Page 98 of Bound By Pain
Deep breaths, I tell myself. One, two, three, before I settle enough to focus on the feeling of Bea strangling my cock. I thought it was tight with Creed in her ass, but this is… Words cannot describe how incredible this feels.
Our rhythm is choppy. Learning to move in time with two other men is a struggle. I finally give up. Creed and Ridley’s movements are strong enough to bounce Bea on my length, so I don’t need to do any work.
The pleasure exploding through our bond when she comes has galaxies bursting to life behind my eyes. Her orgasm seems endless as they fuck her through it. She quickly pulls us over the edge with her, sagging in relief as our cum fills all of her holes.
Ridley pulls out, letting me slip my knot inside of her body to sate the last embers of her need.
Clear blue eyes meet mine, and she gives me a content smile. “Alpha.”
“Omega. What do you need? A shower? Food? Sleep?”
“All three,” she jokes, then shakes her head. “No time for that, though. Food, please.”
Orion runs down to the kitchen to grab her something more filling than the snacks we keep in the nest. While he is gone, I shuffle us until we’re leaning against the raised cushions on the outer edge of the room.
He returns a few minutes later with a sandwich and sliced veggies for her. She lets him feed her, resting against my chest while we wait for my knot to deflate.
When the plate is empty, she accepts a bottle of water and glances around the nest. The skin between her brows wrinkles when they furrow. “Where’s Lex?”
Ridley chokes on the bite of a granola bar he’d just taken. He swallows thickly, draining the rest of his drink before he answers. Red colors his chest and torso. An unusual look for the unashamed Alpha.
“He’s on the phone with his therapist.”
Bea glances at the door, worrying her bottom lip with her teeth. Ridley reaches out and frees it from her abuse. “He went into a rut and tried to bond you. He’s just trying to work through his feelings about it.”
“And that I bit this asshole when he stuck his arm between us to stop me from bonding you.” Lex’s voice startles us all. His arms cross as he stands in the doorway, glaring at Ridley, who looks sheepishly at Bea.
“I reacted without thinking.”
“Wait,” Bea says slowly, puzzling out what they both just said. Her eyes search Ridley’s body until he raises his arm, turning it to show her the fresh bite mark on the outside of his forearm.
“Holy shit.” Her eyes are wide, words whispered into the room. We all jump when laughter booms from her lips. She collapses on my chest, groaning when peals of laughter shift my cock where it is still locked inside her.
“You think this is funny, brat?” Lex growls, stalking closer until he can grip her hair and force her to look up at him. “I have to let that asshole bite me back now.”
Her laughter only grows. I bite my lip to hide my smile, but a chuckle slips out. Soon, we’re all cackling alongside her. Except Lex, who rolls his eyes and throws himself down beside us.
“Fucking jerks, all of you.”
Breathless, Bea turns her head to look at him. Her expression turns serious when he meets her eyes. “You can’t let him bite you before I do.”
Lex swallows, jaw clenched tight, and nods. “Whatever you need, Omega.”
Bea sobs over my shoulder. A muffled complaint about losing her ‘treat’ pressed against my skin. She’s been sucking Orion’s cock for damn near half an hour now. He’s already come twice, and the grateful look he gave me when I stole her from him tells me he is overstimulated.
“Behave,” I growl, slapping her ass when she tries to wiggle from my grasp.
The bratty behavior I got from her before is a bare sliver of the way she’s lashed out this time. Always demanding our knots and cum. Refusing to eat or shower unless one of us is inside of her. Her ass is going to be sore from the number of times I’ve had to spank her.
Shaking my head, I turn the shower water on and step inside the stall, trapping Bea in here with me. I grip her chin, squeezing her cheeks until her lips pucker. “You need a shower.”
“Don’t wanna. I smell amazing!”
She smells like a wonderful blend of her pack, yes, but that’s buried beneath the stale sweat, sticky cum, and dried slick. It’s my job as her Alpha to take care of her, and that includes making sure she doesn’t feel gross, even if her instincts refuse to admit she does.
“If you don’t behave, I will bind your wrists to your ankles and spend the next four hours edging you. Do you want that? To have your mates fuck you for hours without orgasming?”
Her lip juts out into a pout, a fresh stream of tears building in her eyes. “Why are you being so mean to me?”
