Page 53 of Run, Little Rabbit (Blood & Bonds #1)

My eyes almost roll into the back of my head as Niki sinks a lubed finger in my ass and a wicked idea pops into my head.

I hold two fingers out in front of Angel’s mouth. “Suck.”

He smiles wide as he drags my fingers into the wet heat of his mouth, wrapping his tongue around them and coating them in saliva.

When he lets them go, his grin is wicked as he watches me bring them down to my target. Angel takes Max’s cock back into his mouth as I stroke my fingers down his taint.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Max growls, but there’s no real heat in his words. He hitches Angel’s leg back over his head so he can prop himself up on his elbows to watch.

“Having fun.”

Max looks at Niki behind me, burying his fingers in my ass and pussy, before threading his fingers through Angel's hair and holding him still. “Be a good boy and stay there.”

Angel moans around Max’s cock, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth. I lean forward and swipe my tongue along Max’s shaft and over Angel’s chin, cleaning him up.

Max’s breath hitches as he watches me and he rolls his tongue along his bottom lip. “Okay. Have your fun, pet. But while you do that, Niki is going to fuck your ass.”

I glance behind me, and Niki pulls his fingers from me, an absolutely devastating smirk on his face.

“Fuck.”

“That’s the plan, Rabbit. ” He lubes up his dick and presses it against my entrance.

“Come on, pet. Sink those fingers in my ass while Niki fucks yours.” Max’s voice is practically a growl as he hitches his thighs up slightly, giving me more room to manoeuvre.

Angel lets loose a whimper as Max pushes on the back of his head, controlling his descent on his cock.

Fucking Christ.

I circle my fingers around Max’s hole, noticing that Niki mimics the action with his dick on my ass. I wait for Max to relax under my touch, then slowly sink my fingers into his asshole.

“Jesus, fuck,” Max hisses and throws his head back.

Niki sinks his cock into my ass, and the burn is un-fucking-real even with the prep. “God, that hurts so good.”

I drag my fingers back out of Max, all the way to the tip, and then push them back in with a single, smooth thrust. Niki does the same thing to me; he keeps up with me as I fuck Max's ass with my fingers, and it isn't long before I feel the telltale signs of an orgasm coiling in my core.

I hook my fingers upwards, finding the spot that makes Max jerk his hips up and thrust his dick deep into Angel’s throat, making him gag.

“Fuck, Echo. There. Yes. Right. Fucking. There .” Max is pumping his hips furiously, making Niki do the same to my ass.

He’s railing it and my eyes start to roll backwards, everything tightening and coiling in my body.

It’s humming, lighting crackling along every nerve until my body feels like a live wire.

“Please, Niki,” I beg, my brow peppered with sweat.

He swats my ass and then pulls out of me. It’s so sudden that I yell in frustration, but he doesn’t care. He grabs my wrist and pulls my fingers out of Max, who lets out a snarl at having his orgasm ruined. I completely fucking sympathise.

My world is turned upside down as Niki throws me onto the bed next to Max, jostling him.

“Watch it, He-Man. Do not make him pull a fucking stitch,” I caution, a little bit of frustration leaking through.

Niki just grins and makes Angel straddle Max’s lap.

I watch in awe as Niki grabs Max’s dick and lines it up with Angel’s hole.

Angel's expression of pure euphoria as he sinks onto Max's cock is breathtaking. His head rolls backwards, and his mouth parts on a silent gasp as he nestles his ass against Max’s hips.

Angel's dick stands proud, pre-cum pooling on Max's stomach as he moves slowly.

Angel braces his hands on Max’s thighs behind him, making sure that none of his weight is anywhere near the bandages that wrap his torso.

And fuck. The way Angel’s cock bobs as he rides Max is mesmerising.

“Can I?” I ask, reaching a hand towards his cock.

Angel’s eyes meet mine, and the guy looks ruined . His eyes are red and his lips are puffy from being stretched around Max’s cock for so long but he nods with desperation at my question.

“Please,” he begs, his voice cracked and raw.

I wrap my hand around him, and the whimper that leaves his mouth almost wrecks me.

Max groans next to me as Angel picks up his pace, and I have no words to describe how amazing it is to be part of this.

Tears form in the corners of my eyes as I watch them.

These men belong to me, and I belong to them.

Niki leans over me, slotting his hips between mine and sliding his dick back into my ass.

