Page 74 of Damaged Princess

"Rafe, bite me. I'm yours," I sob. I'm not sure much of that is clear or understandable. It all sounds garbled even to my own ears.

"Are you sure?" Rafe asks, licking over the column of my neck. The way he holds me like I'm precious combined with the hope in his voice… It makes me feel indescribable.

"Yes!" My breathing is erratic as pleasure courses through my system violently. He scrapes his teeth over my throat and his stubble tickles my skin.

"I'm going to bite you as I fill you up with every drop of my cum," Rafe growls. "Yeah, that's definitely the bottom of your pussy brushing the head of my cock as I rut. Goddamn, that's insane."

"Harder," I demand.

Wolfe pulls off my pussy, licking his lips obscenely. "Are you wrecking her?"

"He is," I agree.

Rafe's knot swells so large it becomes impossible for him to do more than grind. My vision goes spotty as Rafe strikes. He bites into my throat, and I come with a scream. My cunt is so unbelievably slick that each rut makes a wet sound.

"That's so fucking hot," Wolfe says, staring at my pussy.

Rafe hits me in the bond and his euphoria takes my breath away. He feels completely… I don't even know what that emotion is. Fulfilled? Satisfied? The next wave I get from him is gratitude. His happiness and pure joy seem to take all the air from my lungs. He's joyful to be stuck with me for life and it's ridiculously humbling. Tears spring to my eyes as I fall back to rest against his chest. I'm shaking, and it's difficult to tell what exists in reality and what is pulsing inside the bond.

"Shit, sorry," Wolfe says, wrapping his arms under mine. "I'm here, lean into my chest so Cas can fuck you. Althoughwatching you two writhing together is pretty sexy. Like a couple of eels banging."

"Ohmigod," I snort. Leave it to Wolfe to say the most absurd thing humanly possible.

"You're ridiculous," Rafe groans. He trembles against my back. His hand tenderly runs over my spine. "I'm so happy. You really wanted this, right?"

He sounds so unsure that I twist to face him as much as I can considering the position.

The bond is new and exciting, but I've got no clue exactly how it works. I have a little experience since Wolfe, but not enough to know if it's really working. I send my appreciation and contentment to Rafe. "I wanted this more than anything," I tell him.

"Good," he says, smiling a huge smile that takes over his entire face. "I did, too."

I twist back to kiss him. I'm pretty sure he's getting my feelings based on the pulses of bliss and joy that come back from him.

That's about the last rational thought I have for hours as Rafe and Wolfe use my body in every delicious way they can imagine.

I wake up in the nest. Wolfe and Rafe frame me on either side, but I really miss Vik. I crawl out of the den and grab a sheet from one of the cabinets lining the wall.

I aim for Vik. Granted, I'm not sure where he is, but I intend to find him. He's sitting on the couch with a laptop in his lap.

"Hey, princess," he says when he spots me. "Nice toga." He puts the computer aside.

"Thanks," I say, grinning as I climb into his lap. "Mmm, you're warm."

"You're not boiling. That's a good sign." Vik chuckles as I snuggle in close to his chest.

"I really did miss you," I say, and even though I know I sound like a broken record… I need him to understand that. I'm also a little anxious to say what I need to say. "I don't want to apologize for bonding with Wolfe and Rafe because I feel like that will belittle—"

"No," Vik says, cutting me off. "Never apologize for that. Our time will come. It actually gives me comfort. We might not have bonded yet, but I still know you're ours."

I kiss his fuzzy jaw.

"You need rest. It was less than two hours ago that you three finally quieted down." Vik runs his hand over my back. "Rest a bit and I'll trade with Cas or Wolfe so I can snuggle you in the nest."

I huff, crossing my arms over my chest. "Will you cuddle me here, too?"

"Of course," Vik agrees. He stretches his legs out across the couch and pulls me between him and the cushion. I toss my leg over his and soak up his scent.

"Care to give me an update on what's going on?" I ask, running my hand over his chest.

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