Page 49 of Knot Bonded


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Will’s hand was digging into my hip as he bucked and let out a roar, his hot seed filling me. I was on the verge of blacking out, my orgasm taking all my breath.

Then his body was bending over mine, his chest covering my back. Without warning, he bit, his teeth piercing my shoulder opposite from where Jonah had marked me.

The possessive dominance that came through the bond overwhelmed my senses. It was lust and aggression and need. But there was also love, so pure and sure that I couldn’t help the tears that came.

Maybe it was my reaction, maybe it was our new connection through the bond, but Will started to calm. The aggression dissolved into tenderness. Relief. He kissed the bond mark, a gentle, reverent brush of his lips.

I sighed with that same feeling of relief, the knowledge of how right this was. It was like a release of all the tension we had been holding. If any doubts had remained, they were gone.

Somehow he was able to move us both up onto the bed, still joined. He spooned me from behind, an arm tight around my waist, my leg over his thigh as he continued to rock into me. My head rested on his bicep while he kissed away the tears that were drying on my cheeks. The shallow thrusts kept my climax going, and he lowered his hand from my waist to rub my clit, giving me all the pleasure he could.

We stayed like that for a long time, sighing and moaning, his seed still pulsing inside me as I clenched around his knot. He was wrapped around me, kissing my neck and shoulder over and over, showing me I was precious to him. His love through the bond was like a warm blanket over my heart.

At some point I fell asleep, lulled by his soothing touch. I woke to find myself on my back, blinking up at Will’s beautiful brown eyes. He was looking down at me with breath-stealing affection.

“One more, little omega. He’s been patient, but it’s been long enough. I can’t wait to feel all of us through the bond with you.”

“Can you feel the others, Toby and Jonah?” I wasn’t sure how it felt from their side.

He nodded, smiling. “I always could a little before, but now it’s stronger. Better.” Will kissed my forehead and then slid off the bed, giving me one more heart-melting look on his way toward the door. “See you soon, Sylvie.”

For a moment, I was alone. And suddenly nervous, worried a little about how it would be with Luke. When he finally walked through the door, vibrating with an energy I didn’t need a bond to recognize, I was fully awake.

I had no idea what was in store for me, but I couldn’t wait.

28

LUKE

This was going to be our first time together, and my nerves were shot. Yes, I’d rutted her during her heat, but the memory was hazy. It had been rough and fast, and ultimately forgettable. Tonight I was going to go slow, show her how much she meant to me. Pleasure her and take her until she was left in no doubt of my feelings.

Sylvie was laid out on the comforter, looking at me with wide eyes. I was relieved that it wasn’t worry I saw there, but anticipation. Lust. When I saw the bond marks on her skin, my mouth watered with the need to bite. All of it threatened to derail my plan, and I forced myself to pause. Breathe. Make this special.

She shivered as I got closer, and I knew what to do first.

“Hi, beauty. Let’s get you under the covers.”

There was something so intimate about peeling back the comforter and getting her settled. It wasn’t sexy, it was care. She smiled up at me as I climbed in next to her, snuggling us both down under the blankets. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her to my chest, kissing the top of her head.

Despite my effort to embrace her without demanding more, I could feel her heart pounding rapidly next to mine, the energy coming off her. My knot started to throb in response.

“I wanted to take this slow. I went too fast the first time, and I want this to last.” Not just tonight, but forever.

Sylvie let out a breath against my chest. “Oh, I was starting to wonder.” She pulled back to look at me. “I’m glad you’re not having second thoughts.”

“Never.” I held her tighter. “I love you, Sylvie. I’m aching to mark you. I want to bind us together forever.”

“I want that too.” She reached up and stroked my jaw. “I love you, Luke.” The depth of feeling in her eyes made my breath hitch.

I captured her face with my hand and bent to kiss her. The first pass was light, a tantalizing brush of lips. She opened her mouth, her hot breath on my face ramping me higher. I licked across her bottom lip and then swept inside, savoring the small gasp she made. Her nails slid across my shoulders as she kissed me back.

For endless minutes, that was all we did. I kissed her with my entire heart, groaning into her heat while my tongue dipped and our lips pressed.

She rolled onto her back and I followed, settling on top of her. Even though she spread her legs to let me nestle close, I resisted the urge to grind my hips. Instead, I made love to her mouth, changing my angle and the depth. Little nips along her lips, then plunging inside, tasting her again and again.

Soon she was lifting her own hips and grinding against me, whimpering for more. I moved down to kiss along her jaw, down her neck, headed for her delectable breasts. Her body curled around mine. And that was when I felt it. Sylvie’s teeth at the juncture of my neck and shoulder as she bit down.

It wasn’t a nip or a playful scrape. She bit down hard, probably not breaking the skin, but sharp enough that I felt the pain. Beautiful, wonderful pain.

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