Page 98 of Promised to the Alpha Prince

She gasped. “Corentin!”

“You brought him here, Nikolai?” said Dmitri, his voice hard.

Nikolai put his body between me and Dmitri. “I did,” he said. “I don’t know, but I think he’s meant to be here. He scents…” He shook his head.

“Wait, seriously?” Johannes was on his feet too, a long black robe like the one Nikolai was wearing whisking over his nakedness. His long hair fell around his shoulders.

I looked from Dmitri to Nikolai to Johannes and I felt intimidated, not only because there were three of them and one of me but because they were so very, very attractive, these men. With the scents in the air, with my cock this hard, it was overwhelming.

“Get him out of here, Nikolai,” said Dmitri.

“That what you want, omega?” said Nikolai to Aurelie. “You want him here, right?”

“Corentin, I didn’t think you wanted to see this,” she said to me.

“I don’t,” I said, but when my gaze went to the place where he was inside her body, it didn’t look bad, I had to admit. “Did he already, uh, fuck you there?”

“Yeah,” she said in a small voice.

“Is he going to do it again?” I said, licking my lips, gazing at them connected. “He’s still, you know, knotted in you, isn’t he? He’s still hard. I bet he wants to fuck you again.”

“Oh,” said Dmitri, and now his voice was different. “Corentin, come here.”

Fuck, when he gave me a direct order, it was intense. I lurched forward, and it felt very, very good to obey him.

Dmitri reached out with one hand, his voice deep and husky. “Well, well, well, that scent of yours is nice, isn’t it?”

I swallowed. Hard. “I want…” I looked down at the place where his cock disappeared into Aurelie. Into the asshole of the love of my life, who he was dominating, who he was mastering, who he was fucking. My cock twitched. “I want to watch you fuck her.”

He reached out and touched my face, his fingers feather-light against my jaw. “If you want me to do that, you have to admit that you’re mine, Corentin.”

I shuddered, all over, and then, fuck. I let out a purr.

Aurelie’s eyes widened at it.

“I’m yours,” I breathed, and his scent washed over me, into me, like a tidal wave. “Please. Fuck my Aurelie.”

“Take your cock out, Corentin,” said Dmitri in a voice like maple syrup.

I groaned, doing exactly that, pushing my pants and boxers out of the way so that he could see all of it, see my knot and my swollen head.

“Look at how decorated that is,” said Dimitri with a smile, taking in my tattoo, brushing his fingertips over my jaw. “Don’t touch it, understand?”

“Y-yes.”

“You’ll address me as alpha,” said Dmtri gently. “Try again.”

“Yes, alpha,” I breathed.

“I’ll fuck her now, and you won’t touch yourself, and when I tell you to come, you’ll come,” he said to me.

Bullshit. I nodded anyway.

He raised his eyebrows, waiting.

“Yes, alpha,” I said.

He turned to Aurelie. “How about you, sweet thing? You’d like to get ass-fucked in front of him, wouldn’t you, my pretty bride? Show him who you belong to?”

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