Housebound with the Blackridge Heirs novel Chapter 117

Chapter 117

Chapter 117

Maya

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Darkness pulled back like a tide, slow and reluctant. My body felt heavy, limbs sunk deep into the mattress, skin slick with sweat and them. I drifted in that hazy space between sleep and waking, every muscle aching in the best way, every breath tasting of salt and sex and wolf.

Then Aelera stirred.

Not gently. She surged forward with a snarl that rattled my bones, silver eyes flashing behind mine.

‘Wake up, Maya. We’re not finished,’ she growled, voice low and feral. I need more. I need them all.

The heat slammed back into me, sharper than before, a white-hot blade twisting low in my belly. I gasped, eyes snapping open, back arching off the bed as the wave crested and broke.

They were still there. All three of them, surrounding me like a living shield of muscle and heat. Caden propped on one elbow, tracing lazy circles on my hip. Tylon stretched along my other side, lips brushing my shoulder. Leo curled at my feet, head resting on my thigh, fingers stroking slow paths up my calf.

Their eyes snapped to me the second I moved.

“Maya?” Caden’s voice was rough, worry cutting through the satisfaction still humming in the bond.

I couldn’t answer with words. Another cramp of need twisted through me, and a broken sound tore from my throat. My hands reached blindly, finding Tylon’s chest, then Leo’s hair, pulling them closer.

“Please,” I whispered, voice cracked and desperate. “It’s not enough. I need… I need you again. All of you.”

Aelera shoved forward harder, baring teeth inside my mind. ‘Mark us. Claim them. Now’

The demand hit me like a physical force. My gums ached, fangs lengthening without permission. The skin along my neck and shoulders burned, suddenly too tight, too empty.

Tylon’s nostrils flared. He inhaled deep, eyes bleeding gold. “Fuck. She’s asking for the marks.”

Leo’s head jerked up, pupils blown wide. “Both of us?”

Caden went rigid beside me, the bond between us flaring hot and complicated. Jealousy spiked sharp, then ebbed into something resigned and fierce. He cupped my cheek, thumb stroking my lower lip. “You sure? Once they bite you…”

“I need it,” I sobbed, another wave of heat rolling through me so intense my vision blurred. “It hurts. Like I’m burning alive, Please.”

Caden searched my face for a long moment, then nodded once, He shifted down the bed, spreading my thighs wide and settling between them. “Then we’ll give you everything.”

His mouth found me first, tongue delving deep into the mess they’d already made of me, lapping slow and thorough like he was savoring every taste. I cried out, hips bucking, but Tylon pinned them down, leaning over me to claim my mouth in a bruising kiss.

Leo moved up my body, lips trailing fire along my ribs, pausing to suck cach nipple into stiff, aching peaks before continuing upward. He hovered over my throat, breath ghosting the spot where Caden’s mark already sat proud and silver-

scarred.

“Not there,” Tylon murmured against my lips, guiding Leo’s mouth lower, to the soft curve where neck met shoulder on the opposite side. “Here.”

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Caden’s tongue circled my clit once, twice, then sucked hard. At the same moment, Tylon’s thick cock slid back inside me, stretching me open with one smooth thrust. I moaned into his mouth, walls fluttering around the sudden fullness.

Leo waited, trembling, until Tylon began to move. Slow, deep strokes that dragged over every sensitive spot inside me. Then

Leo struck.

His fangs sank into my shoulder, hot and perfect, pain blooming into blinding pleasure as the bond with him snapped fully into place. I screamed, the sound muffled against Tylon’s shoulder as he held me steady, hips snapping faster.

The new bond exploded open, golden and bright, flooding me with Leo’s quiet strength, his fierce devotion, the way he’d loved me even when he thought he couldn’t have me. Tears leaked from the corners of my eyes as he licked the wound closed, tongue soothing the throb.

“My turn,” Tylon growled, pulling out of me abruptly. He flipped me onto my stomach, yanking my hips up until I was on my knees. Caden slid beneath me, guiding my mouth down onto his cock while Tylon notched himself at my entrance and drove back in.

The angle was deeper and brutal. Each thrust shoved me forward onto Caden, throat taking him to the root, saliva dripping down my chin. Leo stretched out beside us, hand sliding between my legs to rub tight circles over my clit.

Tylon’s rhythm turned savage, one hand fisted in my hair, arching my back. His mouth found the unmarked side of my neck, teeth scraping, teasing, building the anticipation until I was sobbing around Caden’s length.

“Please,” I gasped when Caden let me up for air. “Tylon, please mark me.”

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