Page 118 of Puck & Her Blades

Zev kisses me, as he’s spanked in a flurry that rocks our bodies against each other, sending sparks of pleasure winding through me.

We’re both dizzy with desire.

My mind is fuzzy.

It’s becoming hard for me to form words.

“I asked you a question, my Omega,” Jackson says, firmly. “Do I need to spank my prince all night?”

A question?

Plus, I have a feeling that Zev would enjoy being spanked all night.

Then I understand.

Reluctantly, I break away from Zev’s talented mouth, and he swipes his tongue across my lips; his piercing feels incredible.

“Knot me,” I gasp. “Bond me, Captain. I love you all.”

Something changes in the air around me. I feel the men tense.

Should I have said that?

Only, it’s true.

Instantly, Jackson stops spanking Zev, and it sounds too quiet in the room, after the echoing smacks that’d filled the Omega Chamber.

I glance over Zev’s back, and his ass glows a pretty pink with handprints.

I love that he’s marked by his Chief Alpha. Part of me wishes that I could spank him next time and mark him as mine.

Perhaps, I can.

Zev scowls. “Hey, I’m almost…”

Jackson snatches him hard by the hair and growls, “You don’t come, until our Omega does. So, get her ready for my knot. Put your brat tongue to good use.”

He drags Zev by his hair, until Zev is crouched between my legs. He’s rough with his bonded Alpha in a way that he isn’t with his Beta or Omegas.

And Zev appears to love it.

Jackson settles coolly next to me and watches.

He glances at Cygnus, although his expression softens. “That goes for you too, sweetheart.”

Cygnus throws his arm around me, licking and sucking my neck in a way that I’m sure is more to distract from his mounting orgasm than anything.

He appears frantic.

Asher and Jackson exchange a glance.

“Do you need a break, Cyg?” Jackson asks. “Don’t forget to use the traffic light system, if things become too much for you.”

“I’m okay,” Cygnus stubbornly replies.

“You’re exhausted and you’re pushing your limits,” Jackson replies, sharply. “I need to know that I can trust you to be honest with us about this.”

Cygnus flushes, clinging to me more tightly. “Yellow. I need a break.”