Page 73 of Bonding the Band

Chapter 29

Beckett

She was perfection. Watching her fall apart on Phin’s tongue only made me want her more. I craved unraveling her until she was so blissed-out she couldn’t remember her own name. With the way she was shuddering, my pack mate’s face between her thighs, I was pretty sure she wouldn’t be opposed to the idea.

Ifgood girlwas going to drench her, then I would use that weapon. Our omega obviously liked praise. I was eager to find out if she would like a firm, guiding hand as well.

“Trade spots with Phin,” I ordered quietly, both of them turning to me with blown pupils and scents out of control.

“Beck?” Phin raised an eyebrow.

“She’s going to take care of you while I give her exactly what she wants.”

Meadow let out a squeak, the flush of her cheeks gliding down her neck and beneath the collar of her shirt.

“We don’t have all night, darling. Be a good girl for me.”

Meadow practically melted off the counter, and Phin hopped up after shucking his pants. She stared, wide-eyed, at the ladder of piercings along the underside of his cock.

“Holy shit,” she murmured.

I nuzzled her cheek, tongue gliding along the shell of her ear. “Tell him what you think of those piercings.”

“Oh god. I like them; I’m just a little worried for my lady bits, between those and how big he is.”

“No need to worry,” I assured her. “You were made to take all he can give you. Once I’m finished, you’re going to find out exactly how incredible he can make you feel.”

Meadow let out the most delicious whimper that had my blood simmering.

“If you want to stop at any time, give Phin’s thigh three taps or sayred. Repeat that back to me, so I can make sure you were paying attention instead of getting distracted staring at Phin’s cock.”

She swallowed hard. “Tap three times or sayredto stop.”

My purr rumbled to life as I threaded my fingers into her hair and lowered her head down to Phin’s waiting cock. Her eyes were impossibly wide, and slick dripped down her thighs as she swept her tongue along the length of him.

Phin hissed, and when he reached toward her, I stopped his hand with a soft tsk. Phin’s eyes searched mine and relaxed when I swept his hair back from his face, settling both hands on the counter and leaning comfortably so he could watch Meadow work while I guided her movements. Phin and I had played in proximity before, but not together like this. I knew from the lazy smile on his lips, and the way his eyes hooded, that he was more than comfortable letting me take control right now.

I pulled Meadow free just long enough to strip off her shirt, leaving her completely bare to us. Her moan as I pushed her to descend again had my cock aching. Rearranging myself, I tucked my still-clothed hips against her ass and carefully braided her long hair so I could easily grab it with one hand.

She whined around Phin’s cock when I rocked my hips, and Phin groaned at the clench of her nails against his skin.

“Have a little patience, darling. I’m just getting you ready first.”

She accepted one finger, and then another. I pumped slowly, never giving her as much as I knew she’d be craving. When the glide was totally smooth and my hand was drenched, it took only a quick adjustment to free my cock and rock it through her slick. I held her braid like a leash, leaning over her so I could make sure she kept up her rhythm on Phin before I angled my hips and notched the tip. Meadow panted around Phin, rolling her hips impatiently against me. I tapped her ass cheek and she squeaked. Out of a sense of safety for Phin’s cock and the teeth so near it, I made sure the tap wasn’t enough to hurt or give her too much of a shock.

“You’ll get my cock when I want to give it to you and not a second sooner. You’re not getting any more than this until you make Phin come, so you might as well work a little harder.”

Meadow added her hands to the mix, teasing Phin until his eyes rolled back while I worked only the tip in and out of her dripping pussy. Every so often, she whined and tried to encourage me deeper, which earned her a firmer spank on each occasion. I pulled her off Phin before each impact, but after the sixth time, I was beginning to suspect she was doing it on purpose. Her ass cheeks were a gorgeous pink, and her slick had dripped down to her knees.

“Darling, if you want me to spank you, you just have to ask.”

Meadow squirmed, her scent growing even stronger.

I lifted her head so she could answer. “Is that what you want?”

She nodded shyly.

“Use your words, sweets,” Phin added, his voice breathless. “He’ll keep us both on the edge forever if you don’t do what he asks.”

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