Page 100 of Break Me Knot

My nipples ache for contact. Heat pools low in my abdomen, heavy and liquid with desire. Adrian's lips claim mine once more, but this kiss feels different—reverent, profound, cosmic, like a brilliant star.

Emotions that aren’t my own brush the periphery of my mind—vast feelings sensed through a bond not fully formed yet. Adrian’s love, deep and endless, powerful and eternal, his fierce protection and unwavering devotion wash over me. It is overwhelming, infinite, perfect. The itch beneath my skin transforms into certainty. I crave more of this, more of him.

With a hand on his cheek, I pull back slightly. His dark eyes remain fixed on mine, glimmering with intensity. Our lips still brush together as I speak, “Bondme.” The words spill from deep within, an undeniable truth. “Please, Adrian. Bond me.”

His gaze turns to liquid pools of longing. “Omega.”

“You can bond me now. I don’t have to be in heat. We’re scent-matched mates. We can bond any time.” Words tumble over each other.

A small smile plays at his lips, tender despite the evidence of violence still marking his skin. “You really have been studying that book.”

“Only the important parts.” I meet his gaze steadily, letting him experience everything I feel through our growing connection—my love, my trust, my absolute certainty. “Will you bond me? Please? All of you?”

"I was never going to say no, Little One. You're ours. It was only a matter of time." Adrian's naked body gleams in the soft light as he twists to look over his shoulder at Cole and Zane. "You heard our omega. She demands to be bonded, and who are we to deny such a perfect request?"

"As if we could resist," Zane murmurs, his lips skimming my still-damp skin. Water droplets trace paths down my body, making me shiver.

"So impatient," I manage to tease as Cole's lips find that sensitive spot behind my ear, his wet chest pressing against my back.

"Patience. Good things come to those who wait," Cole rumbles, nuzzling my ear, his hands sliding over my skin.

"I'd rather come now." I'm bold in their careful handling. The words make Zane choke on a laugh.

"Did our sweet omega just make another dirty joke?" Zane grins against my stomach, pressing an open-mouthed kiss there. "I'm so proud. We're clearly a good influence."

Adrian watches from his position in front of me, his eyes dark with desire. "Less talking, more touching." He sounds commanding but his lips twitch with amusement.

"So bossy," Zane complains playfully, his hands sliding up my thighs. "This is delicate work, you know."

"Your delicate work takes too much time," I point out, gasping as Cole's teeth graze my shoulder. The contrast between their playful words and their heated touches makes everything more intense.

"The best work takes time." Cole's large hands map every inch of my skin. "And you, Little One, are our masterpiece. Our perfect canvas."

"Beautiful," Adrian breathes as he drinks in the sight of me. Cedar enfolds me, smoked and wooded.

Cole's lips blaze a trail of fire down my shoulder, his pine scent rich with notes of worn leather enveloping me as he moves lower. When he captures one sensitive peak in his mouth, I gasp at the sensation, my hands tangling in his wet hair to keep him close. His tongue swirls and flicks, sending sparks of pleasure straight to my core.

Zane's hands slide higher, his citrus scent sharpening with desire. His fingers find my center, making me moan. "So wet for us, Omega, and not just from the bath."

He lifts his fingers to his mouth. I glimpse my arousal coating his fingers before he sucks on them. His eyes flutter closed and he tips back his head. “Hmmm. Delicious, Omega. So sweet.

Adrian rises onto his knees. His cock juts from a nest of dark curls, long and thick and mine. The head is flushed deep red, already glistening with arousal. A rush of desire makes my clit throb and I whimper with eagerness. He strokes himself as he watches my mates worship my body, his eyes molten gold with desire and suddenly I’m through with the teasing.

I raise my arms, a growl falling past my lips as I state my demand. “I need you. In me. Bonded. Now.”

Chapter Forty-Four

Mira

Adrian kneels and begins to crawl up my body. “I’m going to fuck you now, Mira. Then I’m going to bite you and bond you. All three of us are going to do that. Is that what you still want?”

I don’t just want them.

Ineedthem. I think I might die if Adrian doesn’t move faster.

I let out a growl, a pure omega sound, past the abilityto talk.

Adrian's kiss is searing, possessive, claiming me with every slide of his tongue. He devours me, his hands tangling in my hair to hold me in place. I surrender to his passion, my body molding to his, needing to be closer, always closer, but before I can fully process the intensity of his kiss, he's rearing back, his eyes wild with hunger. In one swift movement, he grasps my hips and spins me, putting me on my hands and knees in the center of our nest. The abrupt change in position makes my head spin.

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