Hell, he’d almost bet his money on the stubborn omega outlasting Daniel’s erection.
Kyle went over to where her face was and leaned down, setting his cheek on his arm as though they were having some sweet conversation between just the two of them, as if she wasn’t being fucked in the ass by Daniel. “Hey there, sugar.”
Her green eyes were glassy when she opened them, already clouded with lust, yet still with that streak of independence that had her sure she’d resist. “I don’t like any of you right now,” she said.
Kyle reached out and dragged his thumb along her bottom lip, then pressed into the heat of her welcoming mouth.Fuck, he wanted to slip his cock there, to feel that talented little tongue of hers over his shaft, to feel how Daniel’s rough thrusts would push her forward,force her to take more of his long cock, maybe make her gag just a bit.
She’ll look pretty like that, won’t she?
Instead, he pressed down on her tongue, feeling out the inside of her mouth in a way that drove home the important part—you’re ours, and we will do whatever we want with your body.
The way her pupils dilated more, the way her breath caught, had him groaning.
Kyle looked up to catch Daniel’s gaze. “You really think you can outlast her?” His point was clear even if he didn’t say it.Before it becomes actually painful.
Neither of them wanted to hurt her, just to drive her to a limit she’d actually tell them to stop at. Sheneededthat, needed to know that not only would they respect it, but that asking wasn’t the end of the world.
Daniel lifted his lip to snarl back, “I’ll last plenty long.”
“Maybe,” Kyle said with a shrug. “But I’m pretty sure with two of us, we could make this far moreuncomfortable.”
Daniel’s lip fell, as though he caught the meaning. A grin afterward said he’d figured it out. “That’s not such a bad idea.”
Alison’s cry when Daniel slid from her, even muffled around Kyle’s thumb, was far more exciting than it should have been. He wasn’t the sadist Daniel was, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t enjoy the sounds of a woman who was overstimulated.
And they had just gotten started.
Daniel sat on the bed, his back to the headboard, and dribbled more lube onto his hard, waiting cock. Kyle left her bound—they could work around it, and he wanted her to not have any space, any freedom.Moving her was easy. Despite her skills and strength, she was still a little thing. He unhooked her wrists from the bar, rewarded by her throwing her bound arms around his neck and taking an aggressive kiss.
She tasted like fire and rainstorms, and he groaned against her lips.
As quickly as it washed over him, though, he woke back up. A glance over her shoulder showed Daniel grinning.
Kyle grasped Alison’s waist and shifted her backward. He allowed her to use her grip around him for balance as he situated her. Because of the spreader bar, she couldn’t get any ground, forced to rely on the alphas.
Which, he had to admit, he liked.
Daniel grasped his cock as they lined her up, and her whimper said they’d done it well.
She grasped Kyle, trying to keep herself from being lowered onto Daniel’s waiting cock, but it was a losing battle. Daniel gripped her around the waist, pulling her down slowly but surely, forcing her to take each inch of him into her ass. Once she had, he unhooked the bar and tossed it aside.
She hadherface buried against Kyle’s throat, the stubborn woman.
“Remember, all you have to do is ask to stop,” Daniel said before taking her knees and spreading her legs wide.
And when Kyle pulled her arms from over his head, he could only grin at the sight.
Her cunt was spread out for him, drenched and open like a welcome sign. He dragged his thumb across his bottom lip, taking longer because she’d opened her eyes and was watching him nervously.
Daniel rocked his hips up, not able to get far, but any movement made her gasp.
Kyle winked once before stretching out on the bed between her legs.
He inhaled deeply, drawing her aroused scent into his lungs. “You’re so wet, sugar,” Kyle whispered just before he used his tongue to catch a taste. He didn’t go near her clit, didn’t even try to make it feel good for her. Instead, this was all for him.
His answering growl was ripped from his chest, that same possessive nature that always happened when he got a taste of her taking over him.
He scooted closer so he could get in good and deep, having every intention of driving her crazy with his tongue until she was crying and screaming and begging.
