Page 71 of Ruled By The Alpha

"Fucking perfect," Dan said, voice roughened.

"Slick and pretty," Marco agreed.

Aiden tugged up my bra. He squeezed my right breast in his calloused hand before moving down over my belly to my drenched pussy. I groaned as two fingers slid through my folds to open me up.

"Fuck," Marco muttered as Aiden speared me with his fingers. I was drooling around his fingers in my mouth, but I didn't care. Everything came through a tunnel as he hooked his fingers inside, bringing a bite to the stretch and a hitch to my breath.

"Want my dick, baby?"

I couldn't answer with my mouth full of fingers, but I nodded and pleaded with my eyes.

"Then take out my cock."

I fumbled for the buckle of his pants, clumsy in my haste. My blood pounded, and I already panted for breath. The buckle gave, and the zipper slid down. When I got my hands on the hot, heavy, silken weight, a needy whimper escaped my lips.

I stroked him all of once before he tumbled me onto my back. With my bound ankles against his shoulder and one arm wrapped around my legs, his hard flesh lined up with my pussy. Folding me nearly in two, he pinned me to the table and slammed home.

He fucked me, rough, fast, dirty, grunting with every thrust, rocketing my arousal. Marco and Dan watched, and I couldalmost taste their hunger in the air. I couldn't stop the climax approaching like an express train if my life depended on it.

I cried out, lights dancing behind my eyes as blissful waves swallowed me.

"Bad girl," Aiden grunted, teeth nipping against my throat as I spasmed around him.

God, I wanted his knot and hot cum inside me. It fevered under my skin… a thirst that must be quenched.

He pulled out and I wailed. I watched in a stupor of denial as he dropped my legs, jacked his big cock in his fist, and came all over my belly and breasts.

Dan chuckled. Marco groaned.

"Bad girls who don't wait for permission don't get any cum inside them," Aiden said with a satisfied sigh.

I pouted at him. His grin was all teeth as he shucked up his pants and put himself together again.

I thought about cleaning myself up when he thrust me back into my fatigues.

"No! Ugh!"

He chuckled. "Not only are you going to explain to Cooper why you were out, but how you wound up covered in my cum. He's going to be one pissed alpha."

Chapter 2

Imogen

Hyped-up on the antiviral cache we'd just scored, even knowing Cooper would be pissed about our little venture couldn't bring me down. That changed instantly when we returned to the compound, a former penitentiary we now called home.

It was dark, and Cooper stood waiting for us when we parked. He was always calm and collected… until he wasn't. He decked Aiden within seconds of us stepping out of the SUV.

Aiden took it in his stride.

"What happened?" I demanded, because it looked like Cooper wanted to punch Aiden again.

"We lost a greenhouse… the big one," Cooper said, the gravel in his voice pronounced. "Crops are burnt to a cinder, and the structure is nothing but shattered glass and twisted metal."

The blood drained from my face. "Injuries?"

"A few. Minor," Cooper replied. "We were lucky this time."

"Who was it?" I asked, feeling sick to my core. I should have been here. I was supposed to be a leader. What kind of leader got fucked while her people were under attack? The sharks were circling, and I was staring down the barrel of not only my demise but that of my people.

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