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Story: Kiss of Death

“I’m going to ask one last time because I need you to be sure. Is this what you both want?”

I roll my eyes. “If it wasn’t, you wouldn’t be standing here.”

Nex nods but doesn’t immediately join us. “I still have a lot to make up for.”

“You don’t—“

“I do,” he says, cutting me off. “You might not think so, but I do. Until I can forgive myself, I will continue using small acts to make amends. I know it isn’t much, but it does make me feel better.”

When I open my mouth to argue with him, Brenden slaps his hand over my mouth. “If that’s what you need to do in order to move on from the past, then we’ll accept that. Plus, who in their right mind is going to turn down a hot breakfast and coffee every morning?”

I bite Brenden’s palm, but he doesn’t even flinch. I lick it instead, and he finally lets it fall away. “But you will be joining us for breakfast from now on. No more making food and running.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Nex smirks as he climbs onto the bed, kneeling at the foot.

I run my eyes over his broad shoulders before straying down his torso to where his cock rests between his thick, muscled thighs. I never would’ve guessed that my professor was this built the day I met him. He hides a lot beneath his professor’s clothes, but I’m grateful for it. If all those thirsty students knew exactly what he was packing under his clothes, they’d be trying harder to get into his pants.

But he’s mine and Brenden’s, not theirs.

“Come and bond with us, Nex. I don’t like the hole in my chest from when the bond broke. I need you to make it go away.”

“It’ll be my pleasure,” he assures me before his eyes find Brenden. “Do you have any preferences about how this goes?”

Brenden shakes his head. “All I care about is showing both of you how much I love you while we bond with you.”

Nex nods slowly, his eyes moving between the two of us. “I’d like to bond with the two of you separately if you wouldn’t mind.”

“That’s fine with me. Do you want me to leave so you and Brenden can have time together?” I ask, already climbing off the bed.

“Oh, no, gorgeous. That’s not what I meant. I want both of you here, but I want to fuck both of you so we can bond one at a time. Not that our first bonding wasn’t great, but I’d rather feel one bond at a time.”

I lower myself back onto the bed with a nod. Brenden settles against the headboard, stroking his cock as Nex crawls up the bed to hover over me.

A rush of Nex’s power courses over me, and I throw my head back with a moan. My pussy throbs, begging to be filled as my nipples pebble with need.

Brenden groans along with me, and I want to turn to see if he’s just as turned on as I am, but I can’t force myself to look away from Nex.

“I love you, gorgeous. Even when I was pushing you away, I loved you more than I’ve ever loved anyone.”

Before I can respond, his lips slam into mine. He lowers himself slowly, allowing me to adjustto the weight of his body slowly. I wrap my legs around his hips as his cock slides between my wet folds. Tilting my hips, I move along his length and work both of us up as he devours me with his kiss.

When we break apart, we’re both panting. “Please, Nex. I need you.”

“So impatient,” he says with a smirk, but he reaches between us and notches his cock at my entrance. “Are you ready, my love?”

“So ready.”

Then he’s pushing inside me, spearing me on his length. None of my mates are small, but none of the others are as big as Donovan. But Nex is pretty damn close, and he splits me open so good.

My back arches off the bed, my hands plucking at my nipples as moans spill from my mouth.

All I want is for him to punch into me, fill me up, and then fuck me hard and fast. But Nex seems like he wants to take it slow as he works himself inside of me, an inch at a time.

By the time he’s fully seated, I’m begging him to move.

“Please, Nex. Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”

He just chuckles, pulling out slowly before pushing back in just as slowly.