He growls his approval, his hands clamping down on my ass, encouraging me to take more, to take everything.
“That’s it, fill yourself with all of me. Bounce on your Blood’s cock. Take every fucking drop while you shove those pretty tits in my face.”
Riall bites the top of my breast, and I’m gasping from the pleasure that surges as he does. He sucks at me, and when I throw my head back, he strikes at the front of my throat, marking me just like I marked him.
Something infinitely strong and otherworldly snaps into place between us as he brands my throat with his fangs. It’s a homecoming, a uniting, a claiming of my blood and my soul. Certainty blooms in my chest and my mind as we’re bound together in every way. Who he is and what he means to me is woven into the very fibers of my being now. I felt that kind of connection on a mental and emotional level with all of the Scorpions when we came together, but now I feel it in my blood with Riall in a unique and undeniable way.
I come so hard my throat feels like it constricts, trapping my exultant scream as my body locks in place. Riall is right there with me, his fangs once again in my shoulder as we’re both wrapped in a heated blanket of bliss and sated completion. I’m overwhelmed by the love and gratitude I feel for this perfect and impenetrable connection. I didn’t realize how badly I needed it until it was humming inside of me. So many intense emotions surge all at once, and it’s hard to sort through the abundant warmth and love and light. So I don’t even try. I simply feel and revel in it, sinking deeper into the beauty and security and letting it all consume me.
Riall pulls his fangs from my shoulder, lapping up the dripping blood before falling back and trying to catch his breath. I can feel his heart racing beneath my palms, and I know mine matches the hurried rhythm perfectly. His hair looks lighter to me for some reason. It seems the blood loss and the mind-blowing orgasms might be affecting my eyes. Riall smiles up at me, all smug satisfaction and radiant contentment. I grin like a fool right back, because he’s home now. Curio and Tarek are too, and I’ve never felt so incandescently buoyant and happy. My fangs recede as though their job here is done, and I have to admit I like seeing my marks all over Riall’s body.
I push my hair back and then freeze when I catch shredded fabric in my periphery. I look around, shock settling quickly in my chest as I take in the completely trashed room. I gasp and press a hand to my mouth.
“When did we break the bed?” I ask, appalled as I take in the splintered frame and shattered footboard.
Feathers coat the wreckage like we clawed our way through not only each other but through every surface in here.
“That was everything,” Riall pants dreamily. “I’d read about Blood Bonds, but I never thought… That waseverything,” he repeats and laughs.
“Eh,” I tease with a casual shrug.
He scowls up at me, a myriad of dark and delicious plans floating to the surface of his gleaming gaze. An irreverent smirk pulls at the corners of his mouth, and he grinds into me.
“Blood Bonds?” I question even though I can feel exactly what he just named humming in my veins.
“Sanguinna term for mates, more or less,” he explains. “We’re linked by blood now, so you might be able to sense things about me, how I’m feeling or where I’m located through that link. It can vary, and unfortunately it’s hard to find reliable information about how it all works. I discovered plenty on how to create a bond but not a whole lot on what happens after you do.”
“I got here as fast I could,” Eacon announces as she shoves the door open.
There’s absolutely no time to do anything before she’s standing in the doorway looking around confused before her gaze lands on us.
“Oh,” she chirps with surprise, her astonished gaze flitting from the shredded drapes to the splintered bed and then to the shattered chair before once again landing back on us. “Oh,” she exclaims again as understanding slowly seeps in.
Eacon’s cheeks flush, and her eyes grow even wider.
“Hey, Eacs,” Riall greets, as though he’s not cock-deep inside of me right now andcoveredin bites and blood.
I sit there like I’m daft, unsure if this is made all the more awkward by mynotmoving to get off of Riall or if uncorking his dick from my cunt in front of Eacon would take this to a whole other level of disturbing.
“This is amazing!” she coos, and thankfully she reaches for the door and tries to pull it shut. Our situation isn’t helped when it falls off the hinges completely and crashes to the ground.
“Shit!” Eacon yelps, and then she turns and gives us her back, which is thoughtful, but she doesn’t leave, which isn’t.
“I’m so happy for you, Riall! Do your brothers know?” she asks sweetly, and I cringe as I push off of him and his cum starts to drip down my thigh.
He smiles fiendishly at me when he notices, but answers Eacon evenly.
“We all mated when we were away. Auset and I were just testing the healing properties of blood,” he tells her, and I roll my eyes.
“You know she just saw us, right?” I whisper-scold him. “Healing properties of blood?” I mock.
He just shrugs, like that was the best he could come up with.
Eacon squeals with delight. “I can’t wait to tell Rink. We thought for sure you all had your work cut out. Auset, I’m so thrilled. You’re an incredible treasure, and I can’t wait for the brothers to show you just how incredible you are every day for the rest of your life!”
Her words are kind and so sincere it makes my eyes sting a little. It’s made even better by the fact that the last time I saw her she was covered in blood after ruthlessly torturing someone. Now she’s welcoming me to the family like some doting mother figure who just wants her boys to settle down.
I smile.
