Page 84 of Bound By Pain
“Is that what you needed, brat? One of your Alphas petting your pretty pussy?”
“Yes,” she gasps, twisting her hips to fuck herself on his fingers. “Please!”
His thumb presses on her clit, working her to a quick orgasm. She shudders against his side, still grinding down on him as the aftershocks course through her.
Shyness overtakes her when clarity breaks through her mind. Lex isn’t having that, though, and continues to play with her. Lips meet, tongues twine, and his digits pump in and out of her cunt at a languid pace. Edging her now that she is clear-headed enough not to lose herself to the spike.
The sight of our apartment building brings tears to my eyes. I need to get inside my mate. Now.
Lex carries her into the building and up the elevator. We ignore the catcalls from Ridley as we enter the penthouse, focused on getting Bea to her room and naked beneath us.
“You smell so good,” Bea confesses, tongue dragging up Lex’s throat. “I’ve craved your scent for months.”
Sadness twinges Lex’s scent, but he doesn’t address it. Regretting his mistakes with Bea is something I doubt he will let go of anytime soon. Not when he is still so uncertain of his future with her.
This is a start. Having her cling to him and welcome him into her nest. She wouldn’t be okay with him entering if her Omega held a true grudge against him.
“Let’s have some fun,” I drawl, stripping my clothes off and venturing to Shiloh’s hidden toy chest. What do I want to torture our mate with tonight? My hands run over the myriad of tools and toys, considering each. Grabbing what I need, I slip the paneled front closed and crawl to where my Omega is greedily slurping Lex’s cock like it’s a giant popsicle.
“You’re eager tonight, kitten.”
“I’m needy,” she snaps, only taking a second to respond before she swallows Lex again.
A dark chuckle fills the air as I shift behind her. Palming her ass and the back of her thighs, I grab the spreader bar I pulled from the chest and slide one loop up her calf, locking both sides in place just below her knees.
Meeting Lex’s eyes, he gathers her hair in his hand and uses it to keep her upright while he fucks her throat. I pull both her hands behind her back and lock a smaller version of the bar around her wrists, trapping her hands against her tailbone.
“You got a safe word, kitten?”
“Confetti.”
Smiling, I pull her away from Lex, my lips pressing kisses up her throat and pressing against her ear. “I hope you like to beg.”
Lex picks up the wand, turns it on, and presses it against her clit. She jolts, moaning long and low. We toy with her, pressing our fingers into her cunt and stretching her, then giving her ass the same treatment.
“Please,” she begs.
Tears soak her cheeks as Lex pulls the wand away, denying her orgasm once again. She’s lost to the pleasure, but it is edging toward pain in our bond, so I flip us until I’m on my back and she’s lying on top of me. Lex lifts her hips, holding her up so I can work my cock into her ass.
“Fuck.” She’s so damn tight. Squeezing the life out of me through my dick.
I take over, palming her tits when Lex uses the spreader bar to push her feet up to her chest. She’s open to us both like this. Unable to move, and forced to take what we give her.
He enters her slowly. Agonizing, mind-blowing pressure has me counting backward from a hundred so I don’t lose controland fill her with my cum before we have a chance to actually fuck her.
“You look so pretty like this,” he tells her, pulling out and slamming back in. “With your makeup smeared down your cheeks and your skin flushed with need. I want you like this all the time. Restrained and at my mercy.”
His thrusts move her up and down both our cocks, leaving me to focus my attention on her tits, clit, and bond marks. She cries, begs, and pleads for release as we take her. I soothe her with gentle touches and whispered promises, teetering on the edge of release as Lex pounds into her.
Her body tenses, muscles pulled taut when I grab her hips and work my knot into her ass. Lex slows, pushing in until his knot bumps against her entrance. His hand slaps against her clit, sending her hurtling over the edge of euphoria. I follow, draining damn near all the cum from my body when Lex’s knot pops inside her pussy.
“Fates,” he swears, grinding against her as he finds his release.
We carefully shift so we’re lying on our sides. The spreader bars release, and we soothe the aches from her muscles, twin purrs rattling in our chests while she floats in that joyous space an intense play scene brings.
Our Omega smiles dopily at both of us, mumbling a slurred profession of love before promptly passing out.
I don’t have to look at Lex to see the torn expression on his face. The hope warring with his remaining self-doubts.
