Page 39 of Isla

“I was already aroused from—”

Smack.

“Ow,” I hissed.

He gave another quick smack on my right cheek. I moaned, my head drifting to gaze at Harrison.

I squealed as Finn’s hand connected again with a slap on my already sore arse.

Two on either side to go.

A finger ran between my thighs as Finn swept up my slick and circled his finger around my back hole.

I clenched and received two smacks, one on each side, and now my arse was stinging like a bitch.

One more to go.

I felt like I was burning all over, not sure if it aroused me as he claimed or embarrassed at being spanked.

“You’re such a good girl,” Finn whispered in my ear. “I’m happy that you took it.”

I smiled and my heart sang with his words.

“But you can take it a little harder for the last one,” he whispered and my mouth opened, as did my eyes as I clenched, waiting for the final whack to my poor flesh. Still, I waited… and waited. Was he getting a paddle… a whip?

“Cock,” I yelled.

Finn chuckled. “Let’s give her what she needs.” He leaned down to my ear as he undid the tie. “But I will train you, and I know you're going to be an excellent student. You’re a good omega.”

“A good omega,” I said.

I didn’t know if I hated or loved being told I was good. Being told I was a bad omega by my father for so long, I actually started to believe it.

Finn smiled and whispered, “yes, because I saw how much you liked it, and you’re dripping.”

My god, his mouth is so fucking dirty.

I tried to roll over once my arms were released, but Finn held me in place with a large hand on my back as his other massaged my arse cheek.

“And now for what I promised,” Finn said. “Ride Harrison’s cock, Isla. Show your alpha how much you want him.”

Harrison smiled sinfully at me as his muscular body crawled onto the bed, positioning himself at the top and then he patted his lap for me to climb on top of him.

“Do you want both your alphas again?” Harrison asked. “Do you want Finn to keep massaging your pink ass as he takes you there?”

I swallowed, biting my lip to hide the shame of enjoying having two alphas at once. My father hated packs for that reason, thought the idea of packs to be vulgar.

But this was my life, this was what I wanted, and I was going to experience it, and what better place than Vegas? Nobody would ever know. I cried, “Yes, fuck me, both of you. I want to feel you both again.”

Harrison smiled and glanced at Finn. “You’re fucking perfect.”

My heart bloomed, and my stomach flipped at his praise for me.

“And she’ll need another spanking for her dirty mouth,” Finn growled into my ear. “Straddle Harrison and coat his cock with your slick.”

And he thinks I have a dirty mouth.

I licked my lips and crawled to Harrison’s, crawling up his body, my hands touching his legs, his torso, his chest, until I settled over his cock. My legs straddling either side of his hips.

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