I ache to touch her.
“Not yet, Kade,” Santiago warns from the chair he is sitting on.
Like me, his pants are open, his hand gripping his dick. And I see him fighting to stay right where he is too.
This was one dynamic I never considered. But in the same breath, it’s not a fucking issue. I’d make anything work, and I mean anything, to finally get to call Quinn mine.
Aleksei lowers her to the bed; he’s tucked all around her, his hips still moving like two lovers enjoying the last song of the night. His words are clearer.
“Such an honor to call you my wife,maya. I have claimed you twice now as mine. Your other mates are waiting for you. I will see if they are worthy of you.”
He kisses her softly as he uses one of his hands to unlock himself from her. And while he might not be into sharing, there’s no denying he’s a good person.
“You’ll stay?” she asks, though it’s also clear it wasn’t a question. She’s leaning up on her elbows so she can watch him drag his monster cock out of her.
“I’m not going anywhere.” And as obvious as her question was a statement, Aleksei’s words convey a whole lot more too.
Quinn, being Quinn, picks up on his promise before she twists out of his orbit and goes searching for her next bond mate.
She crawls away from me and climbs up on Santiago’s lap. And it should be Santiago; he is an Alpha, and in the pyramid of life, they always sit above people like me. It’s hard not to be disappointed in the hand my genetics dealt.
Santiago stands suddenly and moves, looming over me with Quinny tucked in his arms. “Are you ready to make her yours, Kade?”
I jump straight up, spurred on by nothing more than her. “Jesus, yes!”
I forget about my leg, and I nearly fucking faint with the shooting pain. Quinny doesn’t miss anything with her pretty eagle eyes; she pushes out of his arms, a sinister but gentle glare in her eyes.
But I’d suffer over and over for her. I grab her, my hand settling up high on her throat, so her head tips backward, and I follow it, talking fast against her heavily kissed lips.
“Look at what you’ve done,” I snarl, before nipping her bottom lip until her eyes blast black, and her needy groans taint my mouth. Guiding her hand around my length, the pressure of her slight touch is divine.
“I’ll let you take my cock with them watching, Quinny, and if you’re a good girl, and I actually get close to coming, I’ll flip you over and fuck your ass. Is that what you want?”
It looks like the floor under her falls away, she drops so fast. Santiago follows behind her, his hands tracing over her body as she opens her mouth and leans forward.
She licks over the dampness on the front of my boxers before sucking on my cock through the material.
“Fuck me, you’re so damn ready for this, aren’t you? Take it out, then, and show your Alphas how you don’t gag. You just fucking swallow, don’t you?”
Aleksei pulled a different seat closer, around the other side to where Santiago’s was, his view now giving the perfect angle to see her throat bobbing up and down.
Santiago’s hands are being replaced by his mouth, and he kisses, bites and licks his way down her spine an inch each time she slides my dick in and out her beautiful mouth.
Quinn fists my dick, and she alternates squeezing the fuck out of it before licking over my cock head like it’s her favorite ice cream.
Her eyes burst open, and she wails when Santiago teases her with the tip of his cock.
“Do you want him to dick you while you suck me off and swallow every drop of my come? You don’t even need to answer that; we can all see how much you’d fucking love it.” I growl before clamping a hand on the back of her head and holding her close so her nose is up against my stomach.
I timed it to coincide with Santiago lining himself up and pushing inside her tight pussy. She whimpers, and the vibrations from the back of her throat vibrate through my soul.
“Quinny, I have to say, I like seeing you like this. Do you think you can keep my cock right there in your throat while he knots you?”
She shakes her head. Thank fuck, because I couldn’t do it either, I thought I could but I can’t. Not without blowing in two seconds flat.
I pull out of her mouth. “How do you want us, then?”
Her eyes flare, and it’s not from her lack of confidence or a surge of self-doubt; I think she’s genuinely trying to figure out which of her fantasies is the strongest.
