Page 64 of Bonded By Tea and Tarot

“You’ll get your turn, bello.”

Holy fuck.

I groan and pull out of Siobhan’s wet heat, so close to coming at those words that my cock bounces up and down in the air as I suppress my orgasm. I tip my head back, sucking in deep breaths, which doesn’t really help considering the intensity of the scents in this room.

“Such a good boy,” Hayden murmurs.

When I tip my face back down, they’re stroking their cock, keeping it inches from Siobhan’s wide open and waiting mouth while her neck strains to reach it, but their gaze is still fixed on me.

“Not coming as instructed.” Then they tsk, glancing pointedly at Siobhan’s pussy where she’s shoved her own fingers into it. “Or maybe not such a good boy, leaving our omega wanting.”

I can’t form words. I don’t even have thoughts. I stare at them and they narrow their eyes, then the grin drops from their face.

“You have two seconds to shove that fat cock back in our omega before I take matters into my own hands.”

“Fucking hell,” I groan. I don’t know if I’m going to survive this.

Siobhan’s been licking the air in an attempt to reach Hayden’s cock, and they finally feed it into her waiting mouth. I plunge back into her sopping cunt. She feels tighter than before somehow, and I try to distract myself before I empty into her. For some reason, I want Hayden’s approval. I want to show them I belong here, that I’m worthy of her and being part of this pack.

Thankfully, they don’t make me hold out for much longer. Siobhan starts whimpering and thrusting her hips up, and I look over at Hayden in concern.

“I think she needs a knot,” I say, pulling out.

Instead of moving positions, Hayden grabs Siobhan’s hip and knee, then spins her like a top so her head lands by me and they’re poised between her legs. I blink, then shake my head. Alphas.

“Be a good beta and give her your cum,” Hayden says.

My cock jumps in eager anticipation and Siobhan slurps it into her mouth, then sucks me all the way to the back of her throat.

“Oh, shi—” I gasp. “She’s—fuck.”

Hayden chuckles, although it sounds strained. I can’t even glance at them. My eyes are locked on my omega, her pretty blue gaze blissed out as her eyes flutter closed and she swallows my cock. I don’t last two seconds before I come, bliss crashing over me as my mouth drops open. Wave after wave of euphoria shoots through me, and I pulse on her tongue. She swallows me down, and I can’t stop. It feels endless, like I’m untethered and exploding, shattering internally while my omega holds me together. My cock is so hard, shooting cum straight down her throat. I’m panting, but I feel like I’m about to pass out.

She hums and sucks harder, and another spurt coats her tongue while she laps at me. I worry she’s going to suck me dry. Is that a possibility? What if she needs more? Do I have more? I think I should pull out, but she’s still licking and sucking at me, and it feels so good, even with the slight edge of pain from oversensitivity. When was the last time she breathed?

“Pull out, Aury,” Hayden says. “Lick her nipples, and give her your fingers if she wants something else to suck on.”

“Yes, sir,” I pant. “Right. Yes. Nipples.”

My brain is foggy. My body moves on autopilot. Hayden’s hand is on my shoulder, pressing me down. Then their fingers curl into my hair, and they move my head until my mouth is pressed into her pale breast. It’s pillowy and soft, squishing around my face, and I nuzzle into it. My tongue laps at her, and I lick and suck every inch I can reach. At some point, their hand in my hair is replaced by hers, and she arches her back up, pressing into me with a cry.

“That’s my good omega,” Hayden says. “Such a good girl for us, taking my cock. Coming on my knot. Gorgeous. So—perfect⁠—”

Their words filter through my consciousness, punctuated by Siobhan’s tits bouncing in my face until Hayden groans and stills, finding their own release.

I slump next to her, watching through half-closed eyes as Hayden adjusts their position so they can lay down on her other side, being careful not to tug too hard on where they’re joined. Their hand strokes down my arm, along my hip, then drifts to stroke up Siobhan’s side, swiping the hair from her face where she has it tucked into their neck.

I look over the back of her head, and Hayden’s dark brown eyes meet mine. They smile, and I return it, tired flutters erupting in my belly.

“Sleep while you can,” Hayden murmurs.

I kiss her shoulder gently, then bury my nose into her hair and tuck myself in against her back, finally feeling at peace.

When I wake again hours later, it’s to a vicious snarling.

Chapter Thirty-Five

Hayden