“I gave you an order, tesoro,” I murmured, tone firm.
Indigo’s breathy chuckle was little more than air, invisible unless you were looking at them as she shifted again, pressing into my hand as her eyes returned obediently to the screen.
As a reward, I trailed my fingers down to give the other breast the same treatment. Twisting and pulling until Eva had to hold her breath to stop her from whimpering, her legs moving so much that Indigo had taken to rubbing along her calves.
The other alpha caught my eye, a lopsided smirk tilting the corner of their mouth upwards as they watched us, nodding for me to continue.
I didn’t need words to pass between us to understand that they wouldn’t interfere with my game. This was my time, and I intended on using our toy to the fullest of my ability.
Work her up so much that she couldn’t think straight except for the need to beg for my cock.
Fuck her.
Fill her.
And pass her off to the next for the same treatment. To spend the hours—maybe until the sun rose somewhere above us where we couldn’t see—making sure my pretty omega fucktoy knewexactlywhat she was missing when she traipsed back to that mid-tier infill rental instead of moving in with her pack full time. Not that she spent much time there lately anyway.
I continued to circle, twisting and pulling. Plucking and flicking as I moved from side to side.
Eva's soft breaths sounded more and more like muted moans, her thighs pressing together as her perfume hung in the air. I used my free hand to squeeze my cock, the tension in my body building to impossible highs.
On the screen, a pair of young adults in a cabin were making out heavily, the early 80's version of raunchy adult-rated foreplay playing out before my pretty little omega slut’s eyes.
Indigo squeezed her ass, forcing a shuddered breath from between Eva’s lips that was loud enough it had my stomach coiling with excitement at the idea of being caught.
Luckily, Marcus and Joon were preoccupied with each other. The omega sat at the alpha’s feet, enjoying the casual brush of Marcus’ hand through his hair.
Usually, I found their never-ending game of cat and mouse to be grating.
It made no sense. Joon lived with us, wanted a baby with us. He was ours in every other version of the word. But… I’d heard him that night in the car. And if he needed more time before he could enthusiastically walk into a bond with me, I wouldn’t rush him.
There was no point in collaring a feral dog. It’d just lash out. Bite.
And that wasn’t what I wanted with Joon.
Not even fucking close.
With the other two preoccupied, I got bolder. I pulled the elastic band of my sleep pants down, freeing my stiff length with a heavy bob against Eva’s cheek, smearing a bead of glossy precum against the corner of her mouth.
"Fuck," the omega whimpered, tongue snaking to lap away the droplet eagerly before lapping at my head to clean away what remained.
I suppressed a deep noise of approval, giving up the slow torture of her tits to gather the silken strands of her candyfloss hair, hand settling at the base of her skull to steer her to my cock.
She froze, only temporarily, before her lips parted to take me into the warm wet of her mouth.
“Watch,” I ordered, even as I flexed my hips upward, choking her unceremoniously as I forced myself into her mouth until my knot was pressing against her lips.
To her credit, she kept her eyes on the screen even as her eyes filled with silvery tears, thighs clenching in a fruitless bid for relief.
I guided her to take me in bobs of her head, met with hollowed cheeks, until she figured out the rhythm herself, continuing the motion on her own and freeing my hand to return to toying with her nipples, rougher now that she was so obviously aroused.
Eva moaned around my cock, the sound muted by the fullness of her mouth. At first, I thought that it was from the stimulation to her nipples alone… until I felt her shift, my gaze finding Indigo's fingers teasing slow circles along her clit.
I raised an eyebrow, and the other alpha shrugged.
Patience was not Indigo’s strongest suit, but I liked the idea of them pleasuring her while I abused her throat, so I didn’t bother with complaining.
The alpha drew their hand away to show their slick soaked digits, glistening in the low light produced by the screen, before burying themselves inside of her to the knuckle, giving Eva renewed purpose to swallow my cock as she fought to keep quiet.
