“Yes,” I gasp.
Lionzio fucks in and out, deep and slow. He claims me, thoroughly, never looking away from my face like he is making sure that this moment is burned onto his mind.
“Harder, Alpha.” I thrash my head side to side.
“Obey our Omega,” Icarus growls. “Be a good Alpha.”
Lionzio’s brow furrows in concentration as he pistons even harder and faster into me.
“Yes, sir,” Lionzio replies, as if he is determined to prove just how good he can be.
Zero tightens his grasp around my wrists to hold me in place.
Lionzio is frighteningly strong, much more than I had realized.
This is nothing like I experienced with Logan. It’s night to day. Summer to winter.
It’s a true pack bond to a loveless one.
I never dreamed that it could feel like this.
Zero turns his head, licking down my neck, as driven out of his mind by pleasure by Piper as I am being by the two Alphas.
Pleasure coils through me, higher and higher.
Piper is jerking off the Beta with long, slow strokes. Zero turns his head and kisses Piper breathlessly over his shoulder, before coming with a howl over his hand in a pearly spray.
All of a sudden, Lionzio’s cock hits the right angle, and I jolt, as if electrified.
My mind blanks.
Lionzio stiffens, and his expression becomes rapturous. “I didn’t think that it could f-f-feel like this…as if m-my knot was made for you, mio tesoro. As if I w-w-was f-flying to heaven.”
Lionzio’s hips stutter, at the same time that Icarus yanks back the Alpha’s head by the hair, baring the long line of his throat to capture his lips.
Finally, this pushes Lionzio into coming at the same time as I do.
Although I have been knotted, I haven’t…not like this.
Not in a nest with Alphas, Omegas, and Betas, where we all share a joyful equality and acceptance.
This time, instead of a cold nothing, I am filled with a deep connection and the intense pleasure of my orgasm that doesn’t stop.
As Lionzio’s cock grows inside me, knotting us together, I am pushed over the edge of pleasure again and again.
I scream.
My cheeks are wet with tears.
But I never want the feeling to end.
Finally, Icarus lets go of Lionzio’s hair, and pushes himself off him to lie next to me, instead.
He exchanges a glance with Lionzio like they are the two who are now scheming, but I am still shuddering with pleasure and can’t decode it.
“Such a perfect Omega for us.” Icarus pushes my hair away from my neck. “Grace, will you accept the bond of the Sinner pack?”
“Please.” I smile and then I can’t stop smiling. “Yes, yes,yes.”
