Page 105 of Break The Ice

“When will she be here?” Kit asks.

“Couple of hours,” Raider says and looks at me. “Are you sitting on a knot again, baby?”

I let out a little mewl and blush at the ridiculous sound. Raider crawls across the bed and grips my jaw, turning me towards him.

Wren pulls out of me, leaving me feeling empty, but Raider rolls me in the blankets, tying my wrists up to the headboard, and pushing me up on my knees.

Kit moves in and ducks between my legs, licking from my clit all the way back. I moan, but he just spreads my cheeks wider, staring at my hole.

There’s a flush of embarrassment, but it’s chased away as he goes in and laps at my pussy.

“Kit!”

Kit laughs, and the vibrations have me tensing around the fingers he pushes into me.

“Loud, Ryann, everyone needs to hear you,” Kit murmurs and nips the crease of my ass cheek.

I let out a startled shriek.

“Did you know that we put our bonds where other people can’t see?” Kit murmurs.

I tense, my whole body listening to his words. “Where?”

Kit moves over me and dips his tongue between my ass crack and bites down. “This is where I bit Raider.”

I shudder, feeling it in my bones.

Kit slides up over my back, nestling his cock against my pussy as he slides his lips up into my hairline and bites again. I break out into shivers.

“This is where I plan to bond Wren,” he whispers.

“And Callan?” I murmur, almost lost to the heat that is tearing through me.

“I bit Callan somewhere that you don’t have, darling.”

My eyes widen, and I find Callan and look at him with heated curiosity.

“Didn’t it hurt?”

“It hurt so good he begged me to do it again,” Kit murmurs and pushes into me. “He came in Raider’s mouth more than he’d ever come before. He was a wreck of an alpha, begging and screaming for more.”

I clench around the alpha inside me and moan. “Please?”

“Please what?”

My tongue tangles, and I get a flash of panic before certainty hits.

“Bond me, Alpha.”

Kit stops moving completely. “Are you sure about this, Ryann?”

“Yes, please.” I almost whine the words. “Please, I want it. I’m yours, and you all are mine. Bond me.”

Kit hesitates a moment too long.

“Ryann knows what she wants,” Callan says. “Give it to her.”

Kit’s leash snaps, and he plows into me, almost spreading me open with the force. I curl my fingers into the bed and push back with each thrust, meeting him in an erotic slap of flesh that has me moaning.

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