Page 161 of Mercy & Her Devils

“Now, stop touching yourself,” Kai barks, “and put your hands above your head.”

Gabriel’s eyes gleam with frustrated tears, but he forces his hands away and above his head.

I reach out to stroke down Gabriel’s hip in reward. “My brave Alpha warrior.” Then I scowl at Kai over my shoulder. “Mean.”

“Aye, but never to you, princess.” Kai nips my shoulder, before laving over it.

Then he kneels in one fluid motion and rips off my panties.

I yip, and become even wetter.

“On the bed.” Kai kisses my ankle. “It’s time that you’re worshiped like Omegas should be. Both Omegas in this pack are going to be well fucked and bonded by the end of the night.”

That’s an order, which I have no problem following.

I leap onto the bed, and Gabriel breaks role to laugh. He catches me.

“Hello, Mer,” he whispers.

His beautiful eyes dance with devotion and desperation in equal measure.

I kiss him.

And this? With him? The feel of his lips on mine?

It makes my bond settle around me with a sense of rightness and completeness that I never knew was possible.

The hollowness is no longer inside me, which has made me feel empty and numb for so many years.

Gabriel is the spark just like Antonio is the light.

I draw back with a dreamy expression. “Hello, solider.”

“And how do you want me tonight? I’m at your service.”

“I can see that your hard cock is already standing up, ready to do his duty.”

Gabriel slides his hand into my hair and tightens his hold.

Then he turns my head to make my lips meet Antonio’s next to me on the bed.

Antonio’s eyes are glassy already, but his lips are eager. I push my tongue into his mouth and kiss him lazily.

He struggles against the ropes, trying to get closer to me. His muscles bulge.

Then Gabriel tugs me back by his hold on my hair.

“Mia amata,” Antonio breathes. “You’re beautiful. I fucking love you. You’re my obsession.”

I reach out, tracing over his straining muscles. “I love you too, Toni.”

When Lark growls, I turn to look at him.

He’s lowering himself slowly onto Antonio’s slicked up cock, inch by inch, as if it’s a toy for his enjoyment. He moans, when he settles on him fully, resting his hands on Antonio’s hips and flexing his thighs.

Then he starts to ride Antonio.

Lark’s hair falls around him, wild and unrestrained.

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