Page 24 of An Alpha's Commitment

A shiver of anticipation ran down my spine... Talius and Isca playing with me while I was restrained? I was definitely up for this. I hurried to comply, seating myself on the chair.

"Hands behind the backrest."

Isca bit his lip, blinking rapidly, watching as Talius bound me to the seat, the red jute running across my torso and arms in a complex pattern of knots and lines.

When he was done, Talius adjusted the knots so none were pressing on me uncomfortably, and made sure I could reach the emergency release slip knot.

"Okay? Comfortable?"

"As comfortable as I can be, given I can't use my hands," I leered at him.

Talius smiled, a wolfish grin, a dimple appearing in the center of his chin. "Precisely," was all he said, but his eyes were brightwith anticipation. I sighed, happily. It was probably going to be a long evening...

Talius stood up, nodding and humming as he admired his handiwork. He arranged the chair, with me firmly strapped to it, closer to the bed, facing towards it. I frowned. This wasn't what I was expecting.

Oh, fuckity fuck, he was going to make me watch, wasn't he?

He'd remembered my recently discovered kink. Tied up and unable to participate, I'd bet I was going to be edged until I lost my mind.

Fuck me! I drew in a deep breath, willing my rapidly beating heart to calm the fuck down. This was what I got for taunting my mate. Ugh! Maybe I'd rethink that next time.

With me restrained and clearly going to be playing the role of voyeur, my traitorous cock was already half-hard. I closed my eyes and prepared myself for a frustrating night. I hoped Talius would let me come before the night ended, but I couldn't be certain he would.

Talius stepped up close to Isca, whose wide eyes flittered around uncertainly. He grasped Isca's jaw firmly in one of his large hands and brought his lips down hard on the omega's lush pink ones, swallowing Isca's groan as he sagged into the alpha. Talius' other hand slid down to grasp Isca's ass. Isca whimpered into the kiss.

Fuck, they looked hot together.

Isca's pale form pressed tightly to Talius' strong body. Talius turned slightly, ensuring I got an eye-full of Isca's hard cock, swollen and red, pressed hard against Talius' jeans. Talius gently rocked his hips, and the coarse fabric dragged against the tender skin. In my mind I felt the abrasion on my own dick. Precum bubbled from my tip, as I witnessed the display of dominance and submission.

My nostrils flared, drawing in the scents of slick and arousal that clouded around us. A small moan fell from my lips. I struggled against my bonds, trying to free my hand. Seeing their display, I wanted desperately to stroke myself. I couldn't, not without pulling the emergency release and I wasn't going to give in and do that. I whined, frustrated.

Talius broke from his deep and passionate kiss with Isca, swiping his tongue down the omega's throat in a blatant display of possession. Isca elongated his neck, eyes closed, moaning softly. Talius licked his way down to Isca's collarbone, then down over the hairless chest, turning his head to look at me as he sucked Isca's nipple into his mouth.

"Fuck!" I groaned. I jiggled my leg. I wanted to be a part of it. I wanted him to touch me like that, I wanted to touch Isca like that.

Talius lifted his head. "See something you want?" he taunted, eyes dancing.

"Fuck you," I murmured without any heat in it. Even closing my eyes I could still see the image in my mind. A half-clothed Talius sucking a naked Isca's nipple. Goddess, now this seat was wet!

I opened my eyes for another look. Talius continued to pleasure the nipple, then turned his attention to the other one.

"Fuck, you're gorgeous," he breathed against the pale skin. Goosebumps dotted Isca's hairless chest. His head was still extended back, eyes closed, pulse fluttering in his neck as Talius worshipped his body.

He swayed and Talius caught him, lowering him tenderly to the mattress. Isca's erect cock curved upwards, the head swollen and glistening. Talius leaned over and swiped his tongue over it. I watched hungrily. I struggled, my hands flailing helplessly in their bonds.

Talius took a step back, gazing down at Isca with a fond expression. The corners of his mouth curved up, and the lines around his eyes softened.

"He's beautiful, isn't he?"

I nodded, my voice failing me.

"Do you want to touch him?"

I nodded eagerly.

"Unlucky for you," teased Talius, "that your hands are tied. You certainly look like you want to touch something."

His eyes swept over my weeping cock as he took a step towards me and I thought he was going to take pity on my situation. Instead, he leaned down and ran his tongue along the underside of my cock from the root to the tip, lapping up the droplets of clear viscous fluid. My hips bucked. When he reached the head, I waited for him to take me fully in his mouth, but after using his tongue to play with the ridge under the glans, he pulled away, waiting for me to make eye contact.

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