Page 17 of Packed Up In Vegas

“Open up, princess,” Amir ordered.

I whined, desperate to obey. He pushed deeper while I keened and struggled to stay still until his hips were wedged against my ass. Then Diego was next to us, he and Amir each taking one side of my throat. Once someone touched my clit, I was done for. I screamed to the high fucking heavens, totally unable to cope with everything I felt. Slick gushed from me, coating Kai until all I could smell was my candied apple scent seamlessly blended with all of them. Every breath was like a drug hit, and every single one of my nerves sang a symphony of delight before I exploded.

Kai and Amir moved smoothly together, so slowly I could barely perceive the motion, but the pressure… I was totally delirious, the world warping around me in a flood of light and color as they carefully withdrew and pushed back in as one.

Diego kept me upright while the two of them used my pussy. I surrendered my weight to him, head falling back, my throat dry from panting.

“Me next,” Diego whispered. “When they’re done with you, that cunt is mine.”

I whimpered, a fresh surge of slick dripping out of me.

“Slutty little omega,” he murmured against my skin. “So ready to get fucked again while you’re still in the middle of being taken. Do you want my knot, precious?”

“Y-yes. I ne?—”

Someone pinched my nipple and the trigger of pain while I was so overwhelmed sent me tumbling over the edge.

“Easy, princess.” Amir’s hands snaked around my body, cupping my breast, his teeth scraping over my throat. “Fuck, you feel as good as you taste.”

Diego stole my mouth for a kiss. He kissed like he was hungry for me, which suited me fine because I was fucking starving for these men. His fingertips walked down my body before grinding gently against my clit. That was all it took, the three of them snipping every thread that tethered me to this world with their cocks buried in me, their hands everywhere at once.

Too much, too much.

Darkness swept into my vision. They lowered me down onto Kai and I nuzzled against his throat, trying to regain my balance. He smelled so good. I needed that taste on my tongue. Needed him.

I didn’t think twice about seizing his throat with my teeth. His cry melted into the air, his hips bucking hard. A hand in my hair wrenched my head to the side and then teeth were on me too. I sang for them, for the crowd watching, all of those eyes like fire on me. Everything that Kai was poured into me, filling up the bottle of my soul until it was overflowing. Lust and panic and affection tumbled through me so strongly I couldn’t breathe.

Then I was craned up, Amir growling in my ear. “Did you just fucking bond him?”

“Fucking hell,” Diego breathed. “And he bonded her right back.”

Mmm. Bonded. I was so high I couldn’t figure out if that was a bad word. They sounded upset, but all I could feel was Kai in my chest like a toasty balloon of affection. Too much thinking to figure it out. All I wanted was for the alphas to keep touching me. I pawed my way out of Amir’s grip and snuggled against Kai.

Sweet cinnamon.

All mine.

Fuck. Fuckfuckfuckfuck.

James, the control room operator, turned to me. “Did I just see what I think I saw?”

“Yep. Keep rolling. Jesus Christ. I’ll be back.”

My teeth ached with the urge to bite Callie. She and Kai had bonded. My packmate and my omega had just put their teeth into each other on stage. That was not supposed to happen.

Diego and Amir looked at a loss for what to do, and Kai clung possessively to Callie, his growl radiating over the speakers, punctuated by her sweet whimpers. Amir was still balls-deep in her when I arrived in the wings. Every cell in my body wanted me to strip down and join them, but that wasn’t how this fucking worked. I couldn’t touch her. All I could do from here was watch, and while that was generally one of my favorite activities, every moment that passed with her and my pack made me want her more.

It was very stupid of me to be down here. I had followed my instincts to where I was still out of sight from the stage. Now that they were all off their blockers, I could smell their scents wrapped around one another, and even though I was still on my own blockers, I was bordering on desperate, scenting Callie in heat. My cock fought a valiant battle against my pants and I ground the heel of my palm against it.

There was nothing I could do. I had already been daring to hope Callie would stay with us, but now she definitely didn’t have a choice. We couldn’t let her go after this.

Amir slid free and Diego backed off, Kai flipping Callie and thrusting back into her glistening core. She writhed beneath him. That bite of hers must’ve sent him into a rut. The others wouldn’t be able to safely touch her until he knotted her.

I was going to die standing in the shadows. Every sound she made was like a siren call drawing me toward her. I sank down to my knees, as if bracing my hands against the floor could anchor me to the spot and stop me from following the urge to go to her.

Her body jostled with every thrust, the spotlight highlighting the bounce of her breasts and the graceful arc of her throat, teasing out a rainbow of golds and reds from her hair.

Diego and Amir slipped offstage and into the shadows next to me. They both had widely blown pupils, their cocks rock hard.

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