Chapter 24 #2

Sometimes, I’ll catch a glimpse of her smile, and I’ll completely lose track of what I was doing or saying. That’s how in love I am with this woman.

Marie whimpers as I slowly bottom out inside her pussy, and I rock my hips before thrusting just enough to make her tits bounce.

“Come on, Sugar,” I croon. “You can keep going, can’t you?”

“You suck,” she gasps. Her heart beat has to be elevated, but she still continues to shoot as she calls out where she’s aiming. Even though I know her history with her brother, she’s practically professionally trained.

He really did show her how to survive if she needs to. Now, don’t get it twisted, I still want to punch the fucker for how he’s traumatized her. There are so many other ways he could have taught her other than at gun point.

“Take a break,” I say, just loudly enough for her to hear me as there’s a hush in the air.

She’s short enough that I have to bend my knees to fuck her, and my thighs are complaining. I’ll take the pain, though. If my new version of leg day is having sex with my girl, I won’t complain.

Marie sets the safety on her gun and places it on the tray as I pull off her ear protection.

“You get to come if you hit all your marks,” I growl.

“That’s impossible,” she whines, watching as I hit the remote to pull the paper target toward us.

“Maybe, maybe not,” I murmur, teasing her with my knot as her fingers curl around the tray in front of her.

“Ransom…”

“Mine,” I growl, sucking on the side of her throat as she moans. “I love the way you do everything, you know that? I love watching you get ready. Did you know you do a little twirl when you think no one’s watching?”

“How do you know that?” she asks, biting her lip.

Neither of us is paying attention to the swaying target in front of us, though I see a fuck ton of holes in the thing.

“Storm put cameras in the room because Wilder wouldn’t stop bothering you otherwise,” I chuckle. “This way, we can all enjoy how beautiful you look.”

“You’re just as bad as he is with the voyeurism," she complains.

“I will take that as a compliment,” I murmur, bouncing her ass against my pelvis as I thrust my hips.

“Oh! So now you’re getting serious about fucking me?” she sasses before her breath hitches. That’s what I fucking thought, baby. “Fuck, please don’t stop. I’ll be good, I swear!”

“Be bad,” I growl. “Nothing in this world will get me to stop. What do you want, Sugar?”

“Fuck me harder, and for the love God, if you don’t touch my clit, I’ll do it my damned—”

My grin is feral as I cut her off by spanking her clit.

Ignoring her squeal, I begin to hum to piss her off.

Walking her hips back, I use her cunt as my own personal toy as I push and pull her up and down my cock.

It makes her ass clap for me loudly, and I give her the clit stimulation she’s so desperate for.

Marie’s moans get louder as I slam into her, my fingers giving her new bruises as I hold tightly to her hip with one hand.

The new position hits her g-spot as the smell of her sweet slick fills the air.

Her pussy’s walls flutter and clench around my dick, and I’ve never been happier that I pierced it.

“Alpha,” she gasps. “Fuck, that’s good.”

She’s fucking amazing. Whatever bra she’s wearing isn’t keeping her tits from responding to aggressive exercise, because they’re bouncing beautifully. I wish we were in a more private area so I could let them free, but that’s not possible.

Slick coats my dick as my back and legs begin to tingle, warning me that I’m going to have to adjust the hole that I’m fucking soon. It feels too good, and I don’t want to.

I can feel Lore’s amusement through the bond, and I hope he blows his load in front of a room full of club members. Knowing him, he’d easily play it off.

Ugh, he’s fucking insufferable.

“Come on my cock, Sugar. You feel so fucking good.”

“I’m close. I need your knot, Alpha. Please,” she cries out.

“Marie,” I groan, crowding her as I bend forward to capture her lips. “I can’t come in your pussy. There’s a stupid fucking pact.”

She was upstairs grabbing her jacket when Lore spoke to us, and I don’t want to keep this a secret from her.

“Lore,” she mutters, her eyelashes fluttering as a small orgasm rolls over her.

This is just the beginning. I refuse to count this first one, because I know she builds up to her climax with each little one that she has. I’ve never seen anything like it, but I love experiencing this with her.

“Yes,” I agree. The alpha’s name could be both an expletive and a prayer depending on the situation.

Dammit, I think I love him too. I’ve been building toward it, and the bond forces a connection, I just didn’t realize I’d already fallen head over heels until now. He’s easy to love.

Even if he doesn’t realize it.

“Then bite me,” she rasps. “Ransom, I want it. Wilder will deal.”

Growling, I fist her hair and pull her head back to kiss her. My hips piston and thrust against her, forcing her to brace against the tray. Her next orgasm is a muffled scream as I wrap my hand around her throat and squeeze. She shudders hard, showering my knot with her slick as she comes.

“Swear that you mean it,” I rumble, releasing my grip so she can gasp in a breath.

