Page 41 of Rescue Me

Ethan's cheeks flush with pleasure at Zana's words, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy as she continues to ride him. Zana's movements became more urgent, her hips snapping forward, driving Ethan's cock deeper until her face contorts. I can see Zana’s control slipping, her eyes glazing over with pleasure.

"Come here, baby,"Zana suggests and it takes a few minutes before I realize she’s speaking to me, not Ethan."I think Ethan is a little hungry."

Ethan shoots me a sloppy grin, his lips parted as he meets my gaze. Then his eyes are on my cock, his tongue darting out to lick his lips. I don’t need any further encouragement. I kneel just in front of Ethan's head, my cock already hard again. Zana leans forward, her lips finding mine, as she drags me into a filthy, passionate kiss, our tongues tangling as we taste each other.

She swallows the moan that tears from my throat as Ethan sucks the tip of my cock into his mouth. My hips jerk forward as I rest against Zana for support, my hands finding her breasts. She groans into my mouth as my thumbs rub over her nipples, playing with them until she’s vibrating beneath my touch.

It’s a messy conjoining of three people as I’m lost to the haze of Ethan’s heat spike but I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.

Zana’s breath hitches, her body tensing as her tart scent thickens. Ethan’s beautiful mouth sucks more of me inside, his tongue dragging along the underside of my cock as my hips buck forward. He screams around my length as he comes, Zana’s hips stilling. Her teeth dig into my bottom lip as a possessive growl rips through her, my body responding to hers involuntarily.

And then I feel it.

Them.

Ethan’s all bright and happy, Zana the personification of control but with faint notes of warmth and home.

I come seconds later, spilling down Ethan’s throat before falling back on my ass. I brush the bite along my lip, confused and still turned on. “Zana… did you just bond me?” I’m in disbelief—not because I don’t want this but because I didn’t think it was that easy. Just a bite from an Alpha?

That’s it?

Zana shakes her head. “I’m sorry. I forgot that… fuck. I’m still locked around Ethan. Reid, it’s not permanent. I usually bite Ethan. He likes it and I forgot—”

I’ve never seen this woman flustered. It’s almost hilarious, Ethan confused as he looks between us until he gently tugs on the faint bond. “You bonded him?”

“No, Ethan… it’s just…”

A soft laugh falls from my lips as I continue touching it. “I’m not mad, Zana. Just surprised. Is this how it feels?” The warmth coming from both of them is almost overwhelming. It’s such a contrast to anything I ever felt at the Wilhelms and better than anything I had growing up.

Her distress flows through the temporary bond as I shuffle back over, kissing her again. She sighs into my mouth, Ethan whining as he slaps my thigh. “You’re going to make her start up again and the spike’s over. It’s too much, Reid. Too much.”

I chuckle. “You should have thought about that before ripping my pants down my legs and sucking my cock. What the fuck were you even thinking?” There’s a playful hint to my tone as Zana nestles her head against my shoulder, still straddling Ethan’s waist.

His nose turns up as he glares at me. “That I needed something to fill my mouth or my ass or strangle my cock. It didn’t matter. I just needed something.”

“You’re really not mad,” Zana mumbles against my neck, her entire body tense. “I was trying to ease you into this, to show you what it felt like but...”

“It’s a lot. All the emotions and everything in my head but I like it. It’s not just me in there anymore. I like it a lot, actually. Maybe one day you’ll make it permanent.”

Zana’s distress disappears as she sighs, the three of us settling in the aftermath of the chaos until Ethan’s cute little snores start up. Zana gathers him up in her arms before rolling them onto their side and I saddle up against his back. “I’m looking forward to the day that you’re permanently ours, Reid. It will happen, sooner than you think.”

I know it will.

I just know that my days with the Wilhelms in my life aren’t over.

And that’s what worries me.

Chapter twenty-six

ZANA

A few hours later

Reid’s head is heavy in my lap, his soft, dark hair slipping through my fingers as I stroke it. His breathing is steady, peaceful for once, and it’s a rare moment when he looks completely at ease. The temporary bond is a new experience, a mixture of his panic and desire rumbling through it. Feeling him right beside Ethan is a sensation I was missing.

Ethan is curled into Reid’s chest, their limbs tangled together like they’ve been lovers forever and not mates for a few days. His small hand grips Reid’s shirt tightly, even in sleep, as if afraid to let go.

This. This is what I want.

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