Meh, can’t win them all. They can have their fun until he snaps.
I tease Izzy with my knot before pulling back to thrust into his ass. He takes it like a champ, though I get a lazy side eye. They’re very chill and bratty. It’s fun to watch them team up together.
Silva moans as she moves her hand to her clit and I shake my head.
“Uh uh, baby. Enjoy the moment,” I whisper into her ear.
“Girls need clitoral stimulation, Harlan,” Izzy lectures me, ignoring Syrus completely to kiss Silva. “Do you need your vibrator,mi amor?”
Damn, that’s escalating quickly. Izzy is a goner. I kind of knew he was falling for her. I mean, who wouldn’t? Silva is strong, has a wicked tongue, and is absolutely gorgeous.
Fuck, I’m well on my way to catching feelings as well. Scent matches are hard to fight against, and I’m not fighting.
Not anymore. I was a dick before, but I didn’t have the facts. I do now, and I have a kill list I want to work on in her name.
No one fucks with my girl and gets away with it. Mine? Oh yes, there’s no going back now. One day, she’ll ask me for a bond bite, and only then will I give it to her.
“Not yet,” Silva decides. “You feel good, Izzy.”
Man, she is really stroking his ego as he pulls Syrus closer to them.
“Want me to get our beta to shower us in cum, baby?” he offers.
Syrus’ eyes grow wide and Silva grins as she nods.
“Make sure it gets all over,” she moans, her sexy body riding Izzy harder.
The distinct sound of cum and slick as it’s pushed in and out of her cunt makes my cock twitch inside of Izzy, and he blows me a kiss with a knowing look before his hand wraps around the base of Syrus’ shaft and his lips suck on his crown.
Using both his hand and mouth, he begins to twist and bob respectively. Syrus’ hand fists Izzy’s hair, forcing him to take more as he fucks himself down his throat. All teasing is stripped away, so I take full advantage to push my fingers into Silva’s ass while I fuck Izzy’s.
Her moan makes me growl, and I pull her hair back so I can kiss her.
“You’re so fucking pretty,” I groan. Pushing another finger in, she whines as she chases my lips. Giving what she wants, I suck on her tongue, searching for any hint of Syrus’ precum. I find just a hint of it, and it tastes fresh and sweet.
“More, Alpha,” she gasps. “Fist me. Please. I need it.”
“Are you sure?” I ask, tentatively pushing a fourth finger in as I spread my fingers wide.
“Fuck yes. I promise,” she whines.
Trusting her to know her limits, I push my thumb into her ass and fist her. This girl has defense mechanisms to protect her for reasons that never should have happened.
We have a long way to go, but I promise her silently that we’ll protect her.
Silva groans, and it’s a deep, dark sound. Her back bows, and Izzy’s hand moves to her neck to wrap loosely around it. His thumb rubs over her pulse point soothingly before his fingers snap in Kyren’s direction.
Crawling over with Silva’s emotional support vibrator, he turns it on with a smirk.
“I got what you need, Princess,” he murmurs. “Be a good little omega and scream really pretty for me.”
Instead of sounding threatening, there’s humor and adoration heavily laced in his words. Turning on the bullet, he drags it over her tight nipples, causing her head to drop back as she moans. Her hips rise and fall as she lifts and drops on Izzy’s cock, he groans as he takes her abuse.
The air feels charged as Kyren ghosts the toy down her body to press it against her clit. Her body grows taut as if it’s a bow, and I continue to fuck her ass with my fist as my cock fucks Izzy.
Syrus appears helpless against Izzy’s cock sucking skills, his head dropping back as he shouts, “Izzzy. Fuckkk. I’m gonna?—”
Izzy pulls off his cock as his hand continues to pump at the base. He’s rewarded with ropes of cum exploding all over Silva and himself, and I lick my lips as a few drops hit me as well.
