Page 129 of Broken Bonds

“I’ve been patient,” she tells me, a pout on her swollen lips that has me wanting to bite them.

“Did you have fun, Baby Doll?” Forde asks her huskily, eyes dropping to look down her body with a grin on his lips.

She bites her lip and nods, cheeks growing an even deeper shade of red.

“And did Link take care of you, Omega? Did he make you feel real good?” he asks, eyes darkening like a storm as he looks into hers.

“Yes,” she breathes out, lips parting on a moan when Forde reaches over and pinches her nipple.

I catch the smug grin on Link’s lips as he lays there, eyes closed.

Fucker.

“I don’t know, Baby Doll. Are you sure? You still seem pretty needy to me. Don’t you think, Rion?”

Forde glances at me, and I smirk at him.

“I don’t think she’s completely satisfied yet,” I say, leaning forward and flicking my tongue over her nipple before sucking it between my teeth.

“Rion,” Ramsey says with a breathy moan, and my eyes close, loving the way she says my name.

I release her nipple and move my hands down her sides, gripping her thighs and lifting her up. She wraps them around me, and I move over to the chair in the corner of the room, sitting down so she’s straddling me. Forde stalks over to where we are, but before he can reach us, a cry comes out of the baby monitor, stopping him in his tracks. Ramsey starts to get up, but I clamp my hands around her thighs, holding her down. Forde’s brows furrow, and he lets out a frustrated noise before sighing.

“I got ‘em. Lucky bastard,” he mumbles as he turns and stalks out of the room.

“I’ll go help,” Link says, hopping off the bed and slipping his pants on.

He comes over and kisses Ramsey’s cheek.

“Make him work for it, Sunshine,” he whispers to her, winking at me before he walks out, shutting the door behind him.

Then it’s just the two of us.

Ramsey’s hands land on my stomach, sliding up to my chest softly, fingers tickling my skin on their way up. She circles her hips against my denim-clad groin, green eyes shining like opals. I slide my hands up her thighs and around to her ass, kneading the round globes before landing a light smack on her left cheek. She gasps before moaning, tugging on my shirt.

“Off, Alpha. Give me what I want,” she growls, the cutest kitten growl ever, and reaches for the hem of my shirt and pulls it up.

I reach back and help her tug it off before tossing it aside. Ramsey presses her chest against me, her skin warm and soft against mine, and I groan when she sucks my bottom lip between her teeth and nibbles on it.

She reaches her hand into the waistband of my pants when she slips her tongue inside of my mouth, twining it around mine. Gripping me in her hand, she pumps me slowly up and down, twisting it when she reaches my tip and I growl into her mouth, smacking her on the ass again, this time harder.

She moans against my lips, pulling me free and sliding my tip through the mess between her thighs, and I work to pull my jeans off and kick them away. She slides me between her lips several times before I grow impatient and thrust up the next time she does it. She cries out as I hold her hips, sliding her up and down my hard length, and she throws her head back.

Her neck is exposed to me and my teeth ache to sink into the delicate flesh there, marking her as mine, but I can’t do that. Not yet, but hopefully one day soon. I want to feel her in my soul, to see the beauty of the bond as our fates entwine together inside my heart more than anything.

I lean forward, sucking on the sensitive spot just below her ear, and her breath catches. Her hands come up, shoving me back against the chair as she eyes me with a predatory look as she rides me, taking her pleasure from me without care and pushing me close to a rut with how fucking amazing she feels wrapped around me.

When my knot swells and she grinds down on it, her walls sucking me in to lock us together, I kiss her and thrust up into her hard. My knot pops in, locking behind her pelvic bone, and the sounds she makes as she cums will echo in my ears for the rest of my days. My cock jerks as she squeezes my knot nearly to the point of pain and I nearly black out as I fill her to the brim, wringing another orgasm from her.

She collapses against me, out of breath and sticky with sweat, and I wrap my arms around her as she curls into me, rooting into my neck and inhaling deeply.

“I love you,” she says sleepily and my heart stops before kicking back on and pounding in my chest.

My throat gets tight, and I squeeze her tighter, burying my nose in her neck.

“I love you, too, Ray.”

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