Page 78 of Bonds of Obsession

“Shit,” he growls. “Taking me so fucking perfect.”

He comes with a deep grunt, burying himself to the hilt. I reach up, tracing my fingers over my mark on his chest. Something fierce and possessive rises in my chest at the sight of it. My mark. One of my men. The thought should scare me, but instead it feels right in a way I’m not ready to examine too closely.

Atlas grins down at me, that rare smile that transforms his whole face, and my heart skips. This thing between us—between all of us—it’s too big, too dangerous to name. But it burns bright and hungry, consuming everything in its path.

“Marking what’s yours?” Killian asks roughly, watching my fingers trace the tattoo. The possessiveness in his voice makes my stomach flip. These men… they own me completely, but I own them too.

“Damn right she is,” Atlas says before claiming my mouth in a brutal kiss that steals my breath.

When he finally pulls out, I feel his cum dribbling out of my pussy and trailing downward. Nico and Killian’s eyes darken at the sight, and fresh heat pools low in my belly. I should feel exposed, vulnerable, but all I feel is powerful. Wanted. Needed.

“Don’t worry, mia cara,” Nico says, his voice matching the heat I’m feeling. “We’re just getting started.”

Killian moves into position as Atlas shifts to the side, and my stomach flutters at the dark look in his eyes. Seeing his face likethis, seeing every flicker of emotion and hunger, makes it hard to remember he ever wore a mask as the Phantom. Everything is more meaningful now, and a hell of a lot more intense. The way he looks at me, like he wants to devour me whole, is almost enough to send me over the edge again.

“Been thinking about this pussy all day,” he growls, running one large hand down the front of my body. His callused palm grazes between my breasts, down my stomach, making my muscles clench with anticipation. Atlas watches from beside us, his eyes still hungry even though he’s just finished.

“Look how wet she still is,” Nico says, tightening his grip in my hair. “Dripping with his cum. Bet you love that, don’t you, mia cara? Being marked by all of us in every single way? Inside and outside, however we want to fucking stake our claim?”

“You know I do,” I exhale, twisting my head just enough to look over at him but wincing as he gives my hair another little jerk, sending a pain-laced bolt of pleasure right down to my core. “Fuck, Nico…”

Another whimper escapes me as Killian’s fingers find my entrance, pressing Atlas’s cum back inside me. My pussy clenches around him, already desperate to be filled again. Knowing they can all see how needy I am for them just makes me wetter.

“You like that, siren?” Killian asks, his voice dark with promise. “Like being stuffed full of his cum? Having all of us take turns filling you up?”

“Fuck yes,” I gasp. “I need you. Need all of you inside me. Please. I’ll… I’ll do anything. Just please don’t stop.”

“Tell me exactly what you need,” he demands, still working his fingers slowly. Atlas shifts closer, his hand closing around my breast and squeezing until I gasp.

Before I can say anything else, Killian moves suddenly, flipping me onto my hands and knees. The rough handling makes me moan, and I hear Atlas curse under his breath.

“Christ, look at that ass,” Nico says appreciatively. “Stick that ass up in the air for him, mia cara. Give it a little shake and show him how badly you want it.”

“Show all of us,” Atlas adds roughly. “Let us see how desperate you are for his cock.”

My arms shake slightly as I arch my back, pushing my ass higher. Killian’s hand comes down hard on one cheek, making me gasp. The sting blooms across my skin as three pairs of hungry eyes devour the sight.

“Perfect,” Killian growls, and the raw need in his voice makes me shiver. “Fucking perfect. That pussy? That ass? Fucking made to take us just like this.”

Killian enters me with one hard thrust that takes my breath away. The feeling of him filling me completely makes my toes curl as his cock reaches all the places inside of me that are still sensitive from the hard fucking Atlas gave me. Before I can recover, Nico moves in front of me, settling on the edge of the bed right next to my head.

“Someone’s eager,” Nico says with a dark chuckle. “Already hungry for my cock, mia cara?”

“Fuck yes she is,” Killian growls, pinning my hands at the small of my back with one large hand. His other hand wraps around my throat, controlling my movements. “Show him how good that mouth is. Show him what a perfect little slut you are for us.”

I lean forward eagerly, taking Nico’s thick cock into my mouth. He groans, threading his fingers through my hair as he thrusts deeper. “That’s it. Take it all like the good girl I know you are.”

“She fucking loves this,” Atlas comments from where he’s watching, stroking his still-hard cock with long, slow movements. “I bet she’s soaking wet right now. Fuck, makes me want to take another turn already.”

Killian’s powerful thrusts drive me forward, making me whimper as I try to keep swallowing inch after inch of Nico’s thick cock. “Tell them how much you love it,” he demands, releasing my throat just long enough for me to answer. “How good it feels when I fuck you while you’re still full of another man’s cum.”

“Love taking both of you,” I gasp. “All of you. Oh, god, I think I’m gonna come again.”

“Greedy girl,” Nico murmurs, guiding me back to his cock. “Gonna take everything we give you, aren’t you?”

I moan around his length in response, making him curse. I’m completely vulnerable right now, completely at their mercy, and I fucking love it.

“Christ, look at her take it,” Atlas says. “Like she was fucking made for this.”