Page 63 of The Beta's Bargain

She groans and jerks her body back into the position. “Please!”

But not too soon.

“Wrap your arms around my neck,” Silas growls.

She reaches up, and he reaches around, gripping her breasts, squeezing them in his hands. He whispers in her ear, and she moans.

I can just imagine all the dirty things that Silas is saying to her.

Her arms tighten, and Silas smiles at the mirror as her head thrashes. “Stop.”

“No!” she wails. “Silas, please.”

She returns to position, but it’s harder this time. Her skin is flushed, and her chest is heaving. Dylan has his face buried in her cunt, eating her like he’s devouring her.

“Fuck, yes,” I growl. “Make her come.”

Falcon stumbles forward, slamming his hand on the button on the side of the wall.

Silas runs his hands over her stomach, up her breasts, before he grips her throat. Her eyes go wide, almost entirely blacked out. She looks towards the glass, and her eyes lock on Falcon and then me. Shock, arousal, need. It’s all there on her face, and it only ramps up harder.

I’m going to come for her. Come on this glass so she knows I want her. I jerk myself harder, faster, thrusting into my fist. My balls tighten. I don’t take my eyes off her.

“Come for me, baby,” I whisper.

Silas says the words for me.

She shatters. Her whole body shudders and tightens, her hips thrusting towards Dylan. That cry, oh, god, that cry. The pure rapture on her face is mesmerising, and it sends me over the edge. I grind my teeth and let out a fierce growl as the base of my spine tingles, and the pleasure pours through me. Streams of cum shoot out and coat the glass, but I continue stroking my twitching flesh. My fingers claw, and I curl in over myself, but I never take my eyes from our goddess.

Silas draws back with an evil smile.

“Well, looks like we caught both the fishes.”

Dylan glances over his shoulder, quickly taking in the scene. His eyes are molten, needy, an omega who needs his alphas. I want to fix him. I want to be the one to make him feel better.

Silas gently covers Onyx up with a black satin robe and tugs her towards the door. I wait until I hear their footsteps go past, and then I approach the room.

“Who do you want, sweetheart?” I ask softly.

He shudders. “Both. I want you both.”

Falcon closes the door gently behind us. “You’ve got us.”

She blushes when she sees us but lifts her chin and meets my eyes. Yeah, having her in the pack will not be a hardship at all.

I walk over to her and kiss her cheek. She jerks away, putting her hand to the spot.

“What was that for?”

“Um, for the incredibly hot peep show that I’m going to be jacking off to for the next decade.”

Her face turns cherry red. “Gray!”

“You looked beautiful, and I wanted you. I wanted you before you did it. Now, I just want a taste. A touch. Anything. Everything.”

She stares at me as if I’m speaking another language. As if I couldn’t possibly mean what I’m saying.

I reach for her hand and creep it unerringly to my semi in my pants.

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