He brushes my sweaty hair off my forehead and wraps my thigh around his hip with his other hand.

He rolls his hips slowly while looking deep in my eyes, and I see all his emotions play across his blue depths.

I know he isn’t wired like me, but that doesn’t stop me from seeing how he feels about me.

That manic, possessive spark shines brightly for only me.

I slide my free hand around the back of his neck and pull his lips to mine in a kiss that’s as filthy as his mouth. “Fuck me, Niki. Make me squirt for Angel.”

He pulls back with that feral grin that I love so much and signs, “ With pleasure, little Rabbit.”

Then he slots his knees beneath my thighs, raising my ass off the bed, and when he thrusts his dick inside me, it’s so deep I’m almost sure he’s rearranging my insides.

His hand wraps around my throat, putting a little bit of pressure on my carotid until the edges of my vision turn hazy. I lock eyes with Angel, and there’s a possessive glint in his eyes as he waits for me to give him what he asked for.

I know it’s not going to take long. I'm already wound tighter than a witch’s cunt; all I need is a little something to push me over the edge.

Niki must be able to read my mind because he sinks two fingers into my pussy, curling them with accuracy. He thrusts them against that spot with a brutality that has my spine arching and my fingers digging into Niki’s wrist as he makes my body do exactly what he fucking wants.

My orgasm hits me like a tsunami as I explode for him. It’s overwhelming, and I feel that gushing sensation as I let go and surrender to the pleasure, letting it drag me under and drown me in it.

There’s a cacophony of groans and grunts and slapping skin as the others fall over the edge with me but I’m so lost to the euphoria that I can’t decipher who is doing what.

It takes a few minutes for me to regain control of my limbs, and my body is still trembling from the aftershocks, which could be due to the languid licks I can feel on my pussy.

When I look down, Angel is between my legs, lapping up all the wetness from my release as if it were his favourite fucking meal.

I let him carry on until I can’t bear it anymore, my clit too sensitive, and I have to push him away.

He settles behind me with a soft chuckle and drapes his arm around my waist, encouraging me to roll onto my side so he can be my big spoon. As soon as I roll over, I find Max watching me with contentment plastered onto the handsome lines of his face, with Niki snuggled up behind him.

“I think we need a bigger bed,” I say with a smile. “Are you okay? You didn’t pull a stitch or anything?”

Max purses his lips to stop himself from smiling. “I might have pulled one, but it was totally worth it.”

“Max,” I gasp, reaching for the bandage.

He bats my hand away with a laugh. “I’m kidding. I didn’t pull anything.”

I slap his chest playfully. “That’s not funny, asshole.”

He just grins and presses a soft kiss against my lips. “Now. Where were we before we were rudely interrupted?”

I snort. “I think I was telling you off for taking a bullet for me.”

“Oh, yes, and I said I love you, but you didn’t get a chance to say it back.”

I throw him a haughty look. “How do you know I want to say it back?”

He hits me with his most intimidating stare, and I can’t help but chuckle at him. “Echo Quinn, don’t you dare laugh at me. Don’t you know who I am?”

I slide my hands along his jaw, his stubble scraping gently against my fingers. “Yes. You’re Maxim Volkov, and I love you too—” My reply ends with a moan as he devours my mouth.

But that’s okay. Because I’m devouring him right back.

When he pulls back, he’s smiling warmly at me. “You’re mine, pet. And don’t ever forget it.”

A hand grips my chin, and Angel turns my head to look back at him. “And mine, sugar.”

He kisses me gently, reverently almost, and I surrender to the love I feel him pour into that kiss.

“I love you, Andrew George Lexington the Third.”

He groans, and a grimace curls his mouth downward. “I love you too, baby, but don’t ever call me that again.”

“ I still can’t believe that’s your actual name,” Niki says with a perplexed look. “ It’s so fucking poncy. ”

“Why do you think I hate it so much?” Angel says, wrapping his arms around me once more as he collapses back on the bed behind me.

“ What about me, Rabbit? Still love me?”

I grab his hand and press a soft kiss against his fingertips. “Absolutely, He-Man.”

And I do. I love them all. I am theirs just as much as they are mine.

Our relationship may be unconventional, but the rest of the world can go to hell. We are the light in each other’s darkness, and I am theirs, just as much as they are mine .

And if anyone wants to try and steal them from me, I’ll cut their fucking head off.

That’s a promise.