Page 20 of Room 13: Bred By the Bears

She turned her head toward Ryker, panic creasing her forehead and widening her eyes. Seemingly unable to ignore her plea, Ryker approached the opposite side of the bed from where Armel still spot cleaned her skin.

“When we say present, sweet thing,” Ryker stroked her head and finger combed the tangles out of her hair while he continued to explain, “you lie down just like you are, raise your knees to your chest, pull them away from your body, and push against the muscles that make this little rose bloom.”

His fingers tracked down her belly, opening his palm to cover that cunt of hers with his hand.

“So obedient.” I praised. “You make your alpha so pleased.”

“And if I tell you to display?”

Ryker held her up, assisting Armel in getting her undressed and inspecting for any scrapes or sores we may have missed.

“If your alpha says display, you flip over, chest down, ass up, cheeks in your hands, and you spread that pretty little slit as open as you can.”

Miele nodded at me, a pretty blush coating her cheeks.

“The proper response isYes, Alpha,” I chided, tapping the inside of her thigh.

I could no better prevent the flutter in my chest when she cocked her head and smiled at me, than I could tell my lungs to stop taking in air. It was sin coated in sweetness. Like a tart cherry covered in the most decadent chocolate.

“Yes, Alpha.” Her eyebrow cocked in amusement, the rounded apples of her cheeks squishing to pull her smile into full delight.

“I think you’re high on dopamine, aren’t you Little Pet? Your eyes are glassy. Each time I touch you, like I am right now, you sigh and push harder.”

“Little Pet?” Ryker ran his hand through his beard considering my nickname, “I think your pet needs a tail, don’t you, Obi? Maybe a little fox tail, or perhaps a bunny. Something soft and cute to sit between those perfect globes.”

“I think we’ll need to go shopping.” I chuckled, pushing her cum soaked juices into the hole in question. Her throaty moan said everything and more.

“Between Ryker working you up earlier, and I assume Armel playing with you here in the woods, the thought of us owning all of your holes is becoming quite a welcome idea isn’t it, Little Pet?”

She squirmed on the bed, biting her lip while she locked eyes with me, but remained silent.

“After Armel breaks you in, and then Ryker mounts you and fills you with cum too, how would you take a third? Would you be a good Little Pet, and display for me before I mounted you?”

Her hips pressed against my hand, legs falling even further open as my seeking finger once again circled that hole.

“I would, Alpha.”

Her voice was throaty. Full of grit. She humped against me with abandon, her rhythmless pace wild and jerky.

Offhand I wishedI got to witness her playing with Armel. To watch the hunt, anticipate the takedown, and see Armel rut into her like an unchained, rabid animal. She barely had a scratch on her. He must have held back. There’d been times with other women, ones who were very familiar with primal play that returned so hopped up on adrenaline, they hardly noticed a stick gashed open their thigh or bruised their hip.

Ryker followed me as I prowled around the bed. Two steps behind I could see in my periphery how hard he yanked at his cock. The poor soul. After eating her to a rafter shouting orgasm, he denied himself a rough fuck in the hotel bathroom. It must have tortured him all night.

“Tell me, pet, what do you think of Ryker and I breeding you at the same time?”

I pressed four fingers into her wet channel and spread them as wide as they would go, pressing against the wiggle of discomfort and her low whine, twisting my hand further into her, nearly to the wrist before pulling back out again.

“You see. We have a little bit of a problem.”

I made it to the head of the bed, standing next to her as she lay, prone against the pillows, half against Armel’s shoulder.

“I turned poor Ryker on so much with my talking and touching you, that his cock is going to erupt just from his hand. And since we all know what a great job he did eating your ass to orgasm this afternoon, I think it’s only fair that he gets in that cunt.”

“Maybe you should let him cut in line then?” Miele’s lips fought valiantly against the bratty smirk fighting to surface. “If you’re so worried about your friend and all. Perhaps you should be the altruistic one.”

God she was going to be fun.

“I’m a selfish motherfucker.” I laugh, spanking the inside of her thigh. “And you are the perfect pet. Such a good girl, that you’re going to take us at the same time. Ryker and me, fucking you in tandem.”

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