Page 45 of Renegade Kings

Tank rolled his hips beneath me and pulled me down to grind my clit against him as he did.

It was the most delicious sensation that swept through my body. As my head rocked back on my shoulders, I caught sight of Dean leaning against the wall beside the bed. He watched us all with a possessive look in his eyes.

But this wasn’t about the rest of our group. It was all about Tank, and I leaned forward to kiss his lips gently as I slowly pulled myself up the length of his cock before sinking back down.

This gorgeous man had been by my side ever since he’d come into my life. He was always there when I needed him to be, and I knew without a shadow of a doubt that he always would be.

“I love you,” Tank muttered again, dropping quick kisses against my lips as his hands roamed my sides, almost like he was worshipping my body.

“Bond with me,” I whispered, kissing him again. “Bond with me and make me your mate, my love.”

“You were always my mate,” Tank told me. “Sealing the bond doesn’t change that.”

“I know. But I can feel a glimmer of you inside me. The bond is barely there right now, and I want it all.”

He searched my eyes as if he was trying to tell if I was being serious or not.

“I love you,” I whispered back to him.

The smile on his face was enough to light up the room, and instead of letting me continue with the slow, lazy ride on his cock that I was currently greatly enjoying, he grabbed my hips and slammed me down on top of him again.

We became a frenzy of motion as we chased the high that only the other could give. Everything that had happened over the past couple of days was pushed to the side, and I tipped back my head, closed my eyes, and just let myself feel.

It was intoxicating. Being in the grasp of this man, having my other mates watching us in appreciation. It was always supposed to be this way and as that telltale tightness grew in my lower stomach, the moans dripped from my lips as I frantically clung to Tank’s broad shoulders, letting him take full control of my body.

When his arms wrapped around me and he pulled me closer, I felt the air around us practically shimmering. I looked into his eyes and saw the glow of his bear close to the surface as Tank’s teeth sharpened.

My pussy clenched in anticipation. I wanted this so much. I wanted to feel every part of Tank so far inside me we could never be parted.

I darted forward and licked my tongue across one of his sharpened incisors.

“I know you can hear me,” I whispered to Tank’s bear. “Bite me. Bond me. Mate me.”

The bear roared and Tank twisted, throwing me to the mattress as he continued to pound into me. My legs wrapped around his waist, and I unconsciously tipped my head to the side.

He lazily moved forward, completely at odds with his frenzied thrusts, as the alpha made me wait for what he knew I wanted. Tank licked the length of my neck and then suddenly, just as I thought he was about to deny me, he struck. Sinking his fangs into my neck, Tank’s bear bit hard, and I knew this was a mark that would never fade.

It had the orgasm that had been brewing, slamming into me as I screamed out my release, clinging to Tank as if I never wanted it to end.

He growled around my shoulder, not releasing the bite as he came deep inside me with one final brutal thrust. Only then did he withdraw his teeth and gently lick my now bruised and bleeding skin.

I was about to reassure him it didn’t really hurt, but then I felt something else.

The bond between us lit up, and the magic in the air vibrated with joy. I felt the royal marks on the other side of my neck writhe and move, almost like they were rearranging themselves, and I watched in awe as Tank’s marks transformed as well.

His fingers moved to my own mark, and I felt it like he was brushing them across the bond.

The smell of spring floated through the room. It was the promise of new life, abundance, and renewal. It was a beginning in every sense of the word.

Tank kissed me, pulling away with a look of awe on his face, only for it to darken into a wicked grin. “You’ll always be my good girl, now,” he purred before adding, “I hope you don’t think you get to rest,” as he reluctantly moved away.

I didn’t have time to say anything in response because as soon as Tank moved; he revealed Dean standing behind him. The wolf gleamed in his eyes, and I knew the alpha had something he wanted to prove.

And I was here for it.

If my life was going to boil down to four men trying to outdo each other in the bedroom, I’d gladly suffer through it.

Tank laughed when he saw Dean’s face, and Dean’s wolf growled in response.