22. Hazelle
Chapter twenty-two
Hazelle
“Are you ready, Hazelle?” Bram whispered in my ear.
I swallowed and looked toward Mistress Belle and Elera who were getting situated on the chair. Mistress Belle’s cock was hard and leaking, her eyes trapped on Elera as she stripped down to nothing. More slick built up between my legs, soaking the white fabric.
Bram undid the back of my dress, letting it drop to the ground around my feet. “Fuck, Hazelle.” His hands wound around my front, caressing my skin and pinching my nipples as he went.
Goosebumps ran across my skin, and my ass instinctively pressed back toward him. “In time.
You have to be patient.”
He trailed kisses along my shoulders and the back of my neck as we watched Elera straddle Mistress Belle with her legs over the tall arms of the chair, making her cock enter at a sharp angle. My Alpha’s arms slid under Elera’s legs, bending her legs more and lifting her off her cock before impaling her again.
“I thought we were in for a show, Bram.” Mistress Belle shoved Elera back until her head was nearly touching the ground, and we could see where they were joined. At that angle, Elera could see part of the bed, but only enough to get a taste. “Elera is going to serve as nothing more than a pussy to be filled tonight. So please, ravish Hazelle while I watch and allow me to make use of her.”
“With pleasure. On the bed, ass up, Omega.”
I took a deep breath before following his instructions. Visions of my first time with Mistress Belle flashed through my mind, causing more slick to leak from my pussy.
“Let your feet dangle off the bed. Closer. There you go.” His fingertips skirted up the backs of my thighs before putting pressure on my slick covered bloomers, massaging my clit through the soaked material. His fingers vanished, then he ripped a hole in them, revealing my glistening pussy. “I must say, Bellamira. You do know how to pick them.”
Bram leaned over and inhaled, his nose brushing against my opening. His tongue jutted out and swiped against my sensitive flesh, and I pushed back.
“So impatient. I might have to tie you up.” I saw Mistress Belle nod from her seat where she was still inside Elera, unmoving. “Stay. Right. Here.” With each word, Bram pushed my ass lower, and my stomach was nearly against the bedding, my legs spread wide for him.
I heard him rummaging through a drawer before returning to me and wrapping rope around my waist and thighs, plus a smaller amount around my wrists. One piece went tightly over my lower back, making it impossible to push further up on my knees.
“Perfect, now you’ll stay right where I want you to.” He lightly slapped my pussy, making me jump. “See? Absolutely perfect and all mine.”
I jerked, turning my head to see Mistress Belle, but I gasped at what I saw. Elera had slumped onto the floor, her legs still wide open with one hooked on Mistress Belle’s leg. And my Alpha… she was passed out with her head leaned back, and the only thing moving was her chest as she breathed.
Panic took over as Bram leaned over me. “I needed to waste a little time, Hazelle. You see, there’s something you should know about me.” I tried to pull away, but the ropes kept me in place, so I screamed, hoping they would wake Mistress Belle.
“Mistress Belle! Wake up!”
“Sh, sh, sh. I’m not going to hurt you. I would never hurt you.” He caressed my hair as tears filled my eyes. “Use you? Fuck you? Claim you? Those, however, will all be happening.”
“What? What are you—Mistress Belle! Elera!” I called again, not caring about his monologue.
The head of his cock pressed against my pussy, the slick still coming in waves despite the situation I was in.
“Yes, Hazelle. Take me.” He pushed in, his cock rubbing all the right places, but I hated it. I wanted my mistress.
“No, Bram! Let me go!” I squirmed, but it did no good.
His cock filled me completely as he bottomed out, his knot prodding at my opening, begging to be taken.
“Please, no, no, not this again. Please, Mistress Belle!”
Bram used me, fucking me over and over, the deep angle forcing his cock to rub my G spot on repeat, sending me into a fit of unwanted ecstasy. My slick dripped onto the bedding, soaking the area beneath me, and my orgasm built inside me as I screamed again and again for my mistress to wake up.
“Please, please, please! I don’t want this! I don’t want you!” I was never allowed to have a voice with Oros, but with Mistress Belle, I knew I could scream and beg and hope to be saved from this new hell around me.
