Take Control
Chapter twenty-seven
He gazed back at me with sadness in his eyes. "You can do anything you want to me, sweetheart. Zephyr will help if there's something you want to see but can't do."
"Okay." I took a deep breath. "Um, I guess I want to tie you up."
"On it," Zephyr grinned. "I already set up ties on the headboard and footboard." He lifted the soft black ropes he'd placed. "Want help?"
I nodded.
"Face up or face down?"
For a long moment I considered. I could have this man face down, unable to move while I took over. But ultimately, tonight was about bonding and sex, so I would have him face up. I told them and Kienan laid down on the bed, spreadeagle, face up.
Together, Zephyr and I tied his wrists and ankles securely, so his arms were straight above his head and his legs were spread apart.
"We can always readjust later if you want a different position," Zephyr told me.
"Now a blindfold," I announced, feeling a little bolder.
Zephyr rummaged in his box of toys and presented me with a black silk eye mask that slipped easily over Kienan's head and blocked out everything.
"Want a ball gag? Keep him quiet?" Kienan suggested.
I laughed. "No. I want his lips."
"Kinky."
Now that I had a trussed up, blinded Kienan in front of me, I wasn't sure what to do. Zephyr stepped back and sat down in the armchair, letting me take my time.
I'd never had control in a situation like this before. Walking to the edge of the bed, I stared down at the man lying there. A flock of inked birds flew up across his torso and over his ribs. I ran my finger along them and Kienan shivered.
He was still soft. I wondered if he would even get hard with someone else dominating him. From what I understood, Zephyr was always the bottom when it was the two of them. Maybe Kienan couldn't even be a bottom?
We'd find out.
Climbing onto the bed, I straddled his leg and leaned over, inspecting his tattoos. There were scars scattered across his body, too, mostly covered by ink.
"What made these marks?"
"My fathers were sadistic assholes. They liked to put cigarettes out on me," he answered immediately.
"Thank you for being honest." I continued my exploration, moving slowly, finding out which areas were ticklish and where his cock twitched when I touched him.
When I was done examining Kienan's body, I sat back, feeling the bony lump of his knee between my legs. Instinctually, I ground down on it, making contact with my clit. It felt good, so I kept going, glancing over to see Zephyr watching, a small smile on his face.
"Whatever you want, baby girl," he said softly.
"Pass me the crop, please," I said.
Kienan stiffened under me. Hmm. He didn't like pain, then?
Zephyr handed me the crop and I tapped it on Kienan's chest.
"You said I could do anything to you."
"I did," he said, sounding less sure of himself now. "You can."
"Even if it's painful?"
"You can cut me to ribbons with a razorblade and I'd still be an asshole who deserved it."
"Good to hear."
I shifted further up his body, straddling his belly, so his cock was under my buttocks. It still wasn't hard, though he'd definitely started to rise a few times. I figured fear was affected it.
Dragging the crop along his leg, I lightly tapped it against his balls. His stomach clenched and he sucked in air, anticipating the worst.
Zephyr snorted quietly to himself in the corner and I shot him a look. This was my game, he didn't need to make comments, vocal or otherwise. He nodded and made a motion to zip his lips.
"When my first pack found me, I was innocent and naive," I said quietly.
"I believed in true love and scentmatches and all that jazz.
They made me think they wanted me for who I was.
But it was all a lie. They thought that choosing a young, untouched omega would give them the best chance at having a family.
They wanted babies. So many babies, but then I couldn't get pregnant. "
Kienan lay very still as I continued to caress his cock and sack with the point of the crop.
"Then one day, Charlie, who was the lead alpha, decided to take matters into his own hands.
We'd already tried diets and medicines and all the fancy treatments.
But he heard about an experimental treatment.
One that was supposed to make you ovulate and go into heat as often as your alphas wanted you to.
There were side effects, but silly things like that didn't bother my alpha. Not if it resulted in a child."
Kienan sucked in a breath and I heard Zephyr shift uneasily.
I continued. "So, I had a heat every single month.
The second they saw I wasn't pregnant, I got another injection.
And another. They didn't care that I didn't slick anymore.
They just tore into my body over and over again.
They hurt me until I didn't love them anymore.
But the worst part was that while they were torturing me, they were also cheating on me.
They got another omega pregnant and brought her home.
Just like that, I was no longer useful to them.
There was never any love, never any care.
They only wanted me for my womb. I was just a tool to be used. "
I leaned forward, tracing my finger over Kienan's lips.
"You know what? You did the exact same thing.
To you, I'm just a tool to bring your pack together.
Except this time, I succeeded. I'm far better at fixing feral alphas than I am at getting pregnant apparently.
But, if I hadn't managed it, would you still choose me, Kienan? "
"Yes," he whispered. "I choose you, Olivia. I'd choose you if I were the last alpha on earth and every omega wanted me."
"Hmm." I nodded at Zephyr to bring me my bag and he did, watching curiously. "Zephyr, you can't interfere in this."
He looked worried, but nodded.
"She's right, Z, don't stop her, whatever she does. I deserve it." Kienen shifted uneasily beneath me.
I opened the bag and pulled out some supplies.
Leaning over Kienan, I chose an unmarked section of his chest, just above his left nipple and applied some shaving cream before I carefully shaved it.
