Then, they swap.
And no one has said a word.
Not to me at least. Maybe to each other over the bond, but I’m not sure. I’m not sure of anything right now. If I’m even on earth. I might have slipped into an orgasm rejection coma.
At some point, I tried to talk, to beg, to whimper. They ignored it all. If anything, the touches became worse when I did manage to say something.
I learnt that lesson quickly.
When the car finally stops, I’m practically sobbing.
This is it. It has to end now. They can’t carry it on any longer.
I’m thrown over someone’s shoulder, my heels falling off and onto the gravel. Through teary eyes, I catch the stairs as we ascend, then I’m on a bed.
And someone’s finger is back inside me.
“Please,” I whimper. Someone else is behind, brushing hair out of my face, kissing my cheeks, my jaw, teasing my nipples between their fingers.
The finger inside me withdraws. I cry out—there’s a tongue in my mouth cutting it short. Hot breath between my legs, a slow lick over my slit.
“Fucking hell...”
Finally, someone speaks.
I sob against whoever’s kissing me.
“You taste fucking incredible, omega.” It’s Val. His tone is gruff as his teeth nip my thighs, his hands forcing them open. “Shame you don’t deserve to come.”
Two fingers slide in, his tongue running up and down. I’m almost there…
“No, not yet.” That’s Sylvan, lips caressing my cheek.
I can’t open my eyes, I’m trembling, so close, just one more touch...
Val pulls out. Away.
And I cry. Tears streaming down my face.
“Shhh,” Sylvan murmurs as my head falls back against his shoulder.
“I’m... sorry,” I blubber, trying to catch my breath. “I’m really... sorry.”
“About what exactly, Revea?” Sylvan’s calm voice is almost medical, like a doctor talking to a patient.
“About... the pack... pretending to... call,” I gasp out, body exhausted.
When someone starts kissing my calves, up over my knee, I cry out again.
“Not good enough,” Sylvan murmurs against my temple. “Be more specific, omega.”
“I... I...” Another finger slips inside, and I know it isn’t Val. “Fuck. Fuck. I... I’m sorry for making you jealous.”
The finger stills inside me.
“Go on.” Kaiden’s voice bellows from somewhere.
“I... I’m sorry I made you think I was interested in another pack. It was just... just a joke...”
