Page 116 of Vegas Baby!

I let out a pitiful whine. “Micah had better hurry up or I’m gonna die.”

“You won’t die.” Bryce chuckled. “Just think about how good it’s going to feel when we unleash all that tension. Why don’t you go have a seat on Jesse’s lap?”

Jesse’s whole body tightened at the suggestion and he parked himself on the couch, patting his knee for me to join him. I let him spin me to face away before sinking my weight down.

“Is it an app that controls it or a remote?” Bryce asked Luke.

“Two apps.” Luke passed over his unlocked phone.

“Go tend to our girl while I play.”

I shivered, watching them. We hadn’t played with those two together yet and I waited quietly to see what Luke would do. He slipped down to his knees in front of me, adjusting mine over Jesse’s, both alphas diving to my throat. The vibe in my ass started pulsing, and the one in my pussy followed such an erratic pattern I was pretty sure Bryce was just fucking around with the app. I squirmed desperately between Jesse and Luke, my omega brain quickly melting.

“Bite,” I begged.

They complied instantly, their teeth sinking against my skin, setting off pleasure like my blood turned to champagne. With my head light and my body throbbing, I panted as I crested the edge, only for Bryce to draw the vibe down to almost nothing.

I whimpered. “Please.”

“You’re so fucking cute when you’re impatient, sweetness.”

Fuck me sideways. These alphas were going to ruin me and I was going to enjoy every single second of it.

The set up I had for my occasional cam work was nothing compared to how Callie and the studio ran things, but it would be enough to see how comfortable Ava was being in front of a camera when it was just for us. I had the laptop set up with the webcam, a couple of ring lights, and a mic to capture sound.

Ava was already a hot mess of desire when the others got her back upstairs. Her scent swept in like a storm, my whole bodyalight from it. Ava’s eyes were unfocused, her pebbled nipples visible through her dress, and slick caught the light where it dripped past her knees.

Our omega was ripe for the picking.

“Come over here, angel.”

Her steps were awkward as she made her way over, and Bryce’s focus on the phone gave me a clue as to why. She fell into my arms, shuddering against me.

“Are you ready to be on camera?”

She lifted her face to me, showing me her blown pupils and parted lips. “Yes.”

“Good girl. Your only job is to take what your alphas give you. Can you do that?”

Ava nodded, her fingers digging into me, the hum of the vibrators just barely audible.

“All right. Luke and I will guide you for the camera. The others will play however they want.” I glanced over at Bryce. “Are you gonna be weird about filming?”

“You’re overestimating my ability to deny her when she’s like this. I prefer it gets deleted as soon as we see it, but I’m trying not to see the harm in indulging this.”

“If you ever pull the stick out of your ass about all of this, I think you’d make a good cam boy.”

Bryce’s cheeks burst into flame. “How so?”

“Audiences love when the uptight ones finally give in.”

“I’ll give in for you guys, not the wider world.”

“Fair enough. Now, our omega is wearing entirely too many clothes. We should fix that.”

His eyes gleamed. “You’re so right.”

“Angel, lift your arms so Jesse can get that dress off you.”

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