I push her hands down so she can touch my cock. “I think of you, I get so hard my cock jumps in my pants. I see you, same. I hear you, same but worse. I smell you, I run away to jerk off somewhere so I can think straight. Yes, I bit you and had no clue, but I am happy. Very happy. Yes, I had to consummate your marriage. Was it a good time? Yes and no. More yes, by the way, but the no comes because of the way I had to do it. And now you saying you want me to go be free? The only way that happens,maya, is when I’m with you. You want me to feel freedom, then keep squeezing my cock like you are.”
She smiles. Fucking smiles at me. And I move quickly to bite her happiness. “So, fucking perfect,maya.”
“Show me how perfect, Aleksei.”
“If you say, show me, husband, I will consider it more,” I say, slowly thrusting my hips back and forth.
She rolls her eyes at me. “Please, husband, show me how this fits.”
“I feel, in time, you will be the best wife any Russian Bratva has had.”
She laughs quietly, but her eyes jump to Kade. He’s awake, he has been for a while. As if I would ever drop my guard and not know the risks around us.
I grip her chin, pulling her entire focus back to me, leaning in close and talking slowly. “He can’t join us, Quinn. He can watch. He can wish he was me, but this bond of ours, this thing you and I share, is just mine and yours for a while. Maybe in fifty years or so, I will let him join us, but I can’t share you,maya. If that upsets you, I’m sorry, but I won’t say one thing and mean the other.”
“And in my heats?”
“You won’t suffer. You have two Alphas and a Beta who will ensure you never go without. I won’t ever leave your side, but ifthey’re inside your body, I won’t be. If I’m enjoying your body, they won’t be.”
“An ultimatum?”
“A truth. I’m powerless from telling you things that perhaps I shouldn’t, but I know it’s right to be honest with you. Probably only you.”
Her answer comes not with words, but she uses her legs to push up like she’s doing a yoga pose. And the moment her grip starts to lessen, and she goes to pull away, I take over.
“Keep doing what you are doing. Let me have the pleasure of unwrapping you like the fucking gift you are. I swear you are mydar ot boga.”
Perhaps she understands what I am saying; either way, we don’t speak. I use my body to worship and prove to her I am blessed by her, my gift from the Gods.
Santiago’s shirt sits open under her, and as majestic as she is with her breasts bare for my enjoyment, I can’t do that while any reminder of her other Alpha is with us. I have no issue with us packing, and I’d kill for the Alpha, but I can’t have him or her Beta intruding on my time.
I hold her eyes as I pull his shirt away from her, and then I watch her horror as I throw it over my shoulder. It misses the fire. Next time, it won’t.
“Aleksei!”
“Yes, my darling?”
Another small smile, and the light of happiness dances in her eyes and coats her skin. I dip down, keeping my gaze locked on hers while my mouth closes over her nipple. My tongue flicks over the hard peak as she gasps. I do it again, and she makes more noises for me.
My fingers trail up the insides of her thighs, and all her muscles lock up tight. I suck harder on her nipple, dragging myteeth over the bud again, and again, until she’s like putty in my hands and the scent of her slick is more obvious.
“Roshka, Nalla.” I bark off at them in Russian, sending them each to the opposite ends of the house, putting them on active duty. I won’t be distracted from this.
I run my fingers higher, meeting her slick, and I suckle, taking more of her tit into my mouth. Lifting my head, I make sure she’s got beautiful, clear eyes, full of only desire, and it’s what I find.
“Are you going to come on my fingers?”
“Without question. I’m already buzzing.”
“Yes, you are. So responsive. So needy. But you’ll never be left hanging, will she, Santiago?”
I call him out, and he joins us, dropping his phone so it hits the ground hard. And I’m thankful now that he and I addressed this before. I told him I refused to share her, but it was that or I’d hurt him badly. As Alphas, we all know our limits, and mine is her.
“Bebe, look at you. Is he treating you like he should?” He grabs a seat and pulls it close.
He stops when a growl spills from my throat.
And she doesn’t look anxious when she looks at him, then me, and Kade. She looks ready.