“You still don’t understand, Hazelle. You were always meant to be mine.” His thrusts slowed, and his hands moved to my collar, undoing it and letting it fall. “This mark… this says you’re mine. You were always meant to be mine. Don’t you see? Bellamira might have bought you, but you belong to me, you’re fated for me .”
“What? I don’t—I—” That couldn't be right. He couldn't be…
“You’re mine as demanded by the fates, Hazelle, and I will have you in all ways.” Bram’s knot slid inside me and inflated, locking us together as I screamed and wailed. Flashes of my past assaulted me, adding power to my cries, letting the anger build within me.
“Fuck you! When Mistress Belle wakes up, she’s going to kill you while I watch!”
He gasped. “Such vile words from such a pretty little Omega. Did Bellamira let you speak this way to her?”
“I would never speak this way to Mistress Belle, just to you. Rot in hell with the other assholes.”
Bram tsk ed, and I screamed again. “Help me! Please! Mistress Belle, wake up!”
She didn’t flinch. Whatever Bram gave her and Elera, it was working all too well, but they weren’t my only hope. I couldn’t see who it was, but the door crashed open, and the entire room paused. The only sound was my harsh breaths and heartbeat in my ears.
“What the fuck is this? Bella? Elera?” Perrin. Thank the fates it was Perrin. “My god, Hazelle. What did you do, Bram? Bella didn’t agree to this.” He knelt down, checking Elera’s pulse with a sigh. “She’s alive, Hazelle. They both are.” Leaving them, he marched up to Bram whose cock was still locked inside me. “But you… how could you do this?”
Ire filled his voice as he had a stare down with Bram behind me.
“She is my fated mate. I was taking what is mine. You’d do the same.” His voice was level, but his hand shook against me. He wasn’t prepared to be caught so soon, and I hoped Perrin kicked his ass the second he deflated.
“What? She’s—No, it doesn’t matter, Bram. I would never do this. There are rules, laws. You’re going against all of them, and you won’t win.”
“Back off, Perrin. You shouldn’t be involved.”
“Well, I am. Bella is my friend, and I thought you were too. But I could never be friends with someone like this, someone who could do this. We don’t allow Alphas who behave this way at our parties. Laws aside, we have standards far above them.” Perrin scoffed. “Or we did.”
“What was I supposed to do?”
“Let her be happy for once. You don’t know what she’s been through, the work Bella has put in. You’ve ruined everything. She was—” They paused, and I felt the weight of the room on me.
“She was what?”
“She’s infertile and was used as a toy, nothing more than an Omega hole to use and fuck. You did what they did, and she will never forgive you.”
“What?” Bram’s voice was small and filled with disbelief. “I didn’t—I didn’t know—”
“It doesn’t matter. It really doesn’t. You’re just like them now. Disgusting and unworthy.”
“No, no, I didn’t—I didn’t—What did I do, Perrin?” He tried to step back, tugging at the connection between us, making us hiss in unison. “Oh, no, I’m sorry, Hazelle. I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean—This isn’t—” His breathing was ragged. “Perrin, what do I do? What did I do? How—I just wanted her, and I don’t know what happened.”
“Calm the fuck down, Bram. You freaking out isn’t going to help anyone. Focus on deflating your knot, I’ll knock you out, and we will go from there.”
“That’s not helping,” Bram gritted out.
“Wasn’t supposed to help you, but you can’t tell me Hazelle didn’t ease up a bit when I said I was going to beat the shit out of you. Maybe I’ll untie her and she can help. What did you give Elera and Bella, by the way?”
“Nothing dangerous. They’re just knocked out for a bit. I’d assume Bellamira will be awake in the next twenty minutes or so, knowing her constitution. Elera will be out longer.”
“Fuck you,” I ground out through clenched teeth.
Perrin’s face came into view, but he didn’t touch me. “I’m going to lay Elera on the bed and cover her, okay? But I’m still here. I’m not going anywhere.” I nodded, and tears fell, but I believed him. I knew he would keep his word, keep Bellamira’s word that I would be safe, at least in the end.
I watched him pick her up with care and place her on the other side of the bed with a blanket over her. He fixed Mistress Belle’s dress, then sat beside me, keeping my focus on him.
“You’re going to be okay, Hazelle. I’ll make sure of it.”
I moved as much as I could, holding my hand out to him. As he took it, I said, “Thank you,
Perrin. Thank you.”