RAVEN
The alpha I’m riding is so big and strong. Mine. He’s mine. Coffee and whiskey and whipped cream. Mmhmm. I lick my bond mark on his neck. He grips my hips and rocks me over his knot. But my breasts ache to be touched, and my mouth waters, craving something… butterscotch. White chocolate cherries. Cardamom and spicy tea. Cool, calm ice.
Frantically, I search the room. Where are they? Where are my mates?
“Shh,principessa. It’s okay,” my burly alpha coos. His deep voice turns into a purr that settles my nerves, but not my need.
There’s something I’m forgetting. Why would they leave me right now? I need them. My agitation has me switching positions, turning away so I can face the bedroom door as I ride my mate.
“Alphas,” I call. But no one comes.
“They’ll be back soon.” My alpha bucks his hips so hard, I have to put my hands outon the bed to keep from falling forward. “Be a good girl and come one more time for me, princess.”
I whimper, wanting to be good for him, but I’m so needy. So empty, even with my pussy full. There’s not enough warmth, pressure, attention. I feel like I’m floating without an anchor.
While I’m still watching the door, my alpha retreats. He leaves me empty, cold, wet, and shivering. I collapse on the bed and cry, but he isn’t gone long.
“I know what you need, omega.” His powerful hands skim over my body. Hmmm, yes. So good, but not enough. Still not enough.
He flips me, and then he’s bending my knees and wrapping a rope around my thigh and shin, binding my legs in that bent position. The pressure is wonderful, calming. Yes, I need this.
“I know you do,” he confirms.
Did I say that out loud? Another cramp has my insides clenching. So empty.
When my legs are tied tight, he drags the back of his knuckles over my exposed center. And then, he’s bringing the rope up, drawing my tied knees to my chest, wrapping my body, making intricate knots that touch me everywhere I want my men to be touching me.
Something cool and wet slides across my pussy down further, seeking entrance to my tight back hole. I squirm, but the ropes keep me at my alpha’s mercy.
“Shh, open for me omega. You want to be stuffed full, don’t you? When your mates come back they’re gonna stretch every needy hole, but for now…”
The thing he’s been teasing me with pops past the tightring of muscle and settles in my ass. Something unclenches inside me, but I still need more.
“Mmm, so pretty,cucciola. A pretty plug for a pretty little omega.” He pulls me to him, and once I’m thoroughly caught, he slides his cock into the emptiness where I need him most. Yes! Finally. So full.
He tweaks my nipples from where they poke through the ropes, and I cry out.
“That’s it, princess. Let me hear you. Let me hear every dirty, depraved scream.”
The deep timber of his voice goes straight to my clit. And he seems to know it because he keeps talking.
“I could do anything to you while you’re all tied up like this, and you’d just have to take it, my sweet, submissive little omega.” His calloused touch on my breasts gets rougher, harder, almost painful in the best sort of way. His other hand grips me by the ropes as he slams in and out of me in steady strokes, each thrust sliding us along the bed until my head is hanging off the end. My eyes stay glued to the door. Waiting. Needing.
The steady thrusts of my alpha build a tension that snaps along with the slamming of a door in the other room. My heart skips. Please be them. Please. I need them.
“Be a good girl and call them with your screams,cucciola. Let them know how good I make you feel when you’re at my mercy.”
“Alphas!”
The bedroom door swings open, and four familiar faces come into view at last. Their mouths hang open, pupils black, but they don’t move. Why are they just standing there?
“Holy hell,” my bouncy alpha says, staring at me like he’s never seen me before.
“Did you win?” The deep voice is paired with slow thrusts.
“Fuck yeah, we did.” Butterscotch floods the room, making my mouth water.
“N-need,” I whimper, trying to stick out my tongue and reach him with it. But they’re all too far away, and my hands and legs are completely bound.
