Voiceless - M. Sinclair Page 0,55

my magic seemed to settle happily under my skin. I had no idea how I had pulled out so much power from that side of my magic because right now? My connections were back to normal. I was happy about it though. My mates and I were alive. We were alive and perfectly okay.

Hunter’s chest appeared in front of me as he grasped my jaw and seared a kiss to me, my hearing fully popping. His voice was rough as he pulled back. “I fucking love you, Colette. Fuck them. You have a family now and I swear to the Maker if anyone ever tries to hurt you again I’ll fucking kill them.”

“I love you, Hunter,” I whispered and turned towards the other two. “I love all three of you so damn much.”

Luca surged forward and backed me up against Hunter’s hard body, his lips invading mine as I let out a moan. He pulled back with a carefree grin. “I love you too, angel. In fact, I am going to show you how much I love you by going to handle Michael.”

I blinked, letting out a laugh as Dylan didn’t bother shifting back. Licking my hand in affection before he followed his brother. Well then.

“Are they going to--”

“Torture Michael?” Hunter rumbled. “Very possibly, more than likely.”

I smiled. “Is it wrong that it doesn’t bother me all that much? I mean, the man did try to buy me.”

Hunter let out a savage growl as he leaned down to brush our lips together. “You are mine, Colette. Ours. I would have never let him take you from us.”

I moaned at his possessive words as my back hit the wall, his limit seeming to have been reached. Honestly, I wish I could say I looked around for the others, but I just didn’t give a fuck. A gasp broke from my mouth as Hunter’s lips trailed down my chin and jaw, his bite to my pulse causing my knees to break as my pussy pulsed with need. Holy fuck.

“Hunter!” I almost laughed as he offered me an almost feral look, his fingers ripping the delicate material of my dress down the middle. Holy shit! “I liked that dress.”

“And I love you, I win.” He growled and snapped my panties, his fingers finding my center as his lips met mine, shutting up any response I could have possibly had.

I moaned as his body knelt before mine, his kisses trailing down my breasts and stomach, my fingers buried in his thick hair. I whimpered and arched as his strong hands gripped my legs before lifting me so that my pussy was level with his face.

His name echoed through our connection as he began to devour my center, leaving me shaking with need as my body broke out into a hot flush. My hands tugged at his hair, needing to feel him buried deep inside of me. To feel his hard cock pounding into me as I came all over him.

“I need you, now,” I demanded and his eyes snapped up. Straightening as he caught me around the waist so I was wedged between the wall and his massive frame. I had no idea how he did it, but before I could beg him again, his hard rigid cock was pressed right against my wet heat. A moan of relief echoed through our bond as he slid in, slow but deep, causing my eyes to roll back in absolute pleasure.

“Fuck!” He growled. “This is my home now, little fox. I will spend every single fucking day buried inside of you.”

“Yes please,” I nodded as he began to bounce me on his cock, my cries filling the surrounding space. My soaked pussy allowed him to move his massive length in and out of me with absolute ease. Holy fuck.

I could feel the orgasm building in me and I didn’t even bother trying to stop the tidal wave of pleasure that crashed over me, causing me to scream myself practically hoarse. Hunter’s pace only grew faster, causing me to almost let out a sob of fucking pleasure.

“Oh, shit!” I whispered as he slid me down his body, flipping me around so that my hot flushed body was pressed against the wall. He gave no warning before ramming home balls deep, causing me to scream out his name throughout our connection.

“Come with me,” he demanded sharply, his hand wrapped into my hair while slamming into me rough enough I knew I would feel it the next day. His