Kyle curled his lip. “Well, don’t you look pretty?” He walked forward, but stayed just out of range. She couldn’t reach him, couldn’tgetwhat she was suddenly desperate for.
Meanwhile, Daniel reached down her body with one hand, feathering two of his fingers over her covered slit so lightly, it felt like torture.
His cock was still tucked between their bodies, trapped between his lower stomach and her ass. Small rocks forward with his hips said he enjoyed the friction.
And Alison? She bit her lip to stop herself from begging for him.
Hell, she was ready to plead with them to fuck her.
Kyle stroked his cock, his gaze lingering over her body. He leaned in and stroked the tip of his cock over one nipple, then the other, leaving glistening pre-cumon her breasts. “You have the prettiest tits,” he rumbled out, the words surprisingly sweet given his language and subject. “I bet I could get you off with just these, couldn’t I? We’ll have to try it. I’ll put you spread eagle, tied wrist and ankle to the corners of your bed, and tease you until I make you come just from these.” He repeated the motion, this time pressing roughly against her sensitive and hard nipples.
Daniel took that moment to rub more solidly at her clit, zeroing in in a way that told her he knew a woman’s bodyverywell. There was no fumbling, none of the searching around that often happened. Instead, Daniel acted as if there were a homing beacon right to that erect bundle of nerves, and stroked it with two fingers, so it fit in the groove between them.
Alison straightened more, her hands curling around the tie on her cuffs, so she hadsomethingto cling to. She cried out, but they didn’t stop.
If anything, they went harder, as if the reaction were exactly what they’d wanted. Kyle teased her nipples—and itwasa tease, because all she could think about was wanting to actually taste him—and Daniel stroked her clit with sure and strong movements.
She twisted. She writhed. She moved as if she could get more or less or both at the same time, but nothing changed when the alphas did.
“You look good when you struggle,” Daniel whispered into her ear, that sweet voice he had shifting, taking on a darkness that made her cunt squeeze around nothing. “But struggling doesn’t change anything. Best you learn that now. We’ll still do exactly what we want. Your body? It’s ours now, and I plan to enjoy it for just as long as I please.”
His words pushed her the last little bit.Why it did, why she liked that so much, she didn’t know. Normally such words would have set her off in a far different way, but when rumbled from him, when he thrust his hips up and rutted against her, when he held her still and toyed with her pussy as he wanted, it was all too much.
She cried out, loud enough that anyone around would have heard. She just didn’tcareright then. Her cunt pulsed uselessly, as if wanting to milk something deep inside her but feeling empty. She arched backward, the bindings keeping her from going too far, and each time she pulled against them, each time she was reminded of how trapped she was, it caused another crashing wave of pleasure.
Daniel slipped his fingers past her underwear, wanting to feel her directly. He pressed two fingers into her cunt, feeling how it pulsed, how it squeezed down.
I wish that was my cock.
Still, he pleased himself with her how he could—and shedidplease him. She was hot, tough and yet beautifully submissive.
Even when she lost her nerve, even when she wanted to snarl, she’d had that look in her eye the moment they’d taken control that said she needed this.
Each stroke of his fingers inside her made her tense and shiver again.
Maybe prolonging her orgasm too much was mean, knowing how sensitive she was, but Daniel didn’t mind being a little mean. In fact, he’d long ago accepted that part of himself.
Maybe he didn’t look like the typical sadist, what with his happy-go-lucky attitude, but that didn’tchange that her struggling against her cuffs was one of the hottest things he’d ever seen.
She whined, the sound broken by a gasp when he brushed his palm against her little clit.
“Too much?”
She nodded.
He did it again, harder.
She jolted up as if electrocuted, but she couldn’t go far.
Daniel lifted his gaze to Kyle, checking in as they often did. Taking a woman together—especially like this—required communication. They knew each other well enough that a quick glance was all it took.
The smitten look on the other alpha’s face? Well, that said he was enjoying it just as much as Daniel was.
Which was…potentially problematic, but having a beautiful, squirming omega rubbing against his cock hardly seemed the time to worry about that.
Kyle rubbed his finger along her bottom lip. “You know, I’ve always heard about dick-sucking lips, but I don’t think I really understood the phrase until I met you.”
She shivered, and Daniel took the chance to thrust his fingers inside her again, keeping her on edge and aware of exactly how close they were.
