Page 76 of Drama Queen

I glared hungrily at her, reaching for my zipper with my free hand. “I’ll buy you another one.”

Her stare melted, a shaky breath claiming her as Reed fully stripped our exquisite omega.

On full display, Jean’s full breasts were works of fucking art, her light tan skin darkening to a dusky deep pink at her nipples. They were prominent, thick buds that were begging to be sucked, bitten, and clamped. The nip of her waist was followed by curvaceous, full hips, and the light glinted enticingly as it reflected off the slick coating her sensual thighs.

“There you are,” I growled, yanking down my zipper and freeing my cock through the opening.

I stroked roughly, squeezing my knot just a hair as it throbbed, and Jean’s eyes tracked every movement, her stare lust-drunk and hazy. Her bare pussy lips were smeared with slick, her omega body so expertly created for breeding.

“And her ass is a piece of art,” Reed groaned, and I pulled Jean closer to gaze down her back.

“That it fucking is. All yours, Reaper.”

Reed’s evil glee bloomed all the more, and I rubbed my cock through Jean’s folds as Reed took out his cock, rolling his hand over the glistening head before smoothing it between the curves of Jean’s ass.

“Ugh,” she whined, his hips already swiveling back and forth in search of more.

“You like that, omega? Are you hungry for our cocks to fill you up?”

She nodded briskly, gripping onto the lapels of my jacket. Without another word, I hoisted Jean up by her neck and a grip between her legs, carrying her to the bed. Reed was right behind me, his leather and pain scent flaring, which sent another zing of pleasure through my cock and made my knot pulse.

Kai stroked his erection as he knelt on the bed, waiting patiently like our good boy, and as I tossed Jean down to the bed on her back, he positioned himself between her legs, already guessing what I had in mind.

“Let’s make sure our little pet can’t squirm away first.”

“Wait. I need…the bed has to be…” Jean’s voice was low, her words unfocused, but I knew what she was asking for. The heat demanded that she make a proper nest, and I nodded, setting her down long enough for her to yank off my jacket and Reed’s lying them in the covers and working them up into a wide circular shape on the bed.

Kai offered his pants without her asking, and Jean growled at him, crashing her lips against his in a frenzied caress as she added his slacks to the nest. He moaned against her mouth, and she dropped her hand down to his cock, rolling her hand up and down along his extended shaft that curved upward just slightly.

Our naughty male omega was the perfect shape to reach up inside Jean deep and coat her womb with his nourishing spend that would guarantee she was ripe for breeding.

“On your back, omega.”

Turning and lying down in the nest, Jean looked up at us rapt with heat intoxication, and we made quick work of binding her hands together and securing them over her head to the bed–her feet to either corner of the footboard–using our ties. At least they were good for something.

“Dress her, fuck boy.”

Nodding with a delicious submissive smile, Kai secured the leash around Jean’s neck, the little tines on the inside collar jabbing into her pristine skin. He slipped the long gold chain around her chest. Next, the fragile-looking strands of impossibly small links–decorated with a smattering of diamonds–draped over her collarbones and then down around each breast like aharness. It secured at the back with a clasp, and when he was finished, Kai dragged his fingertips over Jean’s hard nipples.

I smacked his ass, Kai letting out a beautiful squeal. “Ask permission, fuck boy.”

His body hummed, the heat roaring off him like a damn furnace. “Please, Alpha. Let me taste her.”

Jean chewed on her lip, mischievous and hungry. I could tell that she was silently looking forward to her own time bossing our sweet Kai around as well as seeing what wonders he could perform with his tongue.

“Hands,” I barked, walking over to the nightstand and reaching for the handcuffs in the drawer.

He presented them to me, and I cuffed Kai’s wrists behind his back. “Good boy. Now eat up; get her good and ready.”

Jean’s hips wiggled on the bed, the anticipation too much for her to remain still, and as Kai knelt down between her thighs, I crawled over the bed, leveling my cock with her mouth. Reed climbed over on the other side, and I chuckled darkly as he clutched the knife in one hand and licked the blood clean from the blade, stroking his cock with the other hand.

As Kai lowered his mouth to Jean’s pussy, lapping up all that tasty slick, I waited for the exact moment that she opened her mouth with a moan and shoved my cock down her throat.

She reeled around me, her eyes shooting open and immediately tearing up. “Suck, omega.”

Her eyes rolled back as Kai continued to plaster her with strokes of his tongue, and Jean bobbed her head, swallowing me down as far as she could. I gripped her hair, holding her head steady as I fucked into her mouth, and then Reed was squeezing himself closer to the headboard and threading his erection through Jean’s hands.

Gripping him, Reed thrust in and out of Jean’s fists, his knot bumping against her with each rough shove forward. Heshouldn’t have one, being a beta, and it was yet another one of my Reaper’s impossible traits.

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