I adjusted, sitting up straighter to give her a better angle, hips flexing into her throat as I palmed her tits.
It was moments like this that I longed for a bond.
The scent of Eva’s arousal was exciting, scratching like acrylics down the base of my skull. But the all-encompassing feel of it, of what it was like to be trapped between Indigo and me… nowthatwould be something to experience.
I let my eyes drift back to the bloodbath on the screen, my free hand finding Eva's head to keep her steady as I fucked her mouth, measuring my movements by if they made too much noise.
As I got closer, the excitement mounted.
Could I come without Marcus noticing?
How about Joon?
Of course, it didn't matter if we were caught, but it was fun to pretend, using Eva's body like a stroker in the dark of the room while the rest of our pack sat inches away.
Her fingers twined with mine over her breast, eyes shut in bliss as Indi continued to pleasure her through my rough treatment.
If she could speak tomorrow, I hadn’t gone hard enough.
Good luck using work as an excuse to leave this house when you couldn’t muster the voice for me to pass you the syrup tomorrow morning.
I was going to use her until there was nothing left. Until Eva was left in a puddle of cum and slick on the cushions, too weak to lift her head, much less consider walking out the front door.
She was mine. And my things didn’t need to be anywhere but the glass encasements that I’d so lovingly selected.
“Good girl,” I murmured, stroking her cheek with something so close to affection that it made my stomach flutter uncomfortably. “My sweet little omega whore.”
The soundof Cameo’s voice, a low rumblejusttoo close to be the movie, drew my attention away from the screen, which I would’ve called a disappointment if I wasn’t met with the sight of Eva’s plush pink lips wrapped around the alpha’s cock, her nose pressed to his pelvis.
Cameo met my eyes with a smirk, and though the game was over for him, it wasn’t for our omegas.
Indigo offered me a little wave that I returned with a nod, ignoring the way that my cock hardened in my sweatpants.
I’d meant what I said to Eva. If she wanted to be courted properly, treated like more than an incubator, then I wanted the chance to continue to get to know her a little better.
Besides, my pretty little omega fuckdoll liked being watched, and I had to assume that the imminent threat of being caught sucking off an alpha a foot away from me was making her so fucking wet that she could hardly stand it.
I stopped listening to the movie, tuning my senses to Eva’s gasps and muffled whimpers as my packmates continued to use her like the omega cumslut she’d signed up to be.
Anytime.
Anywhere.
Not much of a risk to make good on that promise in the safety of our own home, but it didn’t matter. Sometimes, it was about the fantasy more than the reality. And I was happy to play along.
I shifted, keeping my hand toying with Joon’s hair loose and affectionate as I returned my eyes to the screen, ignoring my painfully hard cock.
Need wound tightly in my gut, coating my senses and making it difficult to focus on the film, even at its peak. Every creak of the cushions felt like a flame against my skin, my muscles begging me to look and see what my pack was doing to our perfect little toy.
Strawberries and matcha hung thickly on my tongue as I refocused my attention on Joon, using my desire to continue building on the tenderness of the moments during setup to keep me focused.
I’d have my turn.
I just needed to be patient.
I rolledonto my belly at Indigo’s guidance, barely managing to swallow the sounds of pleasure, desperate to claw their way out of me as Cameo continued to use my mouth.
His eyes were trained on the screen, praises coming from the corner of the alpha’s lips in a quiet hiss as my tongue worked to lave along the bottom of his heavy cock.
