“You’re going to drop us and break things.”
“I will not!” he says indignantly. “An alpha would never drop his omega.”
“You can’t even get to the-”
He whirls us around, slamming me face-first into the mattress.
“Watch this.”
He grinds his knot in and out, hitting nerves I didn’t know existed. Over and over. I come on him again. Then again.
I’m so overstimulated I’m almost crying, but his hands just stroke my body as he thrusts me into another orgasm. Slick covers my inner thighs and leaks onto the mattress, but neither of us care.
“You’re not as nice as people think you are!” I growl at him.
“I’m nice, I’m giving you orgasms,” he says and scrapes his teeth over my throat.
“You’re-”
I stop as the door opens, and Sebastian stalks in. He grabs Fox’s hair and drags his head back.
“That was my mother. I had to have a very unpleasant conversation with her with a piece of hardware she didn’t need to know about.”
“Oops.” There is no regret in Fox at all, and I laugh silently as I see Sebastian hit red levels of irritation.
“Oh, Fox, you are in so much trouble. Sucks to be you right now, Fox,” I taunt.
He laughs like a kid who has just won a carnival prize.
“Oh, yeah, you keep laughing like that and see what happens. It’s not what you think.”
Sebastian is patient; he sits and keeps up his threats, and then as soon as he sees Fox move; he grabs the alpha, yanks him off me, and pins him to the bed.
“Hope you’re ready for me, Alpha.”
“Oh, I prepped earlier,” Fox says confidently.
I get the giggles.
“Get off the bed if you’re going to be on his side,” Sebastian grumbles.
I stand up on wobbly legs and go sit on the massive wooden chest that appeared this morning. Katsu comes in and strips out of his clothes in that deliciously meticulous way of his.
“What are we doing?” he asks softly.
I’m distracted by all that skin and hard muscle. He makes undressing look like a dance.
“Sebastian is punishing Fox.”
We stop to stare at Sebastian’s taut buttocks as the alpha fucks Fox, deep and hard, all the while growling threats.
“They look good together,” my voice comes out strained.
“They look hot, you can say it.”
“Fine, they look hot. I love that you all like each other as much as I l-lo-like you.”
My face burns, and I stand up and move away from him. A word I am not ready to say almost slipped out of me, but I’m startled by how easy it would be to say it.
