Page 14 of Bonds of Obsession

Nico’s grunts fill the air as he thrusts into her, and it’s clear she’s feeling it too—making her bite her lip and squeeze her eyes shut with each hard impact.

“I won’t be able to stop,” I say, repeating my worries out loud for my own benefit as much as for hers. “I’ll lose control. I fucking know I will.”

“I don’t care. I need you. Both of you. I promise I can take it. Please, Killian. Don’t hold back. I need to feel it—pain and all.”

Her words snap something inside me. I can’t hold back anymore. All the pent-up wanting, the desperate need, therestraint—it all floods out as I let myself go, giving in to the beast that’s been straining at its leash.

I bite down on Quinn’s exposed neck, marking her, claiming her with my teeth just like I did with that tattoo gun. My cock is harder than it’s ever been, and I don’t even try to stop myself from grinding against her ass this time even though it’s making me more and more desperate to be inside her.

“Fuck, yes,” she groans, arching her back to give me better access, pushing her ass back against my straining cock.

I kiss and bite a path along her shoulder, while I grope and squeeze her breasts. She’s so fucking beautiful like this, giving in to the animal inside her just like Nico and I have already done.

“You like that, mia cara?” Nico grunts, his hips slamming into her, making her cry out. “Is he finally giving you what you need?”

“Yes,” she hisses, her fingers tightening in my hair, pulling me closer as if she can’t get enough of my mouth on her skin.

I nip at her ear, whispering, “Take it, siren. Take his cock. And you’d better be fucking ready to take mine.”

Quinn’s eyes widen and she gives a sharp nod. “Yes. Please.”

“Roll onto your back, Nico,” I say, not wanting to waste another second now that my mind is made up.

Nico stays buried inside her, but doesn’t ask any questions, rolling over with Quinn still straddling him. It’s a hot fucking sight to see—the two of them still connected, her riding his cock while he looks up and waits for me.

I tear off my clothes without taking my eyes off the two of them. Quinn’s mouth is open and her head is thrown back in pleasure, but she’s not fully satisfied. I can see it in the tense line of her shoulders and the way she bites her lip, trying to hold back her needy cries.

My cock throbs as I slide between her ass cheeks, needing to be inside her, to feel her around me so damn bad. I’m tornbetween wanting to savor this, to take it slow, and the need to satisfy the beast inside me. But that beast is unleashed now, and it’s demanding everything from her.

Her eyes snap open as I move, a sharp, conflicted cry falling from her lips. But I know she wants this. Needs it.

I position myself behind her, my cock pressed against her ass. With one hand, I reach down and slick my fingers with her arousal where it coats Nico’s cock, where she’s still connected to him.

She moans as I drag my fingers back and lube my own cock, and that’s all the preparation either of us is going to get.

In one smooth motion, I thrust forward, burying myself in her tight ass. She cries out, the sound hoarse and raw, her body tightening around me as I stretch her, filling her.

“Fuck, yes,” she moans, her head falling back as she gives herself over to the sensation. “Hurt me, Killian. Don’t hold back.”

Her words push me further, and I grip her hips, pulling her back to meet my thrusts, driving into her again and again. And no, I don’t hold back. I can’t, now that I’ve started.

There’s nothing gentle about the way we’re fucking her, with Nico in her pussy while I take her ass. It’s gotta hurt—it’s meant to hurt—and I think we all need it in our own fucked up ways.

“Fucking hell, your ass… so goddamn tight.” I grit out each word as I thrust harder and harder. “This ass is mine, siren. You hear me?Mine.”

“Yes,” she chokes out, pushing back to meet my thrusts, taking me even deeper. “All yours. Take it. Fuck me harder. Please, god.”

Nico’s fingers dig into her hips, holding her in place as he keeps up his relentless pace. His grunts mingle with Quinn’s breathy cries until that’s all I can hear, even over the guttural noises coming from my own throat.

I reach around, gripping her hip with one hand, and slide the other to her throat, holding her in place as I bury myself over and over again. My thumb strokes her pulse, feeling the wild beat of her heart as I fuck her.

“That’s it, take it,” I growl, my voice rough with my own need. “Take my cock, just like that.”

“Deeper, Killian,” she begs, arching her back, taking my length even deeper. “I can take more. Please, everything.”

Hearing her beg sends a bolt of possessiveness through me, and I thrust harder, slamming into her with an intensity that has her crying out all over again.

“Feel that, mia cara?” Nico grunts as he slams into her. “You’re taking it all. Both our cocks inside you at the same fucking time, filling you up.”

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