Chapter 59

Chapter Fifty-Nine

~Leon~

Thane is downright evil. I would be fine with another go at my ass, but what he’s doing now is pure torture. The worst part is that he hasn't done shit yet, and I already feel like my balls are going to explode if he doesn't remove the damn cock cage soon.

Of all the things he could do to me, he had to go and choose the worst one.

It’s cruel, waving a naked Omega before my eyes, and I can't get anywhere near her?

He’s gotten his point across. I shouldn't have coaxed her into running from Rhen.

I knew how potent her scent was, and the risks of encouraging such behavior could have turned really bad if Rhen hadn't caught her. Yet, no matter how many times I repeat that or beg for Thane to stop, I know he won't until he’s decided he’s done.

I try to shift in my seat to get more comfortable, but the pressure on my erection prevents me from making any sharp movements. I hate this shit, being denied what I want, and even more, watching Thane take what I want more than anything.

I let out a shaky breath as I watch Zara lie on her back and stare up at Thane. If hatred could burn someone, my mate would be up in flames right about now. His only response to the defiance burning in her eyes: a chuckle, full of mockery.

Thane grabs the leather cuffs and wraps them around Zara's wrists.

He shifts a little and reaches for something.

I squint my eyes, and my body instantly reacts when I notice another set of cuffs with chains attached to them.

Those go on her ankles as Thane positions Zara before him—legs spread wide, hands cuffed to each ankle, restrained in the most vulnerable position.

My mouth salivates as Thane steps aside and takes her in. She's completely naked, spread so wide I could easily run over and shove my cock inside her with ease, if not for the damn cuffs holding me in place. The pain pulsating from my cock slowly moves to my head, pounding against my damn skull.

I lick my lips as Thane reaches for the butt plug and covers it with a generous amount of lube.

"This will teach you both a lesson, and if it doesn't, I don't mind a repeat of this game we're playing.

" Thane growls as he brings the plug right to her back hole and forces it inside her, without having enough decency to stretch her poor ass.

Zara's eyes widen. They look glossy, as if she's about to cry, but she holds back and bites her lip to keep in the scream, or moan, whichever it might have been. Fuck, now I want to know what it was!

"If you cum, you're fired, and you will spend the rest of your days trapped in the Den, Omega," Thane reminds Zara of the rules, and all I can do is try to give her an apologetic look. Man, she is going to hate me. I suddenly feel guilty about my part in this.

My eyes focus on the pink diamond poking out from her ass, and I can't stop wondering how good it would feel to shove my dick in there.

But of course, the thoughts are nothing but another form of torture. Thane knew what he was doing when he forced the cock cage on me.

He moves to the side of the bed and reaches for another of his toys. Finally, I get a full, glorious view of our sweet little Omega. Oh, how I want to fuck her and feed on her right now, with her trapped in that position.

Thane holds up some black device, and I frown at it until it starts vibrating.

Holy shit, he's coming in with the big guns.

There's no way Zara won't cum, which means she's losing her job in about ten minutes, and I'm moving to the Den to spend the rest of my days buried deep inside her. Yeah, I can live with this punishment.

I whimper as Thane brings the vibrator closer to Zara's exposed pussy, making him chuckle.

"You should've thought about the shit you do, before listening to Leon and running from Rhen," he says with so much anger dripping in his words. I realize now how stupid it was to encourage her run in a workplace full of ravenous Alphas.

I get it; I deserve this, but can't he just paint our asses black and blue and let us be? Surely we would learn from a punishment like that. Well, I wouldn't, but I bet Zara would.

I gulp as Zara's sharp intake of breath echoes off the walls. Thane presses the vibrator to her clit while rounding her entrance with a finger. My eyes focus on his hand, and I gulp again.

Zara's body shakes as he slowly pushes his finger inside her.

The bare minimum, the very tip of it, before he slowly withdraws.

Thane's playing with her senses, and speaking from experience, I know he's doing it on purpose—making someone cum by doing multiple things at the same time, even at such a slow pace, is easier than pounding someone into another galaxy.

I hold my breath as her aroused scent hits my nose, ten times more potent than her normal scent, and it was torturously strong before. I can't keep inhaling it because it's just another form of fucking torture, my body acting on instinct whenever I get a whiff of Omega arousal.

My mate is a tyrant, a heartless man who loves to watch me suffer. Yet I know he must be struggling himself with how potent her arousal is.

A growl escapes my lips, and I close my eyes, unable to watch more, but Thane has another thing coming for me.

Zara has been quiet the whole time, but as the sound of vibration fades, it's replaced by her loud, violent moans.

He broke her; Thane actually broke her.

Bracing myself for whatever Thane has planned next, I force my eyes open and gasp at the view. If my cock was killing me before, now it's leading me straight to the grave. No, fuck it, it's digging the grave for me.

Thane's on his knees, his face buried between Zara's legs, and he's making the most shameless, loudest, and most fucking alluring sounds as he sucks and licks on Zara's heated flesh.

She's thrashing under him. Thane shoves his hands under her ass and grabs her, holding her to his mouth. He's eating her out like a starving animal, and I want to kiss his swollen lips for just a taste of her.

"Thane…" I can't stop the moan that escapes me, and my balls tighten at how desperate I sound.

He ignores me and dives deeper; judging by the sounds, he’s thrusting his tongue inside Zara. Fuck, I want that too.

"I learned my lesson, I swear. No more games. Thane? Please! I learned my goddamn lesson," I whine as my voice breaks. My throat is dry, my heart is pounding violently, and the pain keeps coursing through my body. Worse, with each sound that leaves his lips, the cage digs in more.

Zara tries to get out of the cuffs; I see her muscles tense. She is so close to coming all over my mate's face. I'm surprised she was able to hold out this long.

Her moans and screams are burned in my memory as they become higher pitched. Fuck, she's so close. I want to shoot my load when she comes, but I can't because someone decided the best punishment for me would be orgasm denial with a damn show!

I brace myself for the moment this will end. Zara's juices cover Thane's face, and I can almost imagine the smug smile he’ll have on his lips when he tells Zara she just lost her job.

However, literally seconds before she reaches climax, Thane pulls his face away from her dripping pussy and growls.

He gets back to his feet, wipes his lips using the bedsheet, and tosses it aside. My mate looks over his shoulder at me and gives me his most stern look. "If this doesn't teach you a lesson, just remember I won't go as easy on you next time."

And with that, Thane storms out of the room.

He leaves Zara and me behind, both of us still cuffed and begging for the release he denied us.

I think this is the second stage of his punishment.

And it is so fucking brutal! I can't tear my gaze from her.

I groan, wondering how long he will leave us like this.

Zara squirms but is unable to move much with how her knees are bent, hands locked to her ankles.

If only she could close her damn legs, so I don't have to stare at her puffy, wet, pink lips.

I turn my attention to the door when I hear Thane telling Rhen and Raidon they aren't to touch us or remove our restraints.

"He can’t leave us like this, right?" Zara asks, and I stare over at her, her chest is rising and falling harshly. At first, it takes a second to register her flushed face and heated skin; why Zara is suddenly panting and wriggling in discomfort.

"Fuck!" I curse, my dick hardening even more as I feel my knot stretch inside the cage. I am going to die. This is how I lose my cock, because I just realized that Thane has sent her into fucking heat!

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