<b>Chapter </b>87
** Paige’s POV **
Before I can catch my breath, before Ryder even has a chance to steady me, Callen is lifting me, his movements sudden and urgent. His hands grip my waist, pulling my ass towards him until I’m on my hands and knees above Ryder.
Callen doesn’t wait, he doesn’t warn me, he just presses into me, iming the space Ryder was in seconds ago. My head spins, my every nerve ending alive with Ryder’s touch, and now Callen’s forceful hands are adding anotheryer of fire, burning hotter, demanding more.
“Paige,” he growls, voice rough, a low rumble that shakes through me. “You’re driving me mad. I can’t hold back.”
“Then don’t,” I breathe.
I gasp as he ms into me, thrust after thrust driving me closer and closer to oblivion. Ryder’s mouth finds mine, rough and possessive, his teeth nipping at my lower lip in a way that makes my knees weaken. Every touch of his hands over my sides and breasts drives me higher, and I feel it, feel them both, my body giving into the dual sensations as heat ripples through.
Callen’s hands reach around, brushing against my thighs, before teasing the wetness between them. My hips jerk instinctively toward him, pushing him deeper. I can feel Ryder’s hand tighten on my hip at the same time. My body is alive in ways I didn’t think possible, every nerve screaming, my mind and senses both overwhelmed.
Callen pulls me upright, and Ryder holds me steady as Callen wraps arge hand around my throat, squeezing gently, not enough to hurt or cut off my air, but enough to add an element of danger. It sends a thrill through me.
“Do you still want me to mark this pretty little neck, baby?” Callen hisses into my ear, his teeth grazing my lobe. “Do you want me to make you mine?”
I moan, rocking against him. “Yes. Please, Cal, do it,” I beg, surer than I’ve ever been.
“Goddess, Paige,” he groans, “You’re so responsive. You’re killing me.”
I cry out at the words, heat ring hotter, spreading through me in waves that have no end. His mouth drops to my shoulder, right beside Ryder’s mark. Then, with a possessive growl, he bites down. His teeth sink into me with an explosion of pleasure and pain.
I shatter. My mind is spinning, my body humming, my senses overloaded. As the bond ms
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Callen groans against my shoulder, his body straining into mine as we seal ourselves together, and I let myself fall into it fully, surrendering my soul to him.
I don’t remember moving, but when my senses return, I’m on the bed wrapped in Callen’s arms as he peppers my head with kisses. Ryder is behind me, his fingers trailing lightly over my hip. I feel safe and warm here in this little bubble.
“Thank you, Paige, you’vepleted a piece of me I didn’t even know was missing,” his voice is thick with the emotions I can feel through the bond.
I tilt my head up, still half dazed, and my eyes find Callen’s. His chest heaves like he’s just run for miles, but what undoes me is the tears streaming down his face.
“Cal…” I say softly, reaching up and wiping the wetness from his cheeks with my thumb. He catches my wrist in his hand, pressing a kiss to my palm.
“Don’t,” he chokes out, shaking his head. “Don’t look at me like that, or I’llpletely fall
apart.”
I smile through my own tears. “Toote,” I whisper.
His arms tighten around me, holding me as if I’m fragile. “Paige… you don’t know what you’ve given me. What this means. I’ve dreamed of this moment for years. Not just the bond, but…” His eyes flick to Ryder, who is still pressed against my back, steady and silent. “This. The three of us. The way fate always meant it to be. Thank you for letting me share it with him.”
I cup his cheek. “You’re both mine now. Forever.”
Ryder’s hand slides up my side, his lips pressing against my shoulder. Callen’s breath hitches, and he lets out a brokenugh. “You are perfect.”
He kisses me again, pouring everything he can’t say into it. When he pulls away, his forehead rests against mine, and I feel his tears on my cheeks.
“I love you<i>,” </i>he murmurs, his voice shaky but certain. “I love you so damn much.”
The bond between us hums, alive and new. My heart is so full it’s overflowing, almost too much for my chest to contain.
“I love you too,” I whisper, almost choking on the lump in my throat.
I don’t know how long we stay like that, wrapped in love and heat and the unbreakable force
of the bond as it settles.
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But then I feel the shift at the edge of my awareness, like eyes watching, waiting. I don’t have <b>to </b>look to know who it is. Parker and Remy.
