Page 153 of Break The Ice

“Raider, get her down.”

Raider pulls his face away from her, and I moan to see his face glistening from her arousal. He looks at me and blinks.

“Bring her down.”

He lets out another one of his fierce growls and lowers her. I swing her onto the bed before she can drop further, and once she’s unhooked, he wastes no time untying her legs but leaving her torso and arms wrapped up.

I pull her legs apart and pull her onto me. She sinks down, so tight and wet, a velvet sheath that grips me so beautifully. I sink balls deep and then pull back, repeating the process over and over.

Kit is howling, but Wren won’t let him come. I watch Kit writhe and thrust up into Wren’s mouth, over and over, begging mindlessly to make him come.

Ryann moans.

“You like watching Kit suffer?” I whisper in her ear and thrust hard enough to send her sliding up the bed half a foot.

I pull out of her, spin her around, and roll her onto her back. I bury my face in her pussy and suck her clit hard. I reach back and feed her my cock.

“I want a second bond, right beside Kits, but make sure you break skin but don’t go deeper than that. Do you understand me?”

Ryann moans.

I’m taking that as an affirmative. I roll my hips, thrusting deeper while she writhes under me. She tightens, her body arching, and I know she’s close.

“Wren!”

I increase the speed of my tongue, flick, and then finish off by sucking her clit hard. She screams around my cock. I turn my head to the side, grabbing her inner thigh with my teeth. I pull my cock out of her mouth and press it sideways against her mouth.

“Bite, Beta.”

She obeys my command. I go rigid, the pain and pleasure do something to me, and in seconds, I feel my knot slowly expand around the base of my cock. The bond floods between us like warm honey, sweet and sticky. She lets go, her head falling back heavily against the mattress. But I’m not done. I spin her around again, roll her onto her side and bury myself deep.

The edge of my knot presses against her.

I need it.

I’m mindless.

I thrust harder, adjusting her leg so it’s up over my shoulder.

“Open for me, beta,” I growl.

She moans. I thrust again, and my knot presses inside. I go feral, slamming into her, rutting until I lose my damn mind. All I can hear are my feral growls. The feel of the bonds, my knot. She is mine. I’ve got her in all the ways that count, and she’s got me.

When I come to, I realise I must have blacked out because I wake up nuzzling her neck and purring deeply.

“Are you okay?”

“So okay,” Ryann whispers.

I pull out and roll off her. Raider undoes the ropes tying up Ryann’s arms, but I’m focused on a different target now.

Wren crawls towards her, but I catch him up, grabbing his ear between my teeth and biting hard. It’s sudden and mean, but I’m not letting him escape me. He’s mine, too.

My deep purr of pleasure echoes around the room.

He grunts, his throat straining, shoulders trembling. I grab the side of his face and turn it towards me. His mouth hits my shoulder, and he opens and bites.

Wren’s bond isn’t warm. It’s like ice. Seeping through my veins making me shiver. He moans and sinks his teeth deeper, and to everyone’s surprise, a deep, low purr starts in his chest.

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