Page 93 of These Bonds that Unite Us
I let him set the pace, using the momentum of his thrusts to make my knot grind against her pleasure spots. “Shit, Nex,” he grunts, “I can feel those damn piercings rubbing against me too.”
“Oh, yeah?” I toss him a smirk. “They feel damned good, don’t they? Am I gonna make you come first, Alpha?”
The hand gripping Omen’s hip slips down, disappearing between their bodies. I yelp when I feel him roughly grip my balls.
“Behave, brat. We may need our strength to take care of our omega, but that doesn’t mean I can’t find ways to punish you. I’m sure the three of us could handle Omen while you’re tied up and forced to watch for an hour.”
My bottom lip pushes into a pout, but I keep my mouth shut. He’ll follow through on his threat, and I don’t want to miss a single second of our girl’s heat.
“Alpha,” Omen whimpers. Her nails dig into my chest as she pushes herself up to change the angle. Titan palms her breasts, holding her back against him as he ruts into her. They’re so fucking pretty together. He always seems massive, but towering behind our omega while she rides our cocks? Their size difference is utter perfection.
“Come, Omega,” Titan grunts, letting one hand drop to flick over her clit. She clenches down around me, damn near ripping my dick off with how tight she’s squeezing me. Electric fire whips through my body as we shatter together, our combined pleasure echoing in our bonds. I’m a supernova, burning bright, hot, and fast.
Tee jerks against her a few more times before he comes too. His teeth sink into his bond mark again, sending Omen into another release. By the time we’ve all caught our breath, and Titan has pulled out of her ass, those sea green eyes have a touch of clarity in them.
“There she is.” I smile, brushing my hand along her sweat-soaked hair. This lull won’t last long, so a shower will have to wait for the next one.
“Here, firefly.” Titan presses an uncapped bottle of water into her hands, helping her tip it against her lips. He doesn’t back away until she’s finished the whole thing. Even then, he only steps away long enough to return with one of the nutrient-dense protein bars we ordered for her.
She pouts, the haze already starting to return, but he whispers in her ear. Whatever he says works and she quickly eats most of the bar.
My knot deflates, unleashing an atrocious amount of come and slick. If I wasn’t so spent, I’d try to shower myself off.Instead, I roll to the side and promptly pass the fuck out. Titan can get her off again so she’ll sleep for a bit. Hopefully.
I’ve always thought of myself as a very sexual person. My dick takes very little convincing to get hard as a rock, and I’m practically always down for a good dicking–whether I’m receiving or giving. But this heat has proven my sex drive has nothing on a horny omega. My girl is insatiable.
“Up, babygirl, you need a shower.” I lean back on my elbows to watch Nebula try to cajole our omega into leaving the bed. He’s trying not to push her boundaries when they haven’t discussed them outside of her heat, but damn do I wish he’d snap and go all alpha male on her sweet ass. That would be hot as fuck!
“No!” Omen shouts, burrowing further into the pile of sweaty blankets. A puddle of slick and cum shimmers on the sheet beside her, still wet from where Titan just fucked her senseless.
“Omega,” Nebula growls. The sound has arousal bursting through my system, something Omen agrees with based on the thick wave of her perfume flowing out of the blankets. “Get in the bathroom, or I’m going to put you over my knee and turn your pretty ass pink.”
“You can’t make me,” she protests. I would assume she was pouting if I didn’t hear her adorable little giggles. Someone is playing with fire, and for the first time, it isn’t me.
“Fine, you asked for this.” He snatches her ankle, ripping her down the bed and away from her hideout.
She squeals, clawing at the fabric, but it’s no use. Nebula can easily overpower her, something she realizes as his hands comedown on her wrists. A moan slips from her lips as he grinds his boxer-covered cock against her ass.
“If you move your hands, I’ll start over from one.”
“Wha–”
Her question cuts off with a sharp hiss as Nebula’s hand comes down hard on her left ass cheek. The skin ripples from the impact, and, fuck me, I think I come a little. He soothes over the reddening spot before repeating the hit to the other side.
When he switches back to the left, her arms fly back to catch his wrist. “Tsk, now we’ll have to start over,” he scolds.
“One.” My hand wraps around my dick, squeezing to stave off the orgasm threatening to wash over me.
“Two.” Omen’s long, low moan has my eyes rolling back. The sounds she makes–they’re porn worthy.
“Three.” I slowly slide my fist up my length, rubbing my thumb over the tip, before pushing back down.
“Four.” My other hand kneads my knot, sending pleasure snapping through my spine, straight to my balls.
“Five.”
Nebula roughly grips one of her ass cheeks, spreading her open so he can spear three thick fingers inside her core. I match the movements of my hand to the pace he’s pounding into her. When her thighs tense, I tighten the grip on my knot and let my release consume me. Omen’s helpless keen has a shudder wracking my body.
When I come back to my senses, I catch Nebula lifting our very sated, cooperative omega into his arms. Walking like a newborn deer, I stumble after them. The shower is already on and heating when I step into the bathroom.
