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With glowing eyes, I give him the one command I know he’ll follow without hesitation.
“Run.”
Chapter 4
Radley
After my shift, I take a shower and fall into bed exhausted, but I can’t fall asleep.
I keep thinking about the guys from the diner and how familiar they felt, even though I’d never seen them before. I wasn’t lying when I said I would remember a group of guys that looked like them. They said they were from here, but I don’t see how that’s possible. I meant to ask Cecil if he knew them since he’s lived here his whole life, but we got busy and then I just wanted to go home.
I roll over and close my eyes, trying to fall asleep but failing. My grandma’s words about calling out to the wolves while I was awake filter through my mind, so I concentrate on their prints. I think about how perfect and huge they were. Even the smallest one was bigger than both my feet side by side. I recall the glowing eyes, and I feel that tingle in my arm again, like I did when I touched the prints. Then I’m sucked into the forest, only this time I’m awake and still lying in bed. Instead of fighting it, I let it happen, and I don’t feel as scared anymore.
I watch from an outside perspective as someone is running through the forest with two people chasing him. I can’t see, so I make my way between the trees, and a shocked gasp escapeswhen I see the familiar mass of curls. He looks over his shoulder, completely naked, with a huge smile on his face.What the hell is this?I turn to look just in time to see Mason and Nash run past me, also naked.
“You better run faster than that, Baby beta,” Nash calls out, and the voice hits me like a ton of bricks. It’s the deep, animalistic voice from my dream. His eyes are glowing a bright red, and even though I know I shouldn’t be looking at whatever this is, I appreciate his big, strong body. His shoulders and chest are wide, his abs taper down into a mouthwatering deep v-line, and his thick cock is bouncing between two huge thighs.Look away, Radley!
I try to pull myself from this daydream, but my eyes stray to Mason. He’s not as broad as Nash but still built strong. Defined pecs, six-pack abs, and an eye-widening long cock.Damn it!I feel like this is something I shouldn’t be watching, whether it’s real or not, but I can’t look away. I follow behind them like a puppet on a string, waiting to see what happens.
Mason starts running faster until he’s right on Bryce’s heels. Mason snags him around the waist, spins him around, and pushes him to his knees. He doesn’t give Bryce a chance to react before he’s shoving his cock into his mouth.
“That’s it, Little beta. Take your alpha’s cock.”Oh. My. God.Bryce gags around Mason’s length, and I can feel my body heating.
Nash drops to his knees behind Bryce, buries his hand in his hair, and jerks him away from Mason. With a grin, Mason steps back, stroking his cock. Nash roughly shoves Bryce to his chest with his hand in his hair until his cheek is in the dirt. “Are you ready for me, Baby beta?”
“Yes,” Bryce answers with a moan when Nash rubs the head of his cock against his asshole.What is this?I’ve never seen anything like it, and I’m shocked by how turned on I’m getting.
“Your body knows what your alphas need, doesn’t it?” Mason asks. He leans down and scoops his jeans up, then hands something to Nash.
Nash squirts it onto his fingers and runs them across Bryce’s hole. “Let me get you ready like a good boy.”What?
“Fuck,” Bryce grunts when Nash slides a finger inside him. I’ve never been more confused and turned on at the same time.
I move until I’m behind Bryce so I can see and appreciate his smaller body. Although he’s fit, he’s not quite as muscular as the other two. He has more of a lean, sexy body. I can see his smaller cock flexing between his thighs, and it’s no less perfect than the other two.
Nash roughly shoves two more fingers inside of Bryce, and the whimper he makes has Mason groaning. “Fuck him, or I’m going to,” he commands.Holy shit.
“Someone fuck me, or I’m going to do it myself,” Bryce answers, making Nash brace his hand on Bryce’s cheek and push him further into the dirt.
“You aren’t in control here,” Nash growls, and I shiver. “We are.” Nash jerks his fingers free, slicks his cock up, and pushes into Bryce’s ass with one firm thrust.
“Oh fuck,” Bryce chokes out. Nash grabs his hair again and jerks him to his knees.
“Suck his cock,” Nash demands when Mason steps forward. Bryce sucks Mason into his mouth eagerly, and Nash starts fucking him with deep, hard thrusts. “Your ass takes me so good, Baby beta.”
Mason hooks his hand on the back of Bryce’s neck and pushes his cock into Bryce’s mouth. Bryce gags but gathers himself until Mason is easily fucking his throat, and Mason’s eyes close in bliss. “Such a needy beta,” Mason rasps, and I just know these are the guys from my dreams. There’s no denying it now. I just don’t know what to do with that information,especially since they seem to be in a relationship together. “You like being so full of cock that you can’t breathe.”
Bryce braces his hands on Mason’s thighs to steady himself for Nash’s thrusts. His skin is slapping against Bryce’s, and he’s grunting each time he bottoms out.
I’ve never had a reason to wonder if seeing guys have sex would be something that I liked, but I know without a doubt now that it is. Since I’m already this far into this daydream, I decide I might as well take it a step further. I slide my shorts and panties off my legs, slinging them onto the floor. Spreading my legs wide, my hand goes to my wet pussy, and I fuck myself with my fingers. Mason’s eyes snap open, and he takes a deep breath like he’s sniffing something.
Watching the threesome in front of me, I use my other hand to play with my clit. I can’t even find it in myself to feel bad anymore. Three gorgeous guys are letting their desires take over right in front of me.
“Don’t make me come,” Mason groans. “I want to come in your ass.”
“We’re going to fill you with our cum,” Nash pants. “Is that what you want, Baby beta?”
Bryce moans around Mason, and Nash’s thrusts get harder. I start finger fucking myself faster, keeping up with him. I’m already embarrassingly close, but I don’t care. “That’s it, Nash, fuck his pretty ass.”
