Page 239 of Broken Bonds

When I feel another orgasm building and catch a glimpse of the moon overhead, how far it’s moved since we started, I mentally tell Todd, “I think that’s it. Love you.”

“Love you, baby.” He grabs my thighs and starts plowing me, smiling, a different hand taking over my cock while two mouths suck my sensitive nipples.

When it slams into me, somehow it’s the most powerful one of the night, which feels impossible. My toes curl and Todd throws back his head, bugling as a shower of cum splatters over us from all angles and cheers go up through the crowd.

Winded, Todd leans in, cupping my throat and kissing me. My hands are now empty and I wrap my arms and legs around him, loving him, loving this.

He sits up, bringing me with him as everyone crowds around to congratulate me. At any point in the festivities I could have said red and it all would’ve stopped immediately.

But I did. Not. Fucking. Want. To.

Todd holds me against his chest, his massive arms wrapped around me.

“Still have energy to run, baby?”

“For a little while.” I look up and kiss him. “Then I want to go home and snuggle.”

He helps me unwrap myself from him. Half the people are already shifted, and I realize they’re waiting for me and Todd to lead the way. We both shift and I once again longingly look at that gorgeous cock I haven’t played with yet in his shifted form before we take off through the dark.

My tank is nearly on fumes, though, and Todd senses it. Once the run starts the pack takes off in every direction, my job more ceremonial and no one expects me to lead the whole run. Todd slows and nudges me to the side. Once the clearing is emptied he leads me across it, shifting back, picking me up as I shift back, and kissing me as he carries me down the path toward the showers.

I throw my arms around him. We’re both coated with cum and grass and dirt and sweat, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

He wears that sweet, sexy smile. “Good?”

I sigh and rest my head against his shoulder. “Perfection.”

We shower and he grabs towels for us so we can dry off. Jax and Shawn emerge from the woods, but it looks like they’ve already showered because they’re both dressed.

“See you at the house,” Jax says, and they get in his truck and head out.

“Did Shawn seem off to you?” I ask Todd.

He’s scowling, still looking where their taillights are disappearing. “I don’t know what’s going on.”

We pull in just as Jax is shutting off his truck and they leave the front door standing open for us.

Alizée grins and makes a beeline for me to hug me. “Congratulations!”

“Thank you.”

“Have fun?”

I wearily nod. It’s starting to hit me, the exhaustion. “Yeah, but I think I’m going to sleep for a few days.”

Jax chuckles. “You’re just lucky I was able to recover enough to knot you tonight.”

Something about the way he says it makes me, Alizée, and Todd all turn and stare at him.

In a flash, Alizée darts across the living room and hugs Shawn, who freezes.

A wide grin creases her face as she looks up.

Shawn’s face goes blank as he stares at her and she steps back. Then, he nods.

I’m starting to get an idea of what’s going on now, but I didn’t realize?—

She’s grinning as she holds up two fingers at him.