Chapter 22 Willow #2
When his hips stop shaking, he gently pulls out of me, and Hawk’s hands on my legs keep me up. Bo switches places with Ronan, and I stare down as he strokes his shaft a few times, his eyes looking down at my pussy greedily. He swipes several fingers through my folds, making me arch my back.
“You’re so wet,” he says in amazement. Then he uses that as lubricant for himself. He strokes his cock as his eyes trail up my body until they meet mine. “You’re perfect, Willow. Beautiful, smart, sweet, and kind. You’re my perfect mate. I hope you know that.”
I nod, actually feeling it true for the first time.
“And you three are mine,” I tell him as he rubs the head of his dick around my entrance, making me whimper with need.
Even though I just came, I feel more than ready to do it again.
But that might also be because I still feel Hawk thrusting in my ass.
“Ready for me, little mate?” he asks as he reaches out and grips my waist.
I nod my head eagerly, needing to feel him inside me. Hawk and Bo lift me up a little until Bo’s cock is in just the right spot, then they lower me down and I throw my head back as I cry out.
My heart pulses, just like it did with Ronan. “I love you,” Bo says, obviously feeling the same thing as me, as our bond snaps into place.
“I love you too,” I tell him as he kisses me.
Feeling both of them fully inside me at the same time is indescribable. I’m so full, and yet so aroused. But I need more. I try to move my hips, but since my knees don’t reach the ground, I have no momentum.
“Wrap your legs around me,” Bo instructs. It takes me a minute. Rotating my legs around him with both of them inside me is extremely difficult, but I make it work, and once I’m in position, it opens my ass up, allowing Hawk to press in even deeper.
“Oh, fuck!” I gasp, swearing for the first time in my life. Wrapping my arms around Bo’s neck, I hold on tight as he grabs my hips and starts fucking me, hard. Hawk’s hands move up to my chest, where he pinches and flicks at my nipples while kissing my neck.
Making love to them both at the same time has another orgasm building fast. There’s only one thing missing at this point.
“Ronan,” I whisper, barely able to catch my breath.
“I’m right here,” Ronan says, suddenly appearing on his knees right beside me as he cups my face, turning it to his.
I tilt my lips up to him as he kisses me. It’s slow at first, but my own desire has me biting his lip and begging for him. He takes the hint, taking control of the kiss as his tongue presses in, dominating mine as Bo and Hawk fuck me right into my next orgasm.
“That’s it,” Bo hisses. “Come for me.” I cry out against Ronan, and I soon feel Bo’s hot seed filling me. None of them stops touching me until my body starts to sag.
Ronan pulls back and smiles down at me. “One more to go, tiny treasure. Unless you need a break?”
I glance over my shoulder into Hawk’s piercing hazel eyes and shake my head.
“There is no way I can sleep until all three of you are mine.”
“I’m already yours,” Hawk whispers before kissing my shoulder. My cheeks heat as they start to rearrange me.
Soon, I find myself lying on my back, watching Hawk clean himself off with some water and leaves before he leans down over me, his knees firmly planted between my spread legs.
I can feel Ronan and Bo’s releases dripping out of me, but none of them seem to care about such things, so I try not to feel embarrassed by it as Hawk kisses me.
He keeps his hands on the ground beside me, making sure not to let his weight crush me.
My hands roam his naked chest, taking the chance to touch as much of him as possible.
He shifts his weight onto one forearm and lets his other find its way to my breast, pinching and rubbing my nipple as I moan against him.
“I need you,” I tell him, desperate to seal the bond between us, feeling unwilling to wait a moment longer.
He lifts his head and stares into my eyes a moment before he speaks. “I never thought I’d be blessed with a mate, let alone a fated one. But sometimes I’d let myself dream of what one must be like.”
He gently shakes his head. “Even in my wildest dreams, I never pictured someone as wonderful as you, Willow. I promise to love you and cherish you. To protect you and keep you safe every day for the rest of our lives.”
“I didn’t know we were supposed to give a speech,” Bo whispers from our side, making a smile pull at my lips.
But I decide to ignore him in lieu of Hawk’s incredibly romantic words. The ones that felt an awful lot like a wedding vow. And maybe, in this world, this was the equivalent, because they did say that sealing the bond is permanent.
“And I promise never to take any of you for granted,” I say as my hands find his face and I cup his large jaw in my tiny hands. “I promise to give you every part of me, and love you for who you are, for the rest of our days.”
He reaches down between us and lines himself up with my entrance. “Are you ready?” he asks.
“Make me yours,” I tell him, and he presses his tip in, then moves his arm out of the way, resting his forearms on either side of my head as he stares straight down at me with a great deal of restraint written all over his face.
Then, in one smooth motion, he presses into me and he hisses out, “I love you, Willow.”
My hands dig into his back as he starts to move. “Holy shit!” I cry out as my back arches against the floor. Swearing seems to come easily when I’m being fucked by my mates. I seem to lose all sense of myself and my inhibitions as I moan and thrash around beneath him.
The bond between us surges so strongly that my entire body freezes for a moment. Bo and Ronan grunt, and I realize something just happened, some sort of final bond snapping into place. Now I’ve cemented the bond with all my mates.
“I love you, Hawk,” I tell him before lifting my head and kissing him.
I let my head drop back down, and he looks at me with some sort of primal heat before he starts moving. My entire body lights up, and even though I’ve already come twice, I feel the third start to build. I crave it more than I crave air, and feel desperate for him to come inside me.
I hook my legs around him, digging my heels into his back and pulling him toward me with each thrust, frantic in my need to get closer to him.
“I can’t hold back any longer,” he grunts, practically gritting his teeth as he looks down at me.
“Then don’t,” I tell him, but he’s already shaking his head.
“Not until you do, my love.” The new nickname has my heart surging toward him, and I lift my head and kiss him. When his tongue wraps around mine, I let go, my pussy clamping tightly around him.
He captures my screams with his kiss, and within seconds, he loses his rhythm, surging into me one last time as he finds his own release.
He deepens the kiss as his seed fills me, and I wrap myself tightly around him, wanting to be as close as possible.
After that, I’m not sure what happens as my body suddenly seems to get drained of all energy. I’m aware of him kissing my cheek and whispering something soothing to me as he moves to my side, and someone else moves close to my back.
I feel more exhausted and drained than I ever have in my life, and that, combined with being surrounded by their warmth and love, has me drifting off to a deep, peaceful sleep.