Page 32 of Tangled Hearts

She pulled back her arm punching him in the face. He yelled, grabbing his junk and I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Now, we have a car,” Oria said, opening the door and looking in it while the guy still tried to put out the fire on his dick.

“I fucking love you,” I said, grabbing her and kissing her.

I needed to do more, but I knew it wasn’t the time. My body craved her, I needed to worship her, but a throat clearing ended my dirty thoughts too soon.

“You are magnificent,” I whispered against her lips.

“I try,” she said with a grin.

We pulled away to see Max watching the burnt dick guy, engulfed in flames.

“Good job, Sol,” he said, looking back at her with a grin.

“Blondie.” Soren rushed up to her and threw me a scythe as he kissed her.

“Wait, you got one too?” I twirled the scythe in my hand.

“Are you reapers?” Max looked at both of them in my hand.

“No, but I think this is the one I took off a reaper from Taylin’s crew,” I said, wondering if I inherited his scythe by killing him.

I looked over to see Soren almost eating Oria. The kiss was so passionate that I had to look away, but Max and Ryder were entranced by it. Ryder was covered in blood and mud. I cleared my throat and both of them scowled at me before they looked away. It didn’t help that they were both naked, but I don’t even think they realized it.

“Soren,” Oria whined.

“No, get your asses in the car and let’s go,” Ryder snapped, looking exhausted as he put some pants on that I had thrown at him.

I smirked when Soren pulled Oria into the back seat and I knew that he planned to keep kissing her.

“Come on, Gray,” he said, before going back to kissing Oria.

I didn’t waste time getting into the back seat. It immediately smelled like her arousal, making my mouth water. Ryder growled as he got into the driver's seat, but Max stayed outside of the car. The scent of blood warred with Oria’s intoxicating scent.

“Soren, stop,” Ryder snapped, starting the car.

“No, I’ve missed my mate,” Soren said, in between kisses.

Oria looked blissed out as he kissed her neck.

“I can’t drive while…” He pointed at Soren. “You’re doing that.”

I knew he was pushing his buttons, but maybe we needed to push him a little harder. She moaned, my cock grew hard ready to hear more from her, but I wanted to ride that delicate balance of making them stay in the car.

“Soren.” Ryder growled, it wasn’t as domineering as he usually was, making me worried that the blood he had all over him was actually his.

Max still hadn’t come in. I felt a little bad and worried about Ryder, elbowing Soren.

Stop, it's not fair to Max.

That stopped them quickly, Oria rushed to get off Soren, looking embarrassed. Her lip trembled as she looked ahead. I could feel her sadness, but I knew Ryder's reaction added to it.

“Maxton,” Ryder clipped.

He didn’t react immediately, but he finally got into the small sedan. I had to look away, the poor dude looked crammed inside this car and it was comical. Ryder took a shaky breath, rolling down the window to get rid of Oria’s scent and put the car in drive.

The scent of blood was still strong and I worried Ryder or Max was hurt more than they were letting on. He pulled out of the clearing and followed the tracks the car left getting in. He pulled out onto the highway, keeping the windows slightly open and I knew he was doing it so we didn’t smell the blood.

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