Chapter 18

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

STONE

After I spoke with Levi, he left and headed toward his and Sasha’s bedroom while I went to mine. Today has been a shit show and I’m fucking ready for it to be over. If this is any indication of how this new living arrangement is going to go, I’m going to need to invest in fucking medicine for headaches.

I step into my room, taking a moment to look around. At least when I’m in here, I can somewhat feel like myself. I can be me versus out in the common area where I feel like I may be walking on eggshells for a while.

Stepping over to my nightstand, I pull out my phone and sit on the edge of my bed. I scroll through my messages, hoping to find a new one from my anonymous source. One day I’m going to find out who they are so I can thank them for their help. I just wish I would’ve found them sooner. I might have been able to save Brenda.

My heart sinks when I see nothing since our last correspondence. I bite my lip, debating if I should push for more information. I don't know who's helping me. Is it an alpha, a beta, an omega? Are they bonded, unbonded? Do they work for the Foundation? They have to. It’s the only explanation for the information they have.

The picture of my sister catches my eye and my hand moves toward it without thought, my fingers tracing along the outline of her smiling face. I failed her, but I won’t fail my omega. I’ll die before I’ll allow him to continue with the Carlisle Pack and I’ll make sure each Foundation member involved in the crimes committed pays dearly.

I’m unsure how long I’ve been sitting here, lost in my own tortured thoughts, when the distinct sounds of moaning pulls my attention.

“ Stroke me, Little Brat. Show me how much you want me. ” Levi’s deep voice drifts through the walls, and my cock twitches in my pants. He’s fucking her, and she’s enjoying it. Which she should, they are bonded. Her whimpers continue and the sound of skin slapping skin causes my body to react.

I slide back on the bed, undoing my jeans, and pull my hard shaft out. My balls are already heavy with the need for my own release.

I hear Levi’s husky grunting as Sasha cries out for more. I can tell they're trying to be quiet, but they’re failing miserably or the walls are just that paper thin. Picking up a pillow, I cover up my face, pressing down the edges of it over my ears, trying my damndest to drown out the sounds. I shouldn’t be jacking off to the sounds of another alpha’s bond, but all I can think about is my cock buried deep inside her pussy. Fucking my omega as he plunges his cock deep inside of her. None of these are healthy thoughts, as she’s not mine. She’s Levi’s. His Luminary bond. She is nothing more than my pack mate’s chosen and my roommate.

Pressing the pillow tighter against my face, I let out a growl.

Fuck me, I can’t take this anymore. My cock is throbbing, begging to be sucked, fucked. At this point, my hand is acceptable. Tossing the pillow onto the floor, I spit into the palm of my hand then grip my shaft, slowly spreading the mixture along it.

Deliberately taking my time, so that I can enjoy every second of it, I don’t squeeze it tightly like I want. Instead, I let my fingers crawl along the length, envisioning they’re hers, while Flynn sucks my heavy balls, already filling with cum that I want each of them to taste.

I let my head fall onto the headboard, my eyes closed as the now muffled sounds from Sasha’s bedroom fill my thoughts, creating the most vivid images of her and Flynn with me. My fingers grip my shaft tighter as I stroke, allowing my thumb to move over my mushroom head with each upward stroke. Sasha’s eyes peer up at me as she swirls her tongue around the tip of my cock, lapping up the precum that’s already starting to drip from it.

“ You like that, Stone? Dreaming about your Little Minx sucking your cock while you listen to my alpha fuck me. Hearing me cry out in pleasure as he pistons his rock hard shaft into my tight hole. Do you think about what it would be like with me and your omega? To fuck my ass while he fills my pussy. ”

“Yes,” I moan as my hand moves faster, my hips bucking up into the air, adding to the pleasure. “Fuck, Little Minx, your mouth is amazing,” I groan, trying to keep my voice low so that they can’t hear me. If they do, I'll blame it on them. I’m a man. Tell me one who wouldn’t need to jack off to the sounds of fucking.

I speed up my pace, immersing myself deeper into my illusion, my balls tightening with each pump of my cock. I’m so close, using my other hand to squeeze my knot hard, making my balls tighten.

“ Stone, you feel so good inside me. Yes, alpha, fuck me harder. Make me yours,” Sasha cries.

“You are mine, Beta,” I growl, just as I orgasm, ropes of hot milky cum coat my hand and stomach. It’s not until I’ve come down off the high do I realize I’ve claimed her. It may not have been directly to her, or in public, but I’ve said the words.

Sasha is mine. I want her to be mine as much as I do the omega I’ve only seen in pictures.

How am I going to tell Levi? Sasha? My omega?

I pull off my shirt, cleaning myself up before tossing it on the floor in the corner of the room. I tuck my now limp cock back into my pants and zip them up. What am I fucking doing here? Oh yeah, I moved in with the alpha, who also has a Kismet bond to the same omega as me. Together, along with Levi’s beta, we plan to rescue him and live as one big happy pack.

Except now I want the alpha’s bonded beta. Yep, this is going to end fucking well.

Just as I stand to stretch my legs, I hear them going at it again.

I need a shower. A long cold shower.

And earplugs. Definitely earplugs. There’s no way I’m going to keep my sanity listening to them fuck like rabid rabbits every night.

I grab my toiletry bag, a towel, and some pajama pants from where I set them earlier. I’m about to turn and leave the room when I spot a bottle of lube sitting on top of the dresser. It almost looks like it’s smiling at me, taunting me to use it. Without hesitation, I snatch it up, tuck it into the nightstand—just in case I need it later—and head out. I won’t need it in the shower; I’ve got plenty of things in there already.

This is going to be a long night.

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