“Always, Riley,” he promised. “I’ll love you always.”
Chapter 45
“How’s my girl?”
I leaned back then, feeling a strange contradictory sensation of being utterly sated and knowing I would need more. The fire in my blood, it throbbed with that, even as I floated in a sea of pleasure. Colt nipped at my lips, as if to bring me back to the surface, bringing me back to them.
“Good…” I replied, a manifestly inadequate way to describe what was happening. This was like coming, but…not. Like, the same bliss, but without that intense need to strive for it. I felt like I was falling back into ecstasy, spiralling deeper and deeper into him, and he growled as a result, rolling his hips slightly to send me spinning off again. Which perhaps was what made me oh so receptive when another body slotted in behind me.
“This is where training you to take us anally would’ve worked real well,” a growl of a voice said. My eyes flicked open to see Haze was looking down at me. “Imagine me working myself inside you as you’re so full of Colt? You’d be squeezing down on him, like you are right now.”
His hand slid down between his brother and me, teasing at my clit, making me clench in the exact way he described. I was rewarded by another blast of cum and then another, which just seemed to soothe me.
“I could be driving myself into you, making you fucking scream from pleasure as you milked every damn thing out of Colt, then me.”
His growl, the intensity with which Haze stared at me, held my gaze until Colt reached over and tipped my face towards him.
“He’s gonna make you come again now,” Colt told me. “Haze is impatient. When you come, you’ll squeeze what’s left in my knot out of me.” His breath hitched as I clenched experimentally around him. “Yeah, just like that. At some point, we’ll do this slower, just leave me inside you as my knot slowly goes down, filling you with my cum over and over…” He kissed me then, sweetly. “Love you, Riley girl.”
During that moment of tenderness, Haze inserted himself, his body pressed hard against mine, his fingers working with expert ease, seeming to know just how to tease me without making me hiss from being oversensitive. I liked this, being too full, too raw, too complete with them, and right when I couldn’t seem to take any more, something else came along. Colt rocked inside me, gripping my hips, holding me close, letting out sharp little cries with each spasm before it all came to a head.
“That’s it, love,” Haze crooned as I came, jerking in their arms. “Take everything he has to give you.”
And I did, Colt erupting one last time before slithering free with a great gush of cum, my body still twitching as Haze rolled me over and then under him. He grinned, his fangs flashing.
“You’re mine now.” He kissed me before I could respond, nipping at my lips when I went to speak. “No holding back now.” He turned my head and then inspected the bite that was left on me, the skin throbbing right up until he fit his lips to it and sucked on the skin.
“Haze!” I choked out, my nails raking across his back, because what he was doing felt like he was sucking on something else.
As his tongue flicked through the furrow left in my skin, my legs clamped together, and I felt the same sensation there. Little cries escaped me as he gave it a few experimental sucks and then pulled back with a grin.
“Makes you sensitive, right?” His grin faded somewhat as he stared at my mark. “You won’t be getting free of us after this. One little bite, and I’ll turn you to goo, whenever the fuck I want.”
“And you too, right?” I shot back, then turned my head to inspect the mark I’d left on Colt. I reached out for him, drawing him closer, then trailed my fingertips across his bite. He groaned at that, and as my eyes dropped down, I saw his semi-hard cock begin to twitch. Colt pushed my hand away, flopping down on the bed, so I looked back at Haze. “When I bite you, I’ll leave a scar I can toy with, tease you with…”
My voice fell away as Haze turned his head to one side, revealing the muscular column of his throat.
“Do it, love. Bite me hard, bite me deep. I don’t need the tight little clasp of your pussy around me to make that happen. Just fucking claim me.”
As was often the case with Haze, when the smiles just fell away, something much more deadly arose. His eyes slid around to stare at me, even though he hadn’t moved a muscle.
“Take me, Riley. Please.”
His voice was so much quieter now, his tone so completely different, it felt like I was talking to another person. So I shoved him back on the bed and followed him down, straddling his now naked body, his clothes somehow lost while I was with Colt, but Haze’s position didn’t change. He surrendered to me—that was the only way this could be described.
“You don’t want to be buried inside me when I do?” I asked in a low voice.
“Fuck yes, I do,” he said, his words coming out in a rapid tumble. “I want that with every fucking fibre of my being. Do you know how long I’ve dreamed of that?”
There was a note of accusation in his voice, but not necessarily one directed at me. It was at the world, at our world, and all the fucked-up shit that had brought us to here.
“Well, it’s an omega’s job to make an alpha’s dreams come true too, right?” I asked, then bent down and kissed his chest.
“Fuck, Riley…”
His hand buried itself in my hair as I traced the sharp lines of his chest, as I kissed my way across all that smooth brown skin, as I licked his nipples, then drew them into my mouth, his groans growing more pained when I dropped down lower.
“No, no, love, that’s not how this works…” he complained, but his voice was a breathy whisper of pleasure as I traced the treasure trail of black body hair that led down from his belly button to his cock. “Riley…”