He trembled a little under me as I wiped the area clean with alcohol wipes.
Finally, I donned gloves and took a small blowtorch and a metal object with a wooden handle out of the bag.
Zephyr made a strange noise, but didn't move from the chair.
Tossing the bag aside, I turned the blowtorch on and held the metal to it until it glowed red.
"Don't move, Kienan," I commanded. Flipping the tool so the glowing metal faced down, I pressed it into the prepared area.
Kienan screamed, but he held still as the room filled with the scent of burning flesh.
A moment later, I removed the brand and passed it to Zephyr, before taking a tube of burn salve and carefully applying it to the fresh wound.
I covered it with second skin and sat back against Kienan's pubic bone.
"You did well." I told him. "And now, whenever you look at yourself in the mirror, you'll remember that I chose you."
"I choose you, too," he said in a scratchy voice. A tear trickled out from under the blindfold.
"Zephyr, there are painkillers on the nightstand," I said.
He came to help Kienan drink down some water with the pills before stepping over to peer at the brand. Then he returned to his chair.
"Now that's over, do you think you can make me cum?" I asked.
"Yes. How do you want me to do it?"
"Well, your hands are busy, so how about your mouth?"
I moved to sit on his face and no sooner had I lowered myself over him, Kienan's tongue was finding my clit and lashing at it with a ferocity I'd never felt before.
Something trickled from me and he moaned, sparking something deep inside.
I felt the warmth before my slick splashed over his face and he lifted his head to attack my clit even more.
It was the best feeling in the world. I gripped the headboard harder and ground down on him, letting his stubbly beard add to the sensations that filled me.
It wasn't enough. I couldn't cum this way. Frustrated, I lifted off and his tongue followed as he raised his head, trying desperately to keep contact.
"It's not working," I told him.
"Please, let my hands loose, I'll make you cum in seconds," he promised.
"No."
I got off the bed completely and looked over him, feeling unsatisfied in my core, but proud of myself for carrying out my plan.
"I can prepare him for you if you want to ride him," Zephyr suggested.
The thought peaked my interest and I nodded. "Go for it."
Zephyr crawled onto the bed, settling between Kienan's spread legs and took his limp dick into his mouth. He ran his fingers over Kienan's balls and cupped them gently, rolling them in his hand.
It was fascinating to watch a man work on another man. My old pack had a strict no swords crossing policy. These two, however, were together.
Kienan groaned and licked his lips. "Please, Olivia, I want your taste in my mouth again."
"Too bad," I told him. "I get to decide if and when you get to taste me."
Zephyr gave me an approving nod as he bobbed up and down on his love. Then he popped off, gripping Kienan's stiff cock by the base. "He's ready for you."
With Zephyr's help, I positioned myself over Kienan's cock and sank down, enjoying the stretch as he filled me up completely. I couldn't settle against his pelvis without discomfort because he was too long, so I rose up again and then sank down.
"Can I play too?" Zephyr whispered, running a warm hand down my spine.
I was already lost to the lust that filled my body so I nodded. He slid his hand down between my buttocks. "Can I take your ass?"
I'd had anal sex before but never like this, not with two at the same time. I nodded, then focused on rocking over Kienan to reach my climax. I moved too slowly for him to find his finish, determined to wring multiples out of him.
Zephyr lubed up a finger and slid it into me, then another. Gradually, he stretched me out before the sound of lube filled the room. Then he pressed against me, bending me over on Kienan so I was lying against Kienan's chest.
Zephyr pressed against my sphincter, his wide head adding pressure before he popped through and thrust deeper.
"Oh, fuck," Kienan gasped, his entire body jerking. "I can feel you, Z. Right there."
I tapped his nose. "Focus."
"I can't last much longer, it's too good, you feel too good. Both of you."
"Zephyr, stop moving," I ordered.
He froze, balls deep inside me. We stayed that way, with their dicks twitching against each other through thin wall inside me until I was sure they weren't about to cum. Then I started to rock carefully, pleasuring myself with their cocks.
It was an incredible feeling. Two men deep inside me, both trying hard not to cum while I tried to get myself there. That's when Zephyr slid a slick hand between Kienan and me and found my clit. He added pressure there and I completely exploded.
My entire body clenched so hard, I wondered if dicks could break.
Then the waves of the orgasm poured over me and I flopped like a dying fish with every wave of ecstasy that crashed over me.
It was over far too soon and I collapsed, completely wrung out.
Zephyr held me gently, pumping in and out, while Kienan bucked his hips so he was sliding in at the same time Zephyr slid out.
The seesawing motion brought me to the edge again and I crashed over it just as Zephyr froze and spurted into me.
My teeth found their spot on Kienan's neck and I bit deep, making the orgasm stretch on and on. When I finally came down, I twisted my head to the side and pulled Kienan's head to it.
He understood the asssignment and bit me, blood welling up at the same time the bond snapped into place. I was instantly flooded with his feelings of gratitude and love, as well as a touch of guilt still. It was everything I'd hoped for and more.
I lifted a weary arm to tug the blindfold off Kienan.
He blinked dark eyes at me. "You are amazing, Olivia."
I just smiled at him and wriggled my ass, making both men fall out. Cum gushed out of my body, soaking Kienan and the sheets.
"Did you notice something? I asked.
"You slicked," Zephyr said, kissing my shoulder.