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And Cas? Cas stands before me at the foot of the bed, baring every inch of himself to me, letting me get a nice, long look at his naked body before he reaches for me. His hand curls around my neck, and he jerks me closer to him, leaning over me as his eyes fall to my lips. He brings his mouth down upon mine, stealing the breath out of my lungs in the process.

It shouldn’t feel this right, kissing him, having him bared to me. None of this should feel so right, but it does, and it’s undeniable, to the point where I don’t know what I’ll do with myself if I never see these three again.

It can’t just be tonight.

He pulls his lips off mine and mutters, “Time to make you ours.”

“Do you want me to…” I can hardly get the words out, mostly because that hand around my neck remains—and his face is only a few inches away from mine, making my thoughts go hazy. “…take off my dress?”

He bites his bottom lip. “Not yet,” he whispers, and his hand finally leaves my neck. He grabs me by the hips and jerks me toward the edge of the bed. The large bed doesn’t have a frame; it lays directly on the box spring, which is directly on the floor, though it’s high enough that Cas can stand comfortably between my spread legs, his midsection level with me. He hikes up my dress, pushes my top half down and holds me there while his cock prods my slick entrance.

With what happened in the maze, with what Jack started at the party, let’s just say I’m ready for him. I’m ready for that thick member to make me feel things I’ve never felt before.

He leans over me and thrusts once, pushing his cock inside of me and filling me up to the brink, just like that. I gasp, not expecting such a… a full feeling in my gut. It’s almost like he spears me straight into my stomach, even though I know that’s not possible. It’s not painful, but maybe that’s only due to the fact that I came multiple times tonight, and ever since my core has been aching for more.

“How does she feel?” Damien asks, moving to the side of the bed to get a better view. He has to tie the velvet drapes using a golden tie that’s sewed onto it. Jack joins him on the same side.

“Fucking amazing,” Cas whispers, his entire body shuddering. Knowing I give him that much pleasure, just by him being inside of me, makes me warm all over. “You hear that, omega? You feel fucking amazing.” As he says that, he thrusts into me again, and I cry out a second time, unable to keep quiet. “That’s right. Be loud for us. Be loud for us all night.”

He doesn’t have to tell me again.

Cas leans down over me and picks up his pace, his hips bearing down upon me with ferocious intensity. His azure stare is on my face all the while, my legs wrapped around his hips. The dress I still wear is stifling, but all I can focus on is the way he’s gazing down at me, how hard he goes at my core. It’s like the rest of the world ceased to exist. We are lost in each other.

Maybe that’s why we both stayed away from each other these last few years. If we didn’t, this might’ve happened sooner, when we were too young to really know what the consequences would be. As it is, there’s no way I’m not going to smell like these alphas come morning. I don’t know if that pill has some scent-dampening effect or not, but no amount of washing in the shower will fully scrub their scents from me.

Not something I thought about before, because I never thought I’d be here, on a bed, having an alpha fuck me. And nowthat I’m here… I don’t care that I’ll smell like them. I’ll face the consequences come morning. Right now, I’m too lost.

And, God, does it feel good. Like I found the missing piece I never knew was missing to begin with. Like Cas was always meant to find me, to claim me. Like my body was made for him and his was made for me.

“It’s taking everything in me to not knot you right now,” he admits through gritted teeth. “But I know Damien and Jack want a taste of you before I lock us together for a while.” His top half leans down as he whispers, “One way or another, you’re going to be full of cock tonight. Every hole on your body will be used. You’ll be so full of our cum that it’ll be hard to walk once morning comes.”

“Fuck,” Damien whispers, taking a hand to his cock. “Jack, I need your mouth, now.” His green eyes are lit with desire, watching as Cas claims me. He pumps his hand along his cock a few times before Jack dutifully falls to his knees and takes him into his mouth.

I knew Jack did it beneath the table earlier, but I couldn’t see it. I couldn’t see Damien’s face thanks to the mask. Here and now? I can see it all—and man, is it hot. Just like Damien likes watching Cas fuck me, I like watching Jack’s head bob along Damien’s cock.

Might as well, otherwise they’ll just be standing there, waiting their turn.

“Jack’s a good boy,” Cas tells me, grunting as he thrusts into me with wild abandon. “And I can tell already you’re a good girl. You’re just what this pack of mine needs, Marnie. You’re ours.”

I’m too out of my mind to agree with him. As crazy as it sounds, Idoagree with him on that; how else can I explain the switch up? How I quickly went from cautious and cynical to giving it all up?

“I’m going to fill you up with cum, and then Damien’s going to do the same. You’ll be a good girl and take our cocks any way we want, won’t you?” All I can do is nod, and he accepts that as an answer, increasing his speed and power once again, drawing out another cry from my lips. “Come for me. Show me you belong to me.”

It’s not spoken as a command, yet my body treats it like one. I come with a moan that puts all my others to shame, my body trembling with uncontrollable spasms as the heated pleasure surges through me. My eyelids slam shut, and I drown in that pleasure, losing myself even more as my core gushes.

“Good girl,” he praises me—and not too soon, because shortly after that, he erupts, filling my core with alpha cum. A warmth blossoms in me as he cums, squirting his seed as he moans. It’s only when he pulls out that I realize what just happened.

I let my stepbrother fuck me, and I enjoyed the hell out of it. I wanted more. I wanted so much more it’s ridiculous. As wrong as it might be, it feels so right.

And, you know what? It’s only the beginning. The night is just getting started.

Chapter Nine – Jack

Damien’s cock is in my mouth again. As much as I enjoy bringing my alpha pleasure, I’m dying to watch what he’s watching, to watch as Cas claims Marnie. My own cock aches between my legs, and I resist my urge to jerk myself off, wanting to save my first load in this room for that sweet, wet pussy. I overhear Cas moan, which means he’s emptying himself inside of her, and Damien moans in tandem. I taste his precum, licking it off the tip of his dick.

Damien pulls his cock out of my mouth, saying, “Move, Cas. She’s mine now.” I can’t even be upset that he wants to cum inside her, because I know the exact feeling. I turn my head and watch as Cas withdraws from her pussy, his cock glistening with her slick, and he takes his place.

That slick was delicious. I need more of it.