“He’s choking!” I gasped.
“Yeah, he is, isn’t he?” Kai laughed as he dropped his weight. “It’s fine. He can take way more than this.”
“But he’s going to suffocate!” I cried out as my throat started tightening up, the pressure on my face growing fiercer as my nose and lips became numb.
I clutched at my throat, losing my rhythm as panic flooded me, suddenly scared I might lose Caspian again.
“Melanie,” Sin said, leaning down so his lips brushed over my ear. “Close your eyes. Feel what Caspian is feeling.” He stroked the bite mark, like just touching it would increase our connection.
I looked up to meet Sin’s tender gaze. His expression, his scent, and his aura enveloped me in a bubble of calm that instantly settled me.
I drew in a shuddering breath, reaching out for Caspian through the bond, and whimpered as pleasure suddenly lit me up from the inside. I could feel the way Caspian groaned, the full breadth of his pleasure, and how cutting off his air made everything even more intense. I had to remember how it felt when he choked me, and he was fierce and gentle at the same time.
I moaned as I tilted my head back, opening up my throat so I could feel everything Caspian was experiencing.
My hips sped up, and I moaned as I ran my tongue over Sin’s cock again. Hearing my alpha’s pleasure was hot enough, but the taste of rich vanilla blended with Kai’s amaretto saliva, and my tongue exploded as I gave in.
Sin rocked his hips, sending himself farther into my mouth, until my hand knocked against my lips.
As soon as Sin sank deep into me, Kai came, pulling back so his cum scattered across Caspian’s face. Just the sight of it had me tipping over the edge.
Pleasure ripped through me, and I screamed around Sin’s cock as Caspian thrust upwards, burying himself so deep I couldn’t feel anything else except for them.
Kai
Ican’t fucking deal with the level of bullshit my alphas had reached.
It wasn’t a case of “sorry, we were wrong, let’s kiss and make up.” It was a fucking orgy of hypocrisy that I was totally a part of. And I fucking hated it.
Because we were fucking lying every time we looked at Brandy, and not one of us was going to admit we were pretending everything was fine just for her.
It didn’t matter how much I raged and screamed at Sin about what he did to us, how he left us, how he still refused to bite her. I won’t forgive him, no matter how fun and cute I acted when all four of us were fucking.
And he even had the audacity to suggest going to the Selection Ceremony after all that shit.
Brandy’s aura finally cleared yesterday as the pull of Caspian’s bite faded, and she spent one whole entire hour away from him without having a mental breakdown. Well, at least over Caspian.
Because I helped her into a bath, her body bruised and aching after fucking Caspian for days, and she just curled in on herself and sobbed until she had no tears left.
And it was all their fault.
If I could lock her in my nest again, I would, but the whole place reeked of caramel and vanilla, and I couldn’t stand it.
I tried to support her as Caspian poured all his grief onto her and used her as his emotional punching bag. He drained her all week and didn’t give her space to breathe. An alpha bite always took priority over an omega’s, so I couldn’t block him or stop him. She became his foundation while she was dealing with her own shit, and Sin watched it all play out in front of us and didn’t make a move.
Now that Caspian was free of the haze of the bite and the aftereffects of his rogue state, what he had done to his bitch of amum was finally sinking in. And the silence that emanated from him was the worst.
We couldn’t fuck our way out of this one.
Brandy and Cas could sense how broken Sin and I had been as we waited for them to get it out of their systems. All so we could all pile on Sin and tell him to bite Brandy.
I could see it in his eyes. I knew Sin was going to ask Brandy for permission, and she was going to say yes without thinking about it because she was a brand new omega and she didn’t get what it meant when Sin kept refusing to bite her.
It meant that Sin didn’t deserve to touch an inch of her gorgeous skin.
She was tucked up under the covers in her own bedroom directly under my loft. It wasn’t her nest, but I just needed her in a fresh room that didn’t stink of them.
I was perched on the side of the bed, my legs hanging over the edge, my palm pressed into the mattress as I leaned over her and swept her hair away from her eyes.
