19. Asha #2
Hale growls against my lips, his fingers working to get rid of my jeans. He shoves them down my thighs and lowers me to the bed with a rough shove. He falls on top of me, his cock already in his hand, and rams it in with a loud grunt.
“Fuck, yes.” Hale drives into me hard enough to shove the breath out of my lungs and all the panic out of my head.
For once, this fragile body does something useful. It takes him. It burns around him. It drags pleasure through every nerve until I forget I’m angry for an entire blissful second.
He grips my hips and increases his thrusts.
The bed slams against the wall. He pounds into me again, filthy and fast, no softness, no patience, exactly what I asked for and exactly what I need. What we all need after the stress of these last few days.
“Fuck,” I gasp. “I’m coming.”
“Yeah, you are,” Hale growls, shoving my hips into the mattress. “Fuck, Ana, that’s it. Come all over my fucking cock.”
I come hard, my pussy clenching around his cock as he slams into me. He doesn’t stop. He keeps driving into me, his breath hot against my neck, his grip bruising on my hips. The bed keeps slamming into the wall, and I don’t care if the whole fucking academy hears us.
Hale groans, low and rough. He swells inside me. His rhythm fractures, and then he comes with a growl that vibrates through my bones, pumping his hot cum into my pussy as I clutch him desperately, needing more.
“Next,” I pant, making him laugh.
He leverages himself on his hands, placing them either side of my head and rises swiftly, his cock still enormous and dripping with cum. “That’s right. Lie there while we line up to fuck you. Filthy, filthy girl.”
“Gods,” I purr as Tobin quits complaining about everything and unzips his pants. “You’re turning me on.”
Tobin looms over me, rubbing his cock over my clit. I tremble and come spontaneously, giving him an enormous ego-stroke.
He doesn’t waste time after that. He grips my thighs and pulls me towards him, his silver eyes burning with something darker than magic.
He teases me a few more times before he drives his cock into me with one sharp thrust. A sharp, ragged gasp tears from my throat as he slams into me.
The brutal stretch is a savage claim, so deep and unforgiving it arcs my back.
“Fuck,” he mutters, his voice rough. “You were made for this, weren’t you, my goddess?”
I don’t answer. I can’t. My body is still trembling from Hale’s rough treatment, and Tobin’s controlled fucking is pushing me right to the edge again. He sets a rhythm that’s relentless. His fingers dig into my thighs, holding me open as he fucks me, his magic flickering around us like static.
“So fucking wet, so full of cum, dirty little goddess,” he murmurs, ploughing into me like there is no tomorrow.
I arch under his relentless drive, my pussy clenching around his cock as another orgasm builds fast and sharp.
His silver eyes lock on mine, that controlled edge cracking just enough to let heat bleed through.
I dig my nails into his arms, urging him deeper.
“Harder,” I gasp, the word raw. He complies without hesitation, pounding into me until the bed creaks and my vision blurs with pleasure.
The bond hums between us all, thick with need and the sharp edge of everything still waiting outside this room. Tobin grunts, his eyes widening as he realises the same thing I do at the exact same time.
“The bond,” I pant. “It’s all of us.”
His rhythm falters as he comes, flooding me with another hot rush that leaves me slick and trembling.
“Stuck with us,” Tobin pants. “Still want to keep arguing with me?”
“Nah.” I let out a laugh. “Well, maybe. You are easy to rile up. Fuck.” I look at Hale, and he nods.
“I feel it.”
“Is that normal?”
He shrugs. “Who knows? Doesn’t matter. We are all bonded now.”
“In that case, reaper, get your cock over here.”
Leith smirks and saunters over as Tobin pulls out to make room for him.
He doesn’t get his cock out, though. He parts my legs and dives on my pussy, lapping at me instead.
Leith’s tongue drags a raw sound from my throat as he licks through the mess the other two left behind. My hips jerk up without permission, chasing the heat of his mouth while my fingers twist into the sheets.
“Dirty reaper,” I pant. “Fuck. Fuck!” The bond pulses harder, linking every sensation straight to the three of them, and it makes the pleasure sharper, almost vicious.
I clamp my thighs around his head and grind against his face, moaning when he sucks on my clit like he means to drag another orgasm out of me right now.
Hale laughs low from the side of the bed. “Greedy girl.”
“Fuck me, Leith,” I moan. “Gods, I need your cock inside me.”
“Since you asked nicely,” he says, crawling up my body to kiss me, letting me taste me, Hale and Tobin on his lips.
I grip his face with both hands and devour his mouth as he slides home, making me shiver.
He lifts my hips and fucks me with fast, shallow thrusts that drive me wild.
“More,” I moan, “more.”
Leith drives into me harder at my demand. His thrusts stay shallow and fast until the bond flares hotter between the four of us. Pressure builds low in my belly and snaps outward in a sharp release that leaves me gasping.
He then slams into me balls deep and unloads with a groan that will stay with me for the rest of the day.
“Fucking fantastic,” I pant.
“Now that was a quickie,” Hale says. “You took all three of us in less than fifteen minutes.”
“I try,” I say with a smile as Leith pulls out.
I catch his hand, forcing him to stop and look at me. “You still in this?”
He frowns. “Why do you ask?”
“You are less overtly into me than Hale and Tobin.”
“It would be hard to top Hale’s obsession,” he says, but cups my face. “I’m into you, Ana.”
I nod once. “That’s all I needed to know.”
“Let’s go,” Tobin says, fixing his hair in the mirror over the dresser. “We have an eclipse to research.”
“Yep,” I say, pulling up my underwear and jeans and doing them up. Three lots of cum plus my own soak through my knickers, and I smile, trying to hide it from the guys. They are under my skin, bonded to me through Hale and his weird hellhound blood ties.
They are mine.