Page 80 of Bonding the Band

“What?”

He whispered something in her ear, and she glanced back at me with a mischievous smile. I tugged against the yarn but found myself secured. I could probably break out of it, but I was eager to see what the plan was.

Meadow trotted back over with Hendrix on her heels. It wasn’t the first time he had seen me naked, and considering we were sharing an omega, it definitely wouldn’t be the last. Hendrix tipped her forward, and Meadow caught her hands next to my hips, her warm breath ghosting over my skin. She gasped when he dropped down, sliding his hands up her legs to disappear beneath her dress. That was unfair as hell. I wanted to watch her get taken apart.

I smiled as best I could around the gag and gave her a thumbs-up when she looked over at me to make sure I was cool with what was happening. Seeing her lips part and her eyes slide shut had my whole body thrumming.

She was so beautiful and I couldn’t even tell her. Hopefully my panting breath and cock at attention would get that idea across.

Meadow groaned, resting her forehead on my thigh while Hendrix did whatever the fuck he was doing.

He rose up slowly and leaned over her bent form. “You look so fucking gorgeous, dream girl. Why don’t you tell Arlo what the plan is?”

She shuddered. “I can’t touch you until Hendrix makes me come three times, then I have to try to get you off before he finishes.”

Hot damn. That was a plan I could get behind.

“Good girl.” Hendrix wrapped one arm around her waist and dipped his other hand between her thighs. “So fucking wet. Is this for him or me?”

“Both,” she whined.

“That’s the right answer.” He kissed just below her ear, and she tipped her head sideways. “I want to see you dripping and desperate for this entire pack.”

Yes, fucking please.

The next best thing to Meadow coming on my cock was her coming for any of the pack.

Her little nails dug into my thigh while Hendrix worked her at a brutal pace. He scooped up one of her legs, propping her knee on the bed to give himself better access, and I assumed, from the way her eyes rolled back, he’d gotten a few fingers into that sweet pussy.

Her whisperedfuckwas cute as hell, and I was pretty sure my cock was ready to burst if she so much as breathed on it.

Hendrix let her have a hot second to recover from the first rise before he carefully readjusted her, propping both knees up on the bed and situating her so her perfect breasts brushed against me.

“That’s my perfect omega,” Hendrix crooned. “You can take three this time, right?”

Meadow whimpered but nodded. Her heaving breaths as Hendrix pressed back into her had all her creamy skin teasing me. She wasn’t going to have any trouble getting me off beforeHendrix at this rate. I did everything I could to hold back and almost lost the war when Meadow clutched my thigh as Hendrix made her come again.

“Do you think we should take some pity on Arlo?” Hendrix asked with a devilish smirk.

I nodded frantically. I wanted to come inside Meadow, and I couldn’t do that if I came all over myself like a randy teenager.

We both got a bit of a break while Hendrix stripped Meadow out of her dress. She was all lush curves and softness. He unclipped her bra and tossed it aside, leaving the most immaculate titties in history bare for me to enjoy. Her panties were already in my hand, and I was holding on to them for dear life.

Hendrix got her back to standing, moving her to the end of the bed. He started slow, kissing the column of her throat, cupping the fullness of her breasts and rolling those nipples between his fingers while Meadow squirmed.

This was the most exquisite torture.

“As soon as you come,” Hendrix said, “you’re going to take him in your mouth and I’m going to fuck this tight little pussy until you fall apart.”

“Yes,” Meadow breathed.

“Good girl.”

Meadow looked like she was about to come on the spot when he pressed his fingers between her thighs and bit down on the bond mark on her throat. Her ragged cry was fucking delicious, and it hadn’t even finished before Hendrix pushed her forward and her mouth swallowed me up. Her nails dug in sharply at his first thrust, her moan a soft vibration around my cock. Hendrix rode her with a ferocity I had never seen in him before. My sweet omega did her best to keep up, stroking and sucking, but Hendrix set her off first, and she pulled off to cry out.

“Hurry up, dream girl. My knot is ready for you.”

Meadow doubled her effort, tension building through my body, desire coursing in my veins, until I went off like a firework, my vision turning white as I spilled hotly down her throat.

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