68. Harlow
Watching Sina’s perfectly pink pussy swallowing the head of my cock was my favorite fucking pastime.
She looked like the goddess she was meant to be, head tipped back against Rafe’s shoulder, heavy breasts pushed forward with each sharp inhale.
Her pussy spasmed. I groaned, thrusting shallowly into her from below.
“Sina,” I said, waiting for those gorgeous emerald eyes to lock onto mine. “Are you ready for us to move, darling? I think you’ve earned an orgasm for being such a good girl and taking two of your mates’ cocks at once.”
At my praise, Rafe flexed his hips. I could feel him move through the thin layer of skin between us, and I gritted my teeth in pleasure. Fuck . Rafe and I had never shared like this before, and the man’s abilities were affecting even me . No wonder Sina was so fucking addicted to his touch.
“Fuck… me ,” I growled.
The pleasure was everywhere. In my spine. In my fangs. In that dangerous, humming place behind my eyes where Ghost liked to stretch out and get comfortable. It was too much. And yet not enough.
And the worst part?
I could see myself getting addicted to it.
“Is this what it’s like fucking a walking amplifier, little vixen?
” My teeth clamped tight. “I feel like one of those smut sluts in one of your and Elias’ books, Rafe.
No wonder you’re so dick drunk by him. Jesus ,” I breathed, because if I didn’t say it out loud, I might actually lose my fucking mind.
I shot Rafe a sideways look.
Was he affecting me on purpose?
He looked annoyingly smug for someone flooding the room with enough pleasure to short-circuit my brain.
“You better stop, Rafael. I’m gonna fall in love if you’re not careful,” I purred, my voice rougher than I meant it to be. I winced at the truth in my words .
What the hell?
I had meant it as a joke, but even I could tell I wasn’t fucking kidding. Like Rafe had some sick joke to prove his ability, it washed over me again and I came so fucking hard my balls ached.
“Fuck!” I groaned as Sina cried out, falling onto her hands and knees, bringing our faces closer together. I leaned forward and captured her swollen lips between my teeth, nipping and sucking on them as Rafe and I found a pace—him sliding in and me out—so there was always a cock deep inside her.
I moaned into her mouth as I lazily kissed her, my tongue licking and teasing, mimicking my cock. She sucked on my tongue, the forked edges adding to the sensation. I fisted her hair, her hips pistoning back into me harder, my lips leaving hers to lick along her chin and neck.
“Come for us again, little vixen. Choke on my cock like a good girl.”
Her juices flooded the space between us.
Her body locked as pleasure spiked, sharp and bright, and the moment she shattered over the edge again, something inside me reached for her without thought.
I grabbed her by the throat, tilted her head, and sank my fangs into her shoulder, releasing my venom.
Ghost immediately went wild.
This wasn’t just feeding my beast. This was claiming her soul as mine.
Her gasp didn’t just hit my ears—it landed in my chest, echoed through my ribs, settled into my heartbeat like it belonged there. The bond didn’t flare. It didn’t blaze.
It threaded.
A slow, deliberate weaving. Her essence sliding into mine, mine folding around hers, tightening, settling. I felt her heartbeat sync with mine, felt her breath hitch in my lungs like it was my own.
Ghost went still for the first time in all his existence .
Rafe’s growl cut through the room, low and dangerous, and I opened my eyes to find the bear staring at me in a way I’d never seen before.
Oh fuck.
“I fucked up, didn’t I?” I rasped.
Panic clawed up my spine, sharp and sudden, and Sina must have felt it because her brows pinched adorably as she looked down at me through drunken pleasure, her breath still uneven.
“What’s wrong?”
“He fucking marked you, Sina,” Kiron growled, low and deadly. “How dare you claim her without her consent, you asshole.”
“Ki, stop.” Sina’s voice wasn’t louder than a whisper, but the dragon stopped himself from tearing me apart.
My gaze dropped to her shoulder—where my mark had already darkened, the bite sealed, the bond unmistakable.
Rafe stiffened behind her, going to stand.
“Rafe,” Sina growled, twisting as much as she could to look at him, even locked between us. “Don’t you dare pull out of me right now.”
That stopped him.
He cupped her jaw, firm but careful, her head leaning against his chest, his eyes dropping briefly to the mark before lifting to search her face—really search it—for fear, for regret, for anything that would justify tearing her away from me.
The thought of him doing just that had my hands tightening on her hips.
Rafe’s grip tightened slightly on her face. “Sina,” he said carefully, “you don’t know what that means. Our venom isn’t reversible.”
I swallowed hard. “He’s right. Our bond is permanent.”
I held my breath. Waiting for her to pull back, for her to look at me with horror. Waiting for her to say I’d ruined everything. She didn’t. When her gaze found mine again, there was no panic there. There was love in her eyes. Soft. Certain. Fierce enough to steal the breath from my lungs.
“You shouldn’t have done that without asking me first, Low,” she said gently. “But I’m not mad.”
My chest caved in.
Something in my chest broke open. “You’re not?”
“I would’ve said yes anyway.”
The connection hummed between us.
Ghost purred.
She leaned down and pressed her lips to mine, kissing me slowly and languidly. She rocked her hips, stoking the fire back between all of us and moaning her pleasure.
She deepened the kiss, her body rolling again, more confident this time, drawing a rough groan from Rafe. I could feel her in my chest, curled up right next to Ghost, and it was a heady, intoxicating feeling.
She pulled away from my lips, and I leaned up on my elbows to give chase, but she just bit her lip and shook her head at me. I pouted, falling back onto the mattress.
“I think you’ve waited long enough, Kiron,” Sina chuckled, the sound vibrating through her, causing her pussy to tighten around us both at once.
I don’t think I could be any more in love with this girl. I’d spent a century feeling like something inside me was missing. Turns out it was her. And now that she was finally mine, I was never letting her go.