My body reacts before my mind can catch up, yearning for them. The insatiable heat wakes again at just the thought of them. There’s also the nagging feeling that the bond isn’tplete yet. There’s still one missing. My soul knows it. They know it.
I suck in a shaky breath, lifting my head just enough to meet Callen’s eyes again. He gives me
a small, knowing smile as he brushes away thest of his tears.
“Go on, baby,” he whispers. “Let them help you now. We’ll be right here.”
Callen kisses my head, and Ryder leans over to press a chaste kiss to my lips before they both move off the bed, leaving me feeling cold and alone.
Just when I think I can’t take it anymore, Remy lies in the spot Callen had just left, close enough that I can feel his heat but not close enough to touch me. Parker crawls onto the bed next, pressing against me. His hands are feather–light at first, tracing along my sides, exploring me, and my body responds immediately, shivering under his touch.
“Paige,” he breathes, his voice shaky with the effort of restraint. I’ve never seen him like this, so intense and barely holding on to control. It scares me almost as much as it excites me. “<b>I </b>don’t know if I can be gentle, notpletely, but I’m going to make you feel every inch of me without losing control.”
I shiver at the words. I knew he was struggling to stayposed, but hearing him admit it just does something to me. There’s something empowering in knowing that I’m having this effect on my usually sweet and soft Parker. I want him to lose control. I want to see his feral
sidee out for me.
His fingers tremble as they trace the curve of my waist, the soft swell of my breasts, brushing just along the edge of my inner thighs, so close to where I need him the most. The sensations are electric, each touch igniting a fire beneath my skin.
His lips find my shoulder, nipping gently, then tracing up the side of my neck. I arch, a desperate moan escaping me as Parker’s hands slide lower again, teasing the inside <i>of </i>my thighs, just out of reach of the wetness pooling there. It’s torturous in the best way.
“Your body doesn’t know what to do with all of us, does <b>it</b><b>?</b><b>” </b>he whispers against my skin.
“No,” I manage to gasp, my voice trembling. “I… I don’t…”
Parker chuckles. “You don’t have to. Let me show you. Let me feel every <b>part </b><b>of </b><b>you</b>.”
His hands move with purpose now, teasing, stroking, pulling me closer. <b>Each </b>touch pushes
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me closer to the edge, making me lose control. Parker follows my reactions like instructions, my every shiver, every gasp, every tremble guiding his next move. His methodical teasing drives me mad. I feel heat pooling impossibly hotter. I ache for him, my body humming like it mightbust at any second.
“I love how responsive you are,” he murmurs, brushing a hand over my clit, sending jolts through my entire body. “So wet, so perfect, sopletely mine.”
I cry out, letting my head fall back against Remy’s chest. He wraps an arm around me, and I grip it, my fingers digging into his forearm. He just holds me, making it clear that this is Parker’s show right now. Every nerve feels like it’s vibrating as Parker plunges his fingers into me whilst his other hand works my clit. I feel alive in ways I’ve never imagined. Desire pulses through me, and I surrender, trembling, moaning,pletely lost to the sensation as he pushes me over the edge.
Parker leans closer, his teeth grazing the skin of my neck as his weight presses on top of me. Remy groans low behind me, and my hand grips his as his brother pushes his thick length
into me.
Parker moves, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through me, and Remy’s restraint frays. I can feel it through the bond, and by the way his hand tenses in mine. Parker’s focus slips as his thrusts be erratic, harder and deeper.
“Paige…<i>” </i>His voice is rough, almost pained. “You’re killing me.”
I whimper, my hips bucking helplessly to meet his as I try to match his rhythm. His every movement feels like a iming, and I swear I can feel his wolf roaring beneath the surface, straining for release.
My head spins as I cling to control. I pull Remy’s arm up to cover my mouth, feeling like my soul might leave my body if I don’t hold in the scream that’s about to burst from me.
“Let go, Paige,” he groans. “I’ve got you. I’ll take care of you.”
I surrender.
Bright white stars erupt behind my eyes as I scream out my release against Remy’s arm. Parker follows me to oblivion with a roar that vibrates through my entire body. I wait for the sharp sting of his bite, for thest bond to m into me, but it doesn’te.
When I’m finally able to open my eyes again, Parker looks down at me with a half–dazed,
contented smile.