Page 53 of Bloodline Unbound

“Honesty is very important,” Melinda said. “Speaking your desires will only help on the path you’re walking.”

You need them.

I wasn’t sure where the voice came from but it filled my head and stole my breath.

Both?

Both. Take them.

I whimpered. “Caden, please.”

Melinda rolled her eyes. “Don’t let him control your desires, little one. You are the master of your own body. Do you want them both to help you or not?”

“Yes,” I whispered, ashamed of the burning that filled me at the thought of having them both.

“What do you say now, panther?” Melinda eyed Caden.

“I’ll give her anything she wants.”

“Good. Now, have fun.” Melinda rose up again and pulled her dress back over her head before disappearing into the forest.

When she was out of sight, Caden looked at his brother with sharp eyes. “Seth.”

“Um, yeah?”

“Hold her down.”

Was this actually happening?

Logan was sprawled on the moss, naked and smelling like heaven, as potent and all consuming as the forest around us. I crawled towards them. “Hold where?”

“Wrists. She likes to be immobilized.”

Logan looked at me helplessly, her dark eyes glowing, as she lifted her hands over her head for me.

Fucking hell.

I was going to be ruined in seconds. I wrapped a firm hand around each wrist and braced my knuckles into the moss. Her skin felt fizzy, like her whole body was a vibrator set on low. It raised every hair to attention and sang my dick to life, as if it weren’t already raring to go.

She groaned and tested my grip. I squeezed a little tighter and she whimpered. I couldn’t stop looking at her. I was fucking blessed by all of her.

Beautiful.

Just fucking perfect.

I wanted to touch every inch of her, feel her quiver under my hands, provoke those gorgeous cries that I craved down to my bones. I wanted to bury myself in her so bad I ached. From the sounds she was making now, I was pretty sure I wasn’t the only one aching.

Caden hoisted her calves over his shoulders and dipped his face down to her cunt. Her hands latched onto me as well as they were able and she shuddered. Watching Caden tongue-fuck her was a morbid fascination. I couldn’t look away. Her hips bucked and he shoved her thighs apart, pinning them down.

Fuck, that was hot.

Logan tossed her head, throwing her head back with a whine.

I leaned down, nuzzling her cheek. “Lo, I want to touch you. Do you want me?”

“Gods, yes.” She strained harder against my hands.

Caden, can I?

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