Page 127 of Bonding the Band

“Oh god.” I locked my fingers on to his shoulders, desperate for an anchor as he dipped his hand to tease my clit too.

Phin chuckled, rolling his hips. “Never going to get tired of you getting so needy for me.”

“Needknot,” I gasped out.

“And the alpha attached to it.” He nipped my ankle and I nodded frantically.

“Yes. Phin, please, please fuck me.”

“So impatient, my sweet omega.”

Heats were not the time for patience, and I rocked my hips to make that abundantly clear. Phin took pity on me, setting a slow but hard pace to ease me into it, every impact of our hips threatening to make my eyes roll back.

Each time I closed my eyes to breathe through the sensations, Phin gave my clit a quick tap to draw my attention back. Staring into his hazel eyes as I fell apart set off fireworks, desire and pleasure spiraling through every cell.

I couldn’t even form words properly as Phin fucked me into oblivion. He tucked his arm beneath my back, scooping me up, and lowered his mouth to my breast, his teeth breaking the skin to form the first half of the bond. Instinct stampeded through me, and I latched on to the nearest bit of his skin I could reach—his forearm—completing the connection and setting us both off on another orgasm, his knot sending me over the edge.

By the time my vision cleared and I caught my breath, Phin’s knot was already loosening.

“Oh my god. I’m not going to be able to walk after this heat is over.”

Hendrix kissed my shoulder. “Good thing you have a pack of big, strong alphas willing to carry you anywhere you want to go.”

I let out an exhausted laugh and drew him in for a quick kiss before turning back to Phin. His fingertips traced the bite mark he’d put on me. I hadn’t realized how high up it was. “Everyone’s going to see that if I wear anything remotely low-cut.”

Phin grinned. “Why do you think I picked that spot?”

“You’re ridiculous,” I huffed, letting Hendrix gather me into his arms.

“And you love it,” Phin pointed out.

“A fair point,” I conceded.

Hendrix kissed his way over the curve of my throat, making me shiver. “My turn.”

I wasn’t about to say no to that. Kissing Hendrix was a sweet familiarity, and his woodsmoke and citrus scent was as potent now as the day we’d met and he’d coaxed me into bed with a flash of his smile and those stormy blue eyes. The heat I saw there was the same as I remembered. Yielding to his touch, surrendering to the weight of his body as he moved over me, was the most natural thing in the world.

“Fuck me,” I demanded, digging my fingers into his ass cheeks.

“Whatever my omega wants, my omega gets.” He grinned, shifting his hips, his cock sliding easily into me. He felt as perfect as the others, giving me exactly what I needed.

Having all of him pressed against me, all that glorious skin flooding my system with endorphins, had a smile affixed to my face while he rode me. Phin settled at my side, teasing my clit to keep me on the sharp roller coaster of pleasure. I alternated kissing them, breaking off to cry out as they pushed me over each crest.

All four of them glowed brightly in the bond, their affection and lust overwhelming. My tears had a bolt of panic coming through from Hendrix.

“What’s wrong?”

“I’m just really happy, and I can feel all of you being happy. I can’t hold it all in.”

“Oh, thank god.” Hendrix laughed and dipped down to kiss me. “Freaked me out.”

I wiggled my hips. “I didn’t tell you to stop.”

Phin barked a laugh. “Demanding little thing.”

“You knew that when you bonded me.” I stuck my tongue out at him and poked Hendrix in the chest. “Roll over.”

A moment later, I was seated in his lap, all of my alphas stretched out in the nest to watch me. I felt like a damn goddess with all of them looking at me like they wanted to consume me. My legs were a little shaky, but I did my best to ride Hendrix with the same fervor he’d given me. The others traced reverent fingertips over my skin, and Phin made sure my clit was never without attention.

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