Page 81 of Property of Camo

There is a part of me that wants to see this man grovel and beg in front of his club, for them to see that he is serious, but a part of me just wants to move on.

“Never wanted anything more, baby. I will drop to my knees if I have to and pledge my life to you.”

His words make my breath hitch and my heart swell in my chest.

He moves around me, and does what he said he would do. Reece drops to his knees, and I hear the brothers snicker at his action, but this stubborn man keeps his gaze locked on me.

“I will love you for the rest of our lives. You will carry my protection with you always. No fucker will ever touch you, no person will hurt you. Aston will get the same protection. By taking the blood oath nothing will come between us, our souls will be connected forever. So what do you say, baby? Will you take it with me?”

His eyes flash a brighter green, showing his excitement.

My hand is still cupping his stubbled jaw. He leans into my touch, his eyes fluttering closed for a second before opening and focusing on me once more.

“Yes” is my answer, and the smile that greets me makes my heart fill with so many different emotions. Love, fear, hope, and contentment.

Reece pushes to his feet, and Winger steps closer and I see a glint of silver. Looking to the side, I see a knife.

“Tonight we offer a blood oath to Camo and Skyla. Together you will pass through life as one. Your souls will be as one. Your hearts will beat as one.”

Reece takes my hand, holding it palm up, and he does the same. Winger nods to us, before dragging the sharp blade across our palms, and then folds them together. My heart skips a beat, then everything around us slips away, and it feels like we are the only people in the room.

I feel the bond connecting us making my skin prickle, as I am pulled closer to his body. Chest to chest, our hearts start to beat in sync. A feeling that I have never felt before crashes through me, sending a jolt through my body that makes the brothers clap and cheer.

The mating bond snaps into place.

While looking into each other’s souls, I feel the love flowing between us. I see him start to fade, a smile crossing his lips, then I hear the murmurs.

“How the fuck?”

“Has he done that before?”

“It is the mating bond.” Winger’s voice breaks through.

“I fucking love you, Skyla.” The intense look he is giving me has me nodding.

“I love you too, Reece.”

With a smile on his face, he leans down, pressing his lips to mine and everything in my world tilts. It feels like I am falling into the world of Reece Copeland and he will never let me go.

The feeling of heady sexual connection, but a heavy dose of love, flows between us.

I can feel his erection pressing against my stomach, his hands on my ass pulling me incredibly closer to him.

“There is no escaping me now,” he whispers against my lips.

With my eyes open, looking into his, I reply, “Then do not give me a reason to escape.”

We spend the rest of the night talking, me sitting on Camo’s lap, his hand resting on my bare thigh, making my body hum with anticipation. I am not sure how long I will wait to givemyself to him again, but I get the feeling that with how my body is responding to his touch, it will be soon.

A girl can only go so long without being fucked hard by her man, especially when he looks like Camo.

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Skyla

Wind whips past us as we ride down the highway.

My arms are tightly wound around Reece’s waist, my hands under his shirt, touching his skin. He loves the skin-to-skin contact. My pussy is pressed up against his ass, the vibrations from his bike making my pussy pulse.

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