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“You play hard ball,” he chuckles. “Damn, Hummingbird. How can you do that? All I want to do is give him the world.”

“Oh, he can have that too, but he’s going to get heat sick if he doesn’t eat. Too much of a good thing can still be bad,” I shrug.

Briar’s ankles dig into Jude’s ass cheeks as she cums, and he growls in approval. Time for this little gremlin to have an attitude adjustment.

“Time to eat, Jude,” I sing out as Atlas pulls Jude away from Briar.

“Brats get punished,” Atlas murmurs, fighting Jude until he’s sprawled over his lap.

“Oh shit,” Briar gasps, wide eyed as she sits up. She looks delightfully well fucked and happy. At least she pops a blueberry into her mouth like a good girl when I hand her one. “Yummy. Jude, eat the blueberries, baby.”

“I don’t want to,” he complains.

Atlas rolls his eyes as I bind Jude’s wrists behind his back with the leather cuffs I brought. While I do that, Atlas digs his arm into Jude’s back to keep him still.

“I’ve always wanted to do this, and now I have someone with muscles to help,” I crow with glee, pulling my bag closer. “If you’re a good boy and eat your blueberries, I’ll let you cum.”

Briar moves toward Jude’s head with the blueberries in her hand, helpfully offering him one, only to have him snap his teeth at her. Atlas’ hand spanks Jude’s ass hard enough for there to be a red handprint left and my little gremlin hisses in pain.

“Again,” I growl, watching as Atlas' eyes heat. I knew he’d be into this, and I trust him to be careful. Jude’s puckered hole leaks slick as his ass clenches, and I gently rub the skin. “Relax, baby. It hurts more when you fight it.”

“You do this often?” Atlas asks under his breath before spanking the other cheek. Jude’s bubble butt bounces under the force, and he grinds his hips against his alpha’s thigh.

“Mmhmm. He likes it. Don’t cum without my permission,” I insist, smirking as Jude whines.

“Alpha.”

“Don’t pretend to be sweet, sour patch omega,” I giggle.

Atlas continues to spank Jude, leaving our omega a whining, crying mess. He holds Jude’s ass open for me so I can push the toy in. I almost forgot it in my enjoyment of punishing him.

Together, we torture our omega with pain and pleasure, until Jude is begging to cum.

“Apologize for being a brat,” I say, reminding him that this isn’t all fun and games.

“I’m sorry,” he wails.

“Was that so hard?” I tease him. “Now, it’s up to Atlas if you deserve to be spanked again.”

“Can you cum while being spanked?” Atlas asks, fisting Jude’s hair to pull his head back.

“Maybe? Willow doesn’t usually let me,” he confesses, his chest heaving.

“Hmm. I think we can ease things up, just because you’re in heat. Can’t we, Hummingbird?”

I bat my eyelashes at him, and Atlas hides his chuckle as I get up on my knees and kiss him.

“Use your alpha’s thigh to cum, baby. I’ll knot you with the toy and then Briar will feed you blueberries afterward, okay?” I ask.

“They both need to eat,” Atlas grumbles.

“I am!” Briar squeals, popping another blueberry in her mouth.

“Mmmhmm. And now you have a snack and show, Little Rose. Eat up.”

Atlas’ hand comes down again, and I begin to work the knot into Jude’s ass. Jude rocks his hips against his alpha’s thick thigh, hiccuping from crying. His tears dry on his cheeks only to be washed with more as he becomes desperate to cum.

“Please! Argh. Harder, Alpha!”