Page 39 of Knot Broken

And as frustrating as being kidnapped again was, maybe there’s something to be said about how fiercely my mates fight to keep me safe. It makes me even more determined to hold onto them tightly—and never let go again.

After lingering just a little longer in the steamy sanctuary of the bathroom, I finally muster the courage to step out. I take a steadying breath, adjusting the soft, plush gray towel securely around my body, and push the door open.

Jex leans against the wall by the window, his massive frame somehow making the space feel smaller. His arms are folded over his broad chest, muscles straining against his black t-shirt. His gaze is fixed on me, amber colored eyes tracing over every inch of my body like he’s already stripping away the towel with his mind.

Dare stands near the foot of my bed, his broad shoulders and powerful build on full display. He’s only wearing a pair of gray sweats slung low on his hips, his chest bare and rippling with muscle. There’s a hunger in his gaze, a possessiveness that makes my pulse race.

And then there’s Fox. The slimmer of the three, but no less fit. His lean, athletic build is like coiled steel, all sharp lines and perfect control. He’s lounging in my reading chair, legs spread wide, wearing only his jeans. His eyes are alight with that familiar mischievousness, but tonight there’s something darker beneath it. Something dangerous and irresistible.

My mouth goes dry, my heartbeat thundering in my chest. They’re all here and looking at me like I’m the only thing in the world they want.

“Fuck, Violet,” Jex growls, his voice so low and rough it sends shivers down my spine. “You really have no idea what you do to us, do you?”

My fingers tremble where they clutch the towel. “Maybe you should show me, then.” The words come out as a whisper, but the challenge is clear.

Dare’s mouth quirks into a grin, his eyes never leaving mine. “You sure about that, sweetheart? Because once we start, there’s no going back.”

I swallow hard, my skin prickling with anticipation. “I’m sure. I want all of you.”

The air between us turns electric, tension crackling like a live wire. Jex’s expression tightens, his fists clenching like he’s holding himself back. But it’s Fox who moves first.

He rises from the chair with that effortless grace, his smile widening as he closes the distance between us. His fingers reach out, brushing over my arm, and I shiver at the contact.

“You heard her,” Fox murmurs, his voice smooth and teasing, but there’s a raw edge to it, something feral lurking beneath the charm. “She wants all of us. Think we can handle that, boys?”

Dare chuckles, the sound rich and dark. “Oh, I think we can do more than handle it.”

Jex finally pushes off the wall, that powerful body of his moving like a predator closing in on his prey. “Question is, can you handle us, Violet?” His gaze locks onto mine, making my breath hitch. “Because we’re not planning on holding back.”

“I don’t want you to,” I breathe, my voice trembling but firm.

Fox’s fingers toy with the edge of my towel, his eyes locked on mine as he slowly tugs it loose. The soft fabric slips from my body, falling to the floor in a whisper of cotton, leaving me bare and vulnerable under their intense gazes.

The room seems to hold its breath. I can feel their eyes drinking me in, the air thickening with heat and something deeper—something primal.

“Beautiful,” Dare says, his voice low and rough. “So damn beautiful.”

“Fucking perfect,” Jex growls, his expression so fierce it nearly steals my breath.

Fox’s fingers skate over my hip, his touch light but searing. “You’ve been driving us crazy, Violet. And now…” His hand slides around to my lower back, pulling me against him. “Now, we get to return the favor.”

I can barely think. My heart is slamming against my ribs, my body already aching with need. Their attention is intoxicating, their presence overwhelming in the best possible way.

“What do you want, Violet?” Fox asks, his voice dripping with wicked intent. “Tell us exactly what you need.”

“All of you,” I say, the words tumbling out before I can stop them. “Together. I want to feel all of you.”

The way they react is instantaneous. A wildness ignites in their eyes, their bodies tensing as if my words have unlocked something primal in them.

Jex’s massive hand wraps around my wrist, pulling me toward the bed as he settles himself on the hanging mattress, the ropes creaking softly under his weight. His gaze stays fixed on me, dark and smoldering.

“Come here,” Jex commands, his tone leaving no room for hesitation.

I climb onto the bed, my knees sinking into the plush mattress as Jex’s hands find my hips, guiding me over him until I’m straddling his broad, powerful thighs. His warmth seeps into me, the size of him making me feel small and fragile. But it only heightens the thrill.

“Good girl,” he purrs, his hands sliding up my sides, his thumbs brushing the undersides of my breasts. “But we’re just getting started.”

Dare and Fox climb onto the bed with us, the mattress swaying from the added weight. Dare’s hands are on me next, his touch firm and possessive as his mouth claims mine in a searing kiss. His tongue sweeps against mine, demanding and intoxicating, making my body melt between them.

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