Jack definitely looks like he’s been turned inside out. And he probably feels like he’s been plugged into a power grid running on raw alpha juice. I know the feeling well. That burst of pure energy that hits you as they take a bite out of your neck, scrambling your brains in the best way until you can’t tell up from down.
Which makes me turn in Noah’s arms, my dick brushing against the circular barbell piercing in my mate’s. “Fuck, but now I know why people get horny at bonding ceremonies,” I whine, licking a stripe up his neck.
Which is probably like pouring petrol on a bushfire, because Noah’s pupils are blown, his cherry scent so thick it’s beading on my skin. He’s splayed out on his oversized couch like a dirty prince on his throne, his polo shirt and pants stripped away, and his bare legs spread wide. The bulge in his boxer briefs is enough to make my jaw ache, and I bite back a grin as I admire my work. I’ve been grinding on that royal sceptre ever since we sat down.
I lost my shirt a while ago, but I hop to the side of the couch, quickly stripping myself bare. Noah’s gaze is like a brand as it scorches its way from my mouth, down my chest, and settles on my dick. I feel a red-hot throb of want through the bond, and give myself a hefty stroke, grinning as I watch his tip push its way past the band on his boxers. It’s red and wet and as angry as a cut snake with his piercing stretched tight against his skin, and I blow it a kiss as I pinch my nipples. Noah makes a low, warning sound in his throat and I bite my lip, arching my neck until all he can see is my bonding mark. “If only there was a hungry alpha around who liked bratty boys…” I sigh, giving my dick another pump for good measure.
“Don’t look now…” Noah says with a throaty laugh, and I spin around to find Lexi behind me. She only comes up to my shoulder, but as her gaze fixes on my neck, it’s pretty clear who’s the alpha in the equation.
“I want to bond you, Mattie.”
In any other circumstances, that would be a little abrupt. But I’ve been whispering those exact words to myself since I met her, and she doesn’t exactly look like she’s in a mellow mood right now.
But fuck, she looks perfect to me. She’s damp with sweat and dripping cum and slick, but her eyes are glowing, her lips plump and needy. And there’s a sharpness to her gaze that sends a bolt of lust down my spine.
Oh, yeah. Miss Novak’s looking to give me a mark on my permanent record.
“Sit back on your mate,” she tells me, her alpha rising over me in a wave. “I want you to take him while I ride you.”
Holy shit.And I think she just blew the doors off my spank bank.
“Now you’ve done it,” Noah gives another of his shit-eating grins as he pets his snake. “Come and sit here like a naughty boy.”
He doesn’t need to tell me twice, even though I’m trying to work out the manoeuvres in my mind. But Noah is more than ready, shifting back onto his heels and grabbing my waist. Usually he over preps me, but this time he just nudges me around until I’m on my hands and knees. His fingers work inside me while I shiver and shake, and then he’s notching himself against my hole. His hands stroke my back and neck as he pushes his way in. “I know you like a little pinch with your pleasure, Bratty Boy.”
It’s more than a pinch, but I just hiss as I sink back on his rod. His piercing is actually a platinum horseshoe and I drop my head forward, loving the way it tunnels inside me. When Noah’s finally buried to the hilt, the bond between us sparks like a firecracker, and the fingers grasping my hips start to move in soft, soothing circles. “So perfect for me,” he croons in my ear. “My beautiful beta boy.”
I usually love being called a brat, and I don’t really think all that much about my designation, but my body lights up at the praise.
And the hottest thing about it all? The way Lexi’s fingers stroke my face, soaking up every pant and groan that falls from my lips. “Are you ready?”
“Oh, we’re more than ready, alpha.”
I can feel Noah’s smirk against my back, but even as Lexi crawls towards us, she checks with me again. “Is this okay, Mattie? Do you want this now?”
“Exactly like this,” I manage to pant out. “Both of you together. Make me yours, alphas.”
“Fuck, sweet thing,” Noah grunts, his cherry scent rising in a cloud. “Get your pussy on him before I blow.”
She tries to smile, but I can see the rut pushing her, vibrating through her body as she grabs my shoulders. My cock is slick against my abs as she climbs onto my lap, adjusting her balance until she’s squatting over me.
The next thrust from Noah pushes me towards her, and I slide in as far as I can go. It’s not ideal. She really is riding me, taking all the force on her heels. But she grinds herself on me, bouncing just enough for my dick to touch the edge of her lock.
“Beautiful,” Noah gasps again in my ear, his hot tongue sliding across his bond mark. “Looks like we’ve got a couple of champion riders in the making.”
Trust him to be thinking about horses at a time like this.
“I can’t lock you, Mattie. Not at this angle.” Lexi sounds almost lost to her rut, her vanilla perfume making my head spin. “But I want to bite you so bad it hurts.”
“Me too!” I moan as I rock between my alphas. “I need your bond, babe! Please, make me yours!”
That gets Noah pumping twice as hard, his nipple piercings scraping my spine. My back arches, lightning shooting between my dick and my arse, and then Lexi bites down. My cock erupts inside her, a wave of pleasure-pain pooling in my throat. My toes curl, my eyelids burn, and my hole clenches so tight, Noah’s knot is nearly pushed loose. The flush of his cum is the cream on my throbbing arse cake.
And Lexi brushes the sweetest of kisses on my lips. “I love you, Mattie. Thank you for being mine.”
My heart swells in my chest, even as her pussy milks me dry. Everything is so raw, I don’t even try to stop the tears this time. “Me too, babe. I love you with everything I have.”
Lexi lifts burning black eyes to mine, then slowly licks over her bite. “Welcome to the pack, Mattie Cliff. We’re honoured to have you.”