“I can almost hear your thoughts,” he admits. “You were practically projecting that emotion. Are you sure you want to complete the bond?”
A third finger pushes into my cunt and my head drops back as I moan.
“Yes. I don’t think…Nico, please!”
There are so many things I want to tell him. I want to insist that he finish the bond because this surge of health probably won’t last without it. However, words are becoming increasingly difficult as he plays with my pussy.
“I want your cream all over my face, wife. Can I have that? I know I’m only feeling better because the bond is forming. I want to enjoy you while I can and I have to go back home.”
“Home…Nico,” I whine, trembling as I get closer to my release. “You’re not going home. Ahh!”
“I think what Rosa is trying to tell you is that you’re sleeping in a cuddle pile with us,” Verona says. “Pablo, you’re about to be on my shit list. I’m not someone you tease.”
Chuckling, Pablo buries his face in her hair. “I want to eat you out. Are you good with that?”
“Fuck yes.”
Nico shakes his head in amusement as Pablo shifts and pulls her underneath himself.
“My life is very odd lately,” he says. His lips find mine again, before he pulls away and bites down on where my neck meets my shoulder, timing his bite with my orgasm.
He ensures people will always see I’m claimed, and I have to admit I’m happy he’s so possessive. My nails rake over his back as I come with a scream, my entire body feeling as if it exploded before coming back together. I can feel Verona’s pleasure now that Pablo has stripped her out of her sleep shorts and has his face firmly planted in her pussy, and Nico’s happiness as he kisses his bite mark.
“Are you okay?” he asks, pulling his fingers from my pussy to lick them. “Ohmygod…”
The mumble is muffled as he sucks until he’s chased all of my cream with his tongue, and he gives me a boyish grin as he pulls his fingers from his mouth.
“I’m waiting for round two,” I say breathlessly.
“Certo, mia moglie.”
I can barely process how big this all is before he’s moving down my body, kissing and sucking until his mouth covers my pussy. Vero gasps, reaching for my hand, and I hold hers tightly as Nico begins to torture my clit. He possesses me with his mouth and fingers, his green eyes now rimmed with a chocolate circle. It’s a loud sign for anyone looking that he has two omegas.
The line is drawn in the sand in front of our enemies that Nico and I have chosen each other, and our pack is not to be fucked with.
Nico’s appreciative groan is loud as my slick coats his tongue, and he moves so his thumb can perfectly rub my clit as he shoves his tongue into my cunt.
“Pablo. Don’t stop, yes. God, you’re such a good boy. I’m close.”
I can feel her orgasm already cresting, and know she’s going to push me over the edge again. The bond is insane.
Nico shudders as he grinds his pelvis into the bed, and I want to watch him fist his cock.
“I want to see,” I moan. “Nico, make yourself come.”
“Oh. Yes. Me too,” Vero gasps. “Show and tell with an orgasm.”
Nico huffs out a laugh, shucking his pants down until his cock bobs out.
“Show and tell it is. There’s no reason not to,” he says.
Pablo follows suit, his eyes rolling back as he squeezes the tip of his cock hard to keep from coming yet. There’s already slick sliding down his shaft, and the crown is red and angry.
“Pablo is used to being edged,” Nico chuckles. “I think I once teased him for six hours before I finally let him come. He was sensory deprived, and well hydrated, but I wouldn’t let him come.”
“God, you’re so mean,” Vero whimpers.
“I like it,” Pablo grins sheepishly, his free hand lifting her ass so he can return to his meal.