Tears roll down her cheeks from the force of her orgasm and the emotions she’s feeling, and she nods violently.

“I swear,” she gasps.

“Do it,” Wilder growls, leaning against the doorway.

Marie and I turn to gaze at him, and his lips twitch in amusement.

“I can feel you through the bond, Ransom,” he chuckles. “I also went to take a piss, and Marie’s screams travel.”

“I was testing how good her concentration is,” I say, breathing heavily. “I haven’t bothered checking the target.”

“The game is the best part,” Wilder smirks. “However it shakes out doesn’t matter. Give our omega what she wants.”

“You’re okay with it?” Marie asks hesitantly.

“Yes, Marie. You deserve the world, and alpha bites are included in that. I was being a possessive dick earlier. I wasn’t serious about it carrying over outside of the chase. Now, make our girl scream real pretty for me, Ransom,” he says, shutting the door as he enters the room fully.

“How can I argue with that?” I purr, dragging my nose up Marie’s throat.

Sliding slowly out of her cunt, I ignore her annoyed whine.

“Ahh. The pact,” Wilder snorts, watching as I nod. “Allow me.”

Coming over, he drops to his knees between us and drags his tongue up my cock.

“Spit on her asshole,” he commands, taking me into his mouth to deep throat me.

“Fuck!” I hiss, moving Marie so she’s bent in an upside down L-shape.

Her hands are braced against the walls of the stall, and I spread her ass cheeks to spit into her puckered hole.

It mixes with the slick she’s pushing out of it as she whines, the sound of Wilder deep throating my cock turning her on.

Pushing my fingers into her ass, I know that she’s still going to feel pain due to my size.

“Wilder, hurry up,” she complains.

I grin as I pull my fingers out and smack her ass to make her cry out. I can still see the redness the paddle left on her skin, and know she’ll be sore for a couple of days.

What’s a little more pain when she sits down? She’ll think of her pack every time she moves, and I’m completely fine with that.

My eyes cross as Wilder squeezes my knot, and I almost blow my load down his throat.

“Fuck you, man,” I groan, smacking him upside the head as he comes up for air.

He sputters out a laugh as he crawls out of the way, and Marie shakes her ass at me. Wilder sits cross legged to watch, while I roll my eyes.

I don’t have performance anxiety, so he can enjoy the show.

“Let’s show Wilder how much you like my cock,” I tease Marie. “Actually, I’m going to put him to work. Wilder, come make yourself useful and eat our girl out.”

“You two are going to kill me,” she whines.

“Only if you’re lucky,” I say. “Death by orgasm isn’t on the agenda though. Be a good girl and ride Wilder’s face.”

“Smother me, baby,” Wilder grins, getting into position. He also helps her out of her leggings and shoes so he can have full access to her lower body.

The new position means that Marie has to straighten up, and Wilder helps to brace her weight as I push my cock into her asshole.

“Ransom,” she moans.

“I promised,” I remind her. “I’ll do it my way. Patience.”

Wilder’s mouth sucks on my knot and cock as much as he eats out our omega, and I wrap my arm around Marie’s waist while lacing my fingers with one of her hands.

My hips move slowly, almost lazily, building her up as her body responds to me. I give her time to stretch around me, and Wilder rolls his tongue over her sensitive, swollen clit, doing his part to make her moan for us. It hasn’t been long since we hunted and fucked her in the woods.

Marie is going to need a hot bath and an ice pack later. My lips curve with amusement as I press a kiss against her throat. Wilder pushes our girl even higher as he begins to fuck her cunt, and I groan as I feel him push against my cock.

Fuck, I swear he’s on a mission to make me come too quickly.

My knot swells as I push it into her hole, something I can’t hold back from doing any longer. If Wilder needs to make sure we get the privacy I’ll need until my knot softens, then so be it.

I’m not fucking holding back.

My hips grind against Marie as I fuck my knot into her, and she screams as I stretch her.

“You’re always so fucking perfect, Marie,” I whisper. “I’ll love you forever. I swear it.”

My teeth sink into her throat where everyone will be able to see my mark. Between the wave of possession I feel, the bond beginning to form as I break her skin, and Marie’s orgasm, I yell as I come. If having an out-of-body experience is possible while having sex, then I’m having one now.

Wilder lays his head on Marie’s thigh, despite the fact that she’s barely able to stay on her feet, and I hold her tightly against me.

“Your turn,” I whisper. “The guys have made their marks on my arm. If you want your bite in another place, I can give you an I owe you.”

She chuckles tiredly as she tries to control her breathing. I should tell her it’s a lost cause, but she looks beautifully wrecked.

“I’ll take the I owe you,” she murmurs. “I have a place on your knot with my name on it.”

“Yes, ma’am,” I sigh happily.

It’s hers.

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