Winter is wearing black straps all over her body that don’t seem to cover anything. At this level, I can see that the straps hug her chest to lift her breasts without hiding them from view, and realize this excuse for lingerie is meant to bring attention to her “assets.” My eyes snap back to her face, but the heat of her pussy calls to me from here. I’ve always been in tune with everything about her.
“Don’t,” Winter says, pretending to be ignorant of how naked she still is. “You’re the one who's hurt.”
“I let down my guard,” I murmur. “Did you see him at all?”
“I did,” she says, touching her neck. “He pinned me down and injected me with something. I have no idea what.”
I guess he was more chatty with me than her because he knew he was going to fuck me.
“Alpha Bret said it’s birth control, a heat suppressant, and some other shit,” I say. “Do you think of me differently?”
I didn’t mean to ask that, but I realize it’s been on my mind.
“Never,” she says, shaking her head. Blindly grabbing a protein bar, she presses it into my hands. “You need to eat. I have a feeling this place will continue to be a horror show, Bell. Whatever happens, we’ll survive it. Promise me. I don’t think keeping our heads down is going to help, but we’ll do it anyway.”
Opening the package, I break off a piece and press it against her lips. Hesitantly, she opens her mouth wide enough to accept the food. I know her as well as I know myself. She’d never eat without seeing me first.
“I promise, as long as you follow your own advice,” I reply.
Together, we eat a protein bar and drink some water to wash it down. I hold her hand until the thug Jett comes to get us. I’ve heard whispers from the girls that he’s a new hire, and that he had to be brought in after the last person was murdered.
This is doing nothing to help my worries about this place at all.
I refuse to let go as we walk into a large room with horny alphas gazing at us. I’m starting to feel kind of high as I stand there, and the air feels funny.
“Bell,”Winter’s voice slides through my subconscious and I squeeze her hand to show I hear her.
I feel like a lamb being thrown to the wolves. Everything feels very loud, the lights are too bright, and I don’t know what’s going to happen next.
Jett allows them to stare at us before leading us up the stairs to a platform. It allows me to see the rest of the strap outfit that Winter is wearing. It follows the curve of her ass and around her thighs, leaving her pussy on display.
“I’m so pleased you made it in today, ladies and gentlemen,” Alpha Bret says, walking out to greet the alphas in attendance.Blinking, I struggle to see the shadowed faces of those in the crowd and realize some of them are female alphas. “I have two new omegas here today who are siblings. As you can see as they step up onto the platform, Chase and Summer are stunning, aren’t they?”
The growls that fill the room of appreciation make my ass clench. Fuck, this many alphas left to their own devices would tear Winter and I apart. My heart thunders as I stand on the platform with her, and she clings to my hand.
We are so out of our depth here.
Jett steps closer to us as Alpha Bret continues to speak, and I stiffen with fear because this can’t be good.
“Chase, take your underwear off and sit in the chair,” he commands. “Summer, you’re going to sit on his cock while facing the crowd and make it look good. Fuck, slick, and cum. That’s what they want to see.”
“We can do that,” I rasp, knowing only he can hear us as I nod.
My free hand pushes down the jockstrap till it drops to the ground and I tug Winter toward the chair.
“It’s you and me, Beloved,”I whisper against the shell of her ear as I sit and pull her down on top of me. “There’s no one else out there. Feel me.”
I refuse to slide inside of her sweet cunt without warming her up first. I don’t fucking care who is out there or what they think. It’s always been Winter and I against the world, and that’s not ever going to stop.
Kissing down her throat, I rock her over my cock, allowing her soft sighs to fuel me. I don’t know if these pheromones are real or fake, but I need more than that to perform the way I’m expected to. My hand pushes her legs open until they move of their own accord, hooking them over mine.
Her pussy is bared to the room, and they are going to watch as she comes all over my cock before I fuck her. My fingers glide over her cunt, pushing inside of her to gather some of her slick to rub over her clit.
“Oh,” she gasps, her hips bucking a little as I chase her lips to kiss her.
The benefit of being bonded is that I can send her porn directly to her mind. I send her images of me eating her pussy, memories of taking her from behind as I pulled her hair, and all the while, I fuck her cunt with my fingers and rub her clit until she explodes for me.
Winter ismine.Every part of her belongs to me, and it doesn’t matter how many ways they try to chip away pieces of her, I’ll always find where they go so I can put her back together.
