, I was pretty confident Dare’s was the same. We’d already been aroused, but Dare’s desire had ramped that feeling up to eleven just by being near us. Where I’d been considering cementing the bond out here in the open before returning to our cabin to celebrate sans clothes, I was now thinking it’d be a very good idea to celebrate sans clothes right here. Necessary, even.

“Fuck,” Dare groaned, spinning around to press a hard kiss to my mouth before guiding my hips down, sitting me in Riot’s lap while he sat cross-legged in front of us. I blinked at him somewhat dazedly. I’d forgotten howpotentarousal was when it was being shared between us this way, and I vaguely wondered how I’d coped when there had been four bonds’ worth.

Hopefully, someday soon, I’d find out again.

Dare grabbed my hands, and there was no soft, staring-into-my-soulmomentlike the one Riot and I had just shared. Dare was practically vibrating in place, staring at me with a hungry look in his eyes that I knew was reflected in my own.

“Pístis, elpís, agápe.”Dare practically shouted the words, announcing them to the world, full of absolute confidence and enthusiasm.

And perhaps a touch of impatience.

“Pístis, elpís, agápe,”I repeated, not quite suppressing a laugh at his exuberance. I groaned at the sensation of the bond unfurling and filling me up, tying us together. I leaned forward, still sitting on Riot’s lap, and all but devoured Dare’s mouth, needing to get closer.

We were out of control, and I was vaguely aware of it, but I couldn’t drag myself away either. There were two sets of hands moving all over my body, sliding over my thighs, the heat of their hands sinking through the thin cotton fabric. There were hands on my waist, on my breasts, massaging the flesh, pinching my nipples, stroking my throat. Clothes were removed—from me, from them—but the mechanics were a blur. I just needed to feel their skin on mine, needed to connect with them, to experience the intimacy we’d once shared before we’d been torn apart.

“Gracie,” Riot groaned, lying back in the grass, leaving me straddling him, facing his feet.

Dare grinned from in front of me, half-dressed and working on removing the rest. “Go on, I know that clit is feeling needy. Your bonded is right there, waiting for you to use him to make yourself feel good.”

I looked over my shoulder at Riot, whose breathing had grown ragged.

“This fuckingview,” he muttered, grabbing my ass and kneading the flesh. “Unreal. Make yourself feel good, Gracie. If I had some lube, we’d be working on taking you together right now.”

“Well,” Wild began, startling me. I hadn’t forgotten that he and Bullet were there, but theyhadbeen very quiet. “I do have something. A gift for the heroes, Aphrodite said.”

He pulled a small stoppered bottle out of his pocket, filled with a pale, golden liquid.

“Lube?” Dare asked hopefully. Wild smirked, tossing him the bottle.

“Gracie?” Riot asked, still massaging my ass cheeks. “You know we’d never push—”

“I want to,” I said hurriedly. “Or at least I want to try.”

I lifted myself up onto my knees, shuffling backward a bit so I could rock my clit over Riot’s cock, every nerve in my body lighting up in anticipation. I didn’tneedforeplay, not really. I was ridiculously aroused already, and I had a live feed of Riot and Dare’s arousal pumping into my body, coiling me tighter.

Riot was thrusting shallowly against me, and he made another delicious, masculine groaning sound as I wrapped my hand around his shaft, lifting it so I could rub the cool metal of his piercing in circles around my clit, just how I liked it.

“I don’t want to come like this,” I gasped, right on the edge of bliss. Moving as fast as my jelly legs would let me, I raised myself up and held Riot’s cock to my entrance, sinking down on it, inch by delicious inch. Thisangle. Almost the moment I started moving, I reached my peak, relying on Dare to hold me up while Riot continued to thrust into me from below.

“Turn around for me?” Dare asked softly. “I’m going to make you feel so good.”

“Oh, I know. I have full confidence in you,” I slurred, lust drunk. Dare lifted me up, helping me turn around on weak legs while Riot grumbled impatiently, reaching for me instantly. I lined him up with me again, rocking my hips until I was fully settled. I braced myself with a hand on either side of his head, my breasts brushing against Riot’s chest as he leaned up for a kiss.

I heard Dare unstop the bottle from behind me, and immediately amouthwateringscent filled the air, which wasn’t exactly what I expected from lube, but I wasn’t complaining.

“I’m going to test this on me first,” Dare mumbled. “This smells suspiciously good.”

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