Page 39 of Freed

“Do you think I’ll be able to talk to the others?”

“Of course, you’re part of the pack bond again.”

“But what if those connections are severed?”

“Try talking to Maddox and Bain now,” Hunter suggests.

I tilt my head to look at him over my shoulder in confusion. “They’re too far away.”

“Not as far as you may think,” he says with a sheepish grin. “They’re keeping guard for us.”

I lift my head, gazing around the forest but don’t see any sign of them.

“They aren’t close enough to be seen,” Chase explains. “Just close enough to be able to see or smell any threats.”

“Why don’t you try talking to them, through the bond?” Hunter says again.

I lick my lips, feeling nervous. If they don’t hear me, what does that mean? Is our bond gone for good? Nerves fill me as I take a deep breath and speak through the bond. “Maddox? Bain?”

“Cherry?”

“Angel?” They both answer instantly. A huge smile splits my face as I laugh, tears of relief falling free.

“I can hear you,” I say as the twins hug me tightly between them.

“I’m so relieved to hear your voice again, sweetheart,” Maddox says, sounding just as he says, relieved.

“As am I,” Bain adds.

“We’ll talk more later, enjoy your time with Chase and Hunter,” Maddox says, ending our conversation.

I relax back between the twins, a smile on my lips as I close my eyes and just enjoy the moment. Inside, I feel Chase’s bond swirling in my chest, and when I search it, I feel his love and happiness, making me sigh.

Very slowly, his knot starts to deflate until he’s able to extract himself from me. I thought there would be some relief from the pressure, but instead, it leaves me feeling empty and needy. Luckily, I have another alpha waiting to seal our bond right behind me.

I press my ass back against him, wiggling it a little, and he groans, his lips finding my neck as he starts to suck on my skin. His hand slides up from my hip, brushing the side of my breast before he reaches around me and squeezes it firmly.

“Hunter,” I moan and he pinches my nipple, making me gasp. Chase cups my cheek and starts to kiss me, his tongue thrusting in as his lower hand finds my clit and rubs firm circles on it. I moan, my hands moving between them, unable to figure out what I want to touch.

Suddenly, I’m pulled onto my back as Hunter looms over me. He kneels between my legs, and as he stares down at my face, he uses his knees to slowly push my legs further apart. I grab his biceps as my breaths start to come in heavy and ragged.

Chase, who’s lying beside me, runs his hand between us, grabbing my breasts as he starts to tease me, working me up even more.

“Hunter,” I gasp. “I need you.”

He licks his lips, his eyes roaming down my face, neck, and chest as I do the same to him, my eyes falling on his cock.

Feeling desperate to touch him, I reach down and wrap my hand around him as best I can with my small hands and his large cock. He instinctively jerks against my hand as I start to stroke him. He stares down between my legs then rubs his fingers through me, and we both groan at the wetness. He rubs my clit, driving me to move my hand faster, then he sinks two fingers into me, making me arch my back as I gasp.

Chase leans over, suddenly latching onto my breast, his tongue flicking my nipple as he devours me.

“I-I can’t!” I pant out, shaking my head.

“You can’t what?” Hunter growls as he pumps his fingers in and out of me, his intense brown eyes boring down on me.

“I can’t hold it back any longer. I’m going to come.”

Immediately, he pulls his fingers out, stopping my orgasm from cresting, making me whine. Then he pulls my hand from him and replaces it with his own, which is now drenched from my wetness.