Page 7 of Shrine of Fire

As if for emphasis, Hashir cupped my breasts. I cried out as Aki grabbed the alpha’s arm, yanking him up.

I braced myself, but still was off kilter when Aki slid in Hashir’s place.

The first time I had bedded Aki, he’d whispered sexy words about Hashir walking in on us while he was thrusting inside me.

As if the brooding delta spoke the truth, Hashir had walked in on us having amazing sex and then joined us.

There was something about being watched that made my body hot and tight with need, especially when the delta and alpha seemed to be trying to one up each other.

“Stay there.” Aki told Hashir, and slid his hands over my shoulders, taking the rumpled top of my dress down as he went. Cool air hit my breasts and I shivered.

“You want me to come with you?” He whispered in my ear.

“Yes,” I whispered. “Please.”

He grabbed the back of my head and pulled my neck to the side. Warmth curled through me as he nipped the tender place between my neck and shoulder. He soothed it right away with his mouth, rubbing his tongue over the sensitive skin. I pressed back against him, stifling a gasp. Hashir sat on the coffee table right next to us, watching with hungry eyes.

“The one good thing about watching—” Hashir started.

“Besides learning how to pleasure Nova better?” Aki shot Hashir a challenging look.

“She’s already wet from looking at me.” Hashir grinned. “But her face has the most exquisite expressions when she’s aroused.”

Aki kissed down my neck, hands moving over the front of my body. He dragged a fingertip over my nipple, playing with the bud as they grew harder until I panted, unable to catch my breath.

Ecstasy curled through me, winding up tighter and tighter inside my body.

“You need to show me.” Aki stood up from the lounge, looming over me. “Show me, like a good little omega, how much you want me to come with you so I can keep fucking your pretty pussy.”

Heat stormed through me. “Whatever you what.” I looked up at him, making sure to let him see how much he turned me on.

I was grateful for the game, the playing at being fought over. It made me feel desirable and kept me from thinking too hard about the gaping hole in my chest where my packbonds used to be.

Aki’s smoldering expression cracked, and he swallowed hard. “On your knees.”

He could pretend to be cold and aloof, but the tightness in his shoulders betrayed him.

I sank slowly to my knees positioning myself so I was right next to Hashir. The two men stood side by side, Hashir sitting, Aki standing, both watching me with rapt attention.

I dragged my hands slowly down Aki’s chest. “I want you,” I whispered. I grabbed the laces on the side of his leather shirt and started untying. “I dream about your cock inside me, thrusting over and over.”

“What about your alpha?”

“Him too. Again and again.” As much as the men were affected by my words, they were a two-edged sword, pushing my own need higher. Desire pumped through my veins, lighting everything up with fire.

I unlaced his pants, pulled them down, and licked up along the inside of his thigh. Aki hissed, and I dragged my tongue over the thick muscles on his legs.

The candlelight was bright enough to see the hundreds of silvery scars covering his skin. I’d seen him completely naked before and there was no place on his body untouched by violence.

Something terrible had happened to him, and he knew what it was to be broken. More than his looks, his pain called to me. Here was a man who would never expect me to be okay, to just “get over it”.

But as high as the walls around my heart were, I had nothing on Aki.

I brought my mouth over to his cock, loving the long, thick heft of it.

Alphas had knots, but deltas had barbs, little bits of cartilage ridging along the shaft of their cock. I licked up his shaft, the bumps adding texture as I swallowed him down.

I moaned, his cock filling my mouth.

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