Page 46 of Renegade Kings
“The bear went first because he’s always been with you, protecting you when I wasn’t,” Dean explained lowly. “I can play nice this once. But now it’s time for me to claim what was always mine.”
Ryder and Maddox moved to either side of the bed, and I watched them cautiously through my peripheral. The atmosphere had shifted in the room. I was lying naked between three predators and they were ready to feast.
It made me want to clench my thighs in need, the earlier orgasm already forgotten as my mouth watered in anticipation.
Ryder and Maddox reached for my wrists as if they’d somehow discussed this before. They pulled my arms out straight to either side, my back bowed, pushing my breasts higher on display, and Dean growled in appreciation.
He moved between my legs before slowly wrapping one hand around my thigh, gripping me tightly as he lifted it and wrapped my leg around his waist. Then he repeated the movement on the other side.
It had the effect of lifting my hips from the surface of the bed and putting my pussy on display as Dean gazed greedily down my body.
His thumb came to my clit as he slowly circled it, watching the expression on my face as if he was trying to catalogue every twitch of muscle.
“So wet,” he purred as he dipped a finger inside, scooping out Tank’s come and spreading it across my clit to slicken his path.
My hips thrust as my pussy ached with an emptiness as if it hadn’t just been thoroughly fucked.
“I think I want to watch you come around my cock before I fuck you,” Dean told me. His thumb moved faster as he increased the pressure. “But I’m not a patient man. Ryder?”
I looked at the man in question, not understanding what was about to happen, but then Dean thrust inside me and my eyes rolled back into my head instead.
I should have known better than to look away because before I could even catch my breath, I felt a mouth close around my clit and suck.
My eyes flew open again to find Ryder feasting at my clit as Dean grinned down at his brother and friend. He held himself still, refusing to move even when I gripped him tighter with my thighs, hoping to urge him on.
Instead, Dean laughed. “Our mate is getting impatient, Ryder.”
I felt his grin against my pussy, and then his hand moved to my ass as his tongue lashed against my clit.
My eyes practically crossed as I felt Ryder push his finger against my asshole. Not quite breaching me, but increasing the need inside me to an almost feverish level.
As Maddox closed his lips around my nipple and gently bit the hard nub, I was lost.
The orgasm rocketed through my body, curling my toes, and Dean swore, his head rocking back as he tried to push himself deeper inside me.
“Fuck, that feels good,” he groaned.
Ryder fell back to the mattress with a laugh. “Then hurry the fuck up, because I don’t know how much longer I can wait.”
Dean growled, the alpha inside him rebelling at the order from his beta. When he pulled his cock free of my pussy, I honestly thought he was about to step away just to prove a point. Instead, he flipped me over, bent me over the side of the bed, and thrust home once more.
I barely had time to catch my breath before Dean pounded inside me. His hands wrapped around my hips in a bruising grip as he held me still, and I took every punishing thrust with a grateful moan.
I pushed up onto my toes, trying to urge Dean deeper, faster, anything that would push me closer to the edge I could feel myself balancing on.
I’d already come twice. I shouldn’t be so ready for a third. But I needed it with a frenzy I didn’t quite understand.
Dean leant over me, never once stopping his punishing thrusts as he covered me with his upper body, pushing me harder into the mattress as he did.
“Are you going to come around my cock as I bond you, mate?” he whispered wickedly.
“Fuck, yes. Do it!” I demanded.
“It will only ever be you, my love,” Dean told me as he surged forward, the shout as he came muffled as he viciously bit into my shoulder just below Tank’s bite.
It shouldn’t have felt as good as it did. It shouldn’t have triggered the orgasm that had the edges of my vision blackening as I screamed until my throat felt hoarse.
The air around us grew colder as the bond blazed to life between us. It was like a touch of ice lodged in my chest and was then melted by the fire that came from the bond.