Page 48 of Deadly Ties

I shoot Kelly a look, warning him we’re on a deadline. “It’s okay, baby. Your sweet pussy is so good, it’s gonna milk me so fast. I’m gonna knot you and bite you at the same time, and then we’ll sleep. Okay?”

She nods her head, but her eyes are heavy, and Kelly’s fingers move from my balls to her clit. She makes a whimpering sound when he starts to roll her sensitive bud and I kick up harder, my knot starting to swell. He goes up to his knees, stealing her lips for a kiss, then sweeps her hair off her shoulder. “I’m going to feed you to him, Angel. You happy to give him you neck?”

She shakes her head and I feel my heart sink, but she just touches her gland. “Same side. Over Arben’s. It’s how he’d want it.”

Of course it fucking is. Every time I lick it, or tend it, or touch it just because it feels so good, he’ll get a little jolt, too. But that seems only fair, since he’s sharing his girl with us, and not hanging our bloody dicks from his belt.

“Okay, baby,” I tell her, my hands sliding up her sides. I cup her pretty tits behind the lace, feeling her buds strain against my palms. She looks like a gold-wrapped dream, and my heart throbs almost as hard as my teeth. “I’m getting close. You ready for me?”

“And Kelly,” she says, snatching another kiss, then urging him down to my groin. “He’s going to bite your hip, remember?”

Lucky me. They both giggle at my grimace, but I grab his head, stealing a kiss of my own. “Sink ‘em in deep, beautiful,” I tell him.

“Down to the bone, brother.”

I roll my eyes at his evil grin, but then his finger slips around to brush my taint and I thrust hard up into our angel. She wails, and I feel her walls start to pulse. My knot is pounding through her slick, her body curling down to me, and I’ve got tears in my eyes as Kelly blows me another kiss. Then I’m wedging my knot into her pussy and biting through her sweet flesh. Right as Kelly munches down on my hipbone and sticks his finger up my ass.

Fire and ice and electric fucking dreams.

Blood fills my mouth, slick pours around my knot, and pain slices through my side, right as Kelly jizzes all over our angel’s nest.

“Hallelujah,” I whisper, and we all collapse in a filthy, tangled mess.

The omegas are both out like a light, and I’m floating in some perfect haze, drained down to my toes, but not wanting to slip away just yet. Every muscle in my body is liquified, and for once, the beast that lives under my skin has passed the fuck out. It’s a harmony I don’t think I’ve ever felt, and as I trace the bite mark on my hip, I give a soft, goofy grin. They choseme– out of those hundreds of alphas salivating over them tonight – and trusted me enough to invite me all the way in. I roll over a little, my beast sight helping me trace the bite marks on their necks. Kelly’s is starting to settle, but Elvi’s is still raw, the edges gleaming with the silver of my wolf’s mark.

Mine. Mine. Mine.

I drop butterfly kisses on their cheeks, then roll to my feet. I must have dumped a bucket of jizz inside our little angel, because I feel a bit light-headed and my mouth is a desert. If they weren’t so zonked, I’d drink Kelly’s cock dry and then lick up Elvi’s slick, but fucking myself into a cum-coma is not the answer.Water. You need water, Rory.

I pad out of the room, not bothering to cover up. My pants are a shredded mess, anyway, which might make getting out of here tomorrow a little difficult. But I guess Arben could always drop me off a pair, maybe sit in a chair at the end of the bed and boss the angels into dressing me…

Hmmm….

Seems my one-track mind is now permanently parked in the sexy station.

Wolfling!

The hiss is so close to my ear, I nearly tumble down the stairs. I grab the railing, gaping around at the dark living area. There’s the sofa, a bunch of boxes stacked up everywhere, and not much else. What the hell?

Wolfling, I you need to get them out.

I shiver, trying to work out why the fuck I can hear Arben Marku in my head. Holy shit. Am I now possessed by Doctor Death?

Focus, Rory. You can hear me because you bonded Elvana, and we share a bondlink. Are they safe?

I gulp, trying to wrap my head around the shitinsidemy head. “A bondlink? For real?”

You can lose your mind later. Right now, you need to protect our omegas. Roan knows I’ve been working against him and he’s got me locked down. They hit me with something. A tranquilizer of some sort. My beast is fighting it, but it’s winning. I can’t reach Elvi…

“She’s asleep.” I clear my throat. I know talking out loud to a voice in my head is weird, but I can’t seem to think without forming words. “Both her and Kelly are fine. They’re just tired. We kinda… wore ourselves out.”

Good. Get them up and back to Boston. I’ll be out of it for a while, but I’ll keep the bond locked down. I can’t expose any of you.

Fuck. “But what about you? Tell me where you are and we’ll come get you.”

Your only duty is to our omegas. Keep them safe, wolfling.

He shuts down the line between us so firmly, it echoes in my head like knuckles against my skull.

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