“We’re going to play with fire tonight,” Alexi says, ripping off his jacket, loosening his tie, and rolling up his sleeves. He turns to Owen and removes his jacket as well. “Take that fucking jersey off now,” he tells me.
“Come take it off.”
“I’m going to kill Beckford,” he says as he takes a few big strides toward me. He’s rough as he grabs it by the collar and brings his mouth to mine. His kiss is all consuming, and I’m nearly breathless as he heaves the jersey over my head. His irritation is even worse when he sees the shirt underneath is Mikael’s number. “On your knees and hold on to the back of the couch.”
I blink at him, and he grabs the shirt and pulls it over my head, leaving my bra on. He makes me hold this position in anticipation.
He swats my ass hard before walking away.
“I have an idea. Do you want to make your Alpha feel good and let her know she’s only allowed to have our names on her back?”
I wish I could see Owen's face because he doesn’t respond. But I see Alexi in the kitchen as he opens the junk drawer and takes out a pair of latex gloves. His eyes meet mine, and he winks as he walks back. He shouldn’t look so fucking good in a suit, and he also shouldn’t be able to turn me into a complete puddle because of the way he speaks to me.
Suddenly, Alexi is behind me, pushing his pants-covered cock against my ass and gripping my hips. “We might not be pack yet,” he says while rubbing his hardness against me. “But you’re going to learn tonight who you belong to,malyshka.”
“That seems like a lot of talk and no action.”
The audible crack of Alexi’s hand against my ass shatters my brain. It hurts in the most delicious way, and I can feel myself getting wetter.
“How about I come on your back to teach you a lesson. Hmm? Put my cum where you thought it was okay to wear another man's name.”
He slaps my ass in a string of three, and I’m gripping onto the couch for dear life. It should be degrading, right? Why does it feel like a completely possessive warm hug around my heart? Man, I’m fucked up.
“I want it,” I say. He smacks my ass.
“I’m going to have your pussy dripping, and then our Omega is going to fuck you with your little toy while I stroke my cock and watch.” The scene is broken completely as I turn around and look at him. “He’s wearing gloves,” he says softly.
Owen and I haven’t even kissed, and he’s about to fuck me with my toy. I look over at the Omega, who at some point took off everything and is completely naked, except for a black pair of latex gloves. His large toned muscular body is stunning, and I lick my lips as I stare at his hard cock.
“He’s fucking beautiful, isn’t he?” Alexi asks but doesn’t let me answer as he smacks my ass in another set of threes. Alexi’s warm hand slides from my tender ass cheek and drags through my wetness. “Fuck, Piper. I barely had to touch you, and you’re dripping. You want it, don’t you? You want to be claimed by your Alpha and Omega? Don’t you,malyshka?”
“Fuck, please,” I say, my face pressing down into the back of the couch.
“Be a good boy and make your Alpha come,” Alexi says and I shiver. A latex covered hand grips my hip. A glove covered finger dips into my cunt, and I hear the most suffering masculine groan behind me. His other hand grips my hip with such force that I know he’s going to leave a trail of bruises in his wake, and I welcome it. I want to rip the gloves off and have him devour me whole.
I have to remind myself that we’re being cautious. That I can’t just act on all my primal aspects.I need to be good.
“We can stop,” I hear Alexi say softly to Owen.
“No,” Owen replies, his fingers dipping inside of me, and I shudder before he replaces them with the sex toy.
“That’s it. Look at how responsive she is to you,” Alexi says to Owen.
“God, Piper. I…”
“It feels so good, Owen. You’re so good,” I tell him, turning around and glancing at him. His eyes meet mine, and I watch as he takes a deep inhale and shakes his head. His pace with the dildo increases, and a large hand presses down between my shoulder blades, pushing my face against the back of the couch.
The stretch of the toy and having both of them watching and touching me is enough to send me over the edge. But hearing them touch themselves, getting off on just watching me is what makes me come. My body shakes, and my pussy locks around the toy. Both of the men behind me let their pleasure be known by the noises they’re making.
I hold the toy inside of me and turn slightly. I can only see Owen's lower half where Alexi is jerking him off, and Owen is returning the favor for him.
“You better hold that toy in your cunt until I give you what I promised,malyshka.”
He’s really going to do it, and I find myself excited for it. I want to be claimed and marked by both of them. I do my best to get small glimpses of them touching each other and do as I’m told. Until there’s a warm splatter on my lower back as I hear Owen reach his orgasm.
It takes Alexi taking over for Owen before I feel even more warmth against my skin. Alexi’s hands knead my ass, and he groans before sliding his fingers in the mess and leaning over my back and gripping my chin with the other hand.
“Taste who you fucking belong to,” he says in a soft tone, slipping his large fingers in between my lips as I taste their cum mixed together.
