Page 66 of Sugar Baby
Cain chuckles. “It’s a classic move, Sophia. But now I’ve got you, and you are mine to do with what I want.”
“That was the deal,” I rasp, my breath coming in soft pants, but luckily not an asthma attack, just exertion from being chased through the woods.
A low growl escapes his lips, forcing a deep purr up from the bottom of my diaphragm.
“Fuck, yes,” he groans and slams me up against a tree. “Do that again.”
I reach up and drag my nails down the side of his neck, marking him as I did to Trent a couple of weeks ago.
“Rrrrrrrrr.” The purr vibrates up my whole body.
He crushes his mouth to mine, his hands going up my dress to grab the side of my knickers. He drags them down around my ankles, and I kick them off, leaping up to wrap my legs around him. I fumble between us with the zip on his combat pants, sliding it down and popping the button to get his cock free. This is the first time we are going to have sex, and I’m so excited I can feel the slick coating the inside of my pussy. I don’t feel like I’m going into my heat, but I feel all the symptoms of it.
“Sugar,” he murmurs, nuzzling my neck as the scent of my slick hits his nose. “So sweet.”
I tug on his stiff cock, eager to have it inside me.
“What kept you?” he asks. “Thought you were punctual.”
I turn my head to the side and grin when Atlas catches up to us.
“Fuck you. I’m not into the whole tracking thing.”
I giggle at their exchange, tightening my hold on Cain.
“Now,” he growls.
I guide him inside me, not needing any foreplay. The chase was enough.
I cry out as he rams into me, thrilling in his grunt of pleasure.
He reaches up to get the buttons undone on my dress, exposing my breasts.
“Perfectly gorgeous,” Atlas says, his deep growl expressing his desire.
He clamps down on my nipple and sucks harshly as his brother fucks me roughly against the tree.
“Sugar,” Cain rasps, thrusting deeply. “I can feel the rut. Are you in heat?”
I shake my head, wondering why not. It happened with Trent. I have the sexual desire, the slick pouring out of me and the craving for a knot, but I don’t feel the less pleasant effects of fever, brain fog and cramps that won’t quit until I get a knot.
Cain grips my arse tightly and pounds me against the tree, fucking me senseless. I’m on the verge of a climax when a third alpha joins us.
“Mm, yes, baby girl. Seeing you railed in the middle of the woods is definitely fulfilling a fantasy of mine.”
“Carter!” I cry out, reaching for him.
He grabs my hand and brings my wrist to his nose to sniff appreciatively. “You like being fucked by two-thirds of the triplets, don’t you, baby girl.”
“Yes!” I cry out, but Atlas shuts me up by kissing me fervently. His hand tweaks my nipple before it drops to play with my clit. He has absolutely no hesitation, and I adore him for it. Now isn’t the time to mess about with me.
“Are you grateful, my omega, that I allow you this pleasure?” Carter murmurs against my skin, sending shivers up my arm.
“Yes, sir!” I scream as Cain increases his efforts, panting and ready to knot me by the sounds of it.
“Good girl,” Carter whispers and then shocks me by biting my wrist, gently at first but then clamping down hard enough to draw blood.
“Fuck!” I roar and climax like a champion, the second before Cain groans and knots inside my slicked pussy, knotting me fiercely.
