Josie
Scents swirled around the nest, thick and intoxicating, as Cam placed soft, fur-lined leather cuffs on my wrists.
I’d been scared I would feel out of control during my heat, but I still felt like me. Just a knot-and-orgasm-obsessed version of me. My omega had taken over, and she was confident in demanding what she wanted.
“You still want to do this?” Cam asked, tilting my chin up so I met his gaze.
“Yes, alpha,” I said earnestly. My body was sore and exhausted, but my heat wasn’t done yet and I wantedmore. More of my alphas, more pleasure, more knots. My mind felt sharper than it had the past few days—maybe a sign that my heat was coming to a close—but my body felt just as needy as ever.
“Whatever my baby girl wants,” Cam responded, kissing me before leading me over to a clear spot on the floor.
I knew Cam had been nervous about dominating me during my heat, but I fucking loved it. I kept demanding more from him, and I felt him grow more confident as the days went on.
“You tell me if you need to stop,” he said, gripping my face. Slick gushed out of me at his stern tone, and I whimpered.Stop? Why would I ever want to stop this?
“Keep going,” I demanded, my lip jutting out in a pout.
Cam grinned and his expression was so fucking sexy. I tried to rub against him, my pussy somehow still needing attention. But he didn’t let me. Instead, he tied a length of rope to the chain between my cuffs and then attached it to a hook in the ceiling, pulling the rope until my body was taut. I pulled against the restraints, but they held fast. My feet were still on the ground, but barely.
How was he so prepared?He had literal ceiling hooks. Also, why hadn’t we used this earlier?
Then a dark, slimy emotion settled in my chest. How many other women had he done this with in here?
Cam paused his movements, clearly sensing the change in my mood.
“Baby girl?”
“How many women have you fucked in here?” I snarled and then cringed. I hadn’t meant for it to sound so accusatory.
Cam’s eyes widened, his lush lips parting. He gripped my hips tight, pulling me flush against his cock.
“You jealous, little omega?” he murmured. I squirmed, trying to escape him, but I was at his mercy.
“Fuck you,” I heard myself say. What was wrong with me?
Instead of getting angry, Cam pulled me closer, one hand gripping the back of my neck and the other cupping my ass cheek.
“You never need to be jealous, sweetheart,” he said, placing little kisses down my jaw. “No one except our pack has been in the cabin.” His mouth continued its journey down my neck. “I set this up just for you because I knew it would make you so fucking turned on your slick would drip down onto the floor. You’re the only one for me. Now and forever.” I cried out as his lips latched onto his bond mark and sucked hard.
His words and touch had cut through the red haze of jealousy, and it helped to know he’d never brought someone else here. This space belonged to just our pack.
“Okay,” I murmured, sucking on Cam’s bond mark and scent marking his chest.
Cam chuckled. “Hate seeing you upset, but fucking love how possessive you are of me.”
A bare chest pressed against my back and I breathed in Theo’s heady scent.
“Look at our omega all on display for us,” he said.
“So perfect, so sexy, and completely at our mercy,” Cam said, his voice deep as he pinched my nipples. Slick dripped down my thighs.
“Need… I need…” I cried out, not exactly sure what I was asking for. The helplessness of having my hands bound above me was both frustrating and deeply arousing.
“Speaking of jealousy,” Cam said. “I think Theo was jealous earlier.”
I tried to twist to look at Theo, but Cam had my hips firmly in his grasp.
“I think he wants to spank you.” Cam’s lips brushed against my ear and Theo groaned, grinding his cock against my ass cheeks.
