Page 66 of Seducing Selena

When they asked me, I hadn’t specified exactly what I wanted, just gave them an idea. The three of them had lit up with excitement and spoke about it out of earshot, deciding what they wanted to do with me.

Now that we were on the same page, there was something unspeakably hot about it.

It took a while for the stagehands to set everything up, and by the time they were done, people were beginning to arrive and were interested in what was clearly going to be some kind of display. A few even wandered over to me before they saw my collar and backed off.

Clearly, the collar did what my cuffs had not when that man tried to take me off the couch.

If only something so simple would be a deterrent for someone like Delano.

One of my Alphas was never out of sight, though they weren’t next to me. I wasn’t worried. But I was nervous. Anticipating. Eager. Because there was so much play at stake here. I could play the role of their slave and embrace it because I knew I wasn’t, and that was true freedom.

Derek came and sat down, pulling me between his legs. “Ready?”

I didn’t answer. He didn’t expect one. My role wasn’t to speak. My role was to keep my mouth shut and take what they gave me. Which tonight? Was a lot.

“Time to put on a show,” Derek said. “Let’s go. It will take time to set you up.”

Pulling me onto the stage, he pushed me to my knees over the sybian, making sure my clit wasdirectlyon the vibrator. “Put your toes on the floor,” he instructed.

Doing that pushed my weight into my knees and took away any leverage I had. Leverage that was taken away further with the rubber belts he wrapped around my legs, strapping my shin to my thigh and tying me to the floor.

My eyes went wide when I saw the drill. I thought they were done with that?

Nope.

He unlocked my cuffs and pulled one hand behind me. “Don’t move.” Sebastian’s voice was there, his hand holding my arm against the post. The sound of the drill was loud, and when it ceased, I couldn’t move my hand. Thick, hard metal trapped it against the wooden post, stretching it backward. And then the other one.

I groaned. This was going to be hell. But I also knew they would be so hard watching that it would be hell for them too, unable to take me the way they wanted.

Finally, the dildo was in front of me.

Sebastian smirked, and I saw the hard edge of the man he played, along with my real Alpha, who still liked the bite of pain. “It’s tempting to pierce your nose for this so we can do it more often. But this will have to do.”

The chain the stagehands attached to the post had a clip. And Seb pulled my head forward, straight into the dildo. I had to take it into my mouth, just like he planned, before he clipped the chain to my nose.

I realized with sudden clarity that I couldn’t move back. My entire body was immobilized, mouth wrapped around the dildo, clit pressed against one of the most powerful vibrators in existence.

Fuck, they really outdid themselves.

“Remember,” Nick appeared in front of me. “Every time you come without permission adds to your punishment. So don’t come unless you ask.” Then he smirked. “But you can’t exactly ask right now, can you?”

I moaned, and he laughed, the three of them retreating to the chairs in the audience. Between my legs, the sybian sprang to life. I was done for. Whichever of them held the controls to the device pleasuring me wouldn’t matter. They liked this part. Theywantedto see me scream.

This time I had no idea what the punishment was. But I didn’t plan on holding myself back very long.

The vibrations sprang to life, and I closed my eyes.

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

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NICHOLAS

Derek held the remote to the vibrator beneath Selena, and the way she stiffened as it turned on, parts of me stiffened too. Our Omega looked fucking stunning, and she wasourOmega. The fact that she wore our cuffs and collar against her skin was so distracting, I could barely keep my head on straight, and it was a struggle not to smile like the sun was coming out of my ass.

My pack mates felt the same.

Selena pulled against the metal restraints that held her arms, arching her back, but there was no way she was getting out of those. The only thing that would make this better is if there was a dildo on the sybian.

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