Chapter 16 #2
Bianca felt cool air on her hot skin as King ripped the entire left side of her leggings apart before starting on the right. Her inner thighs were slippery when he pulled the damp fabric off. Bianca reddened with humiliation.
“This expensive shit feels like butter and tears like paper,” King declared when he’d finished. “Good choice for today. It’ll be more comfortable for you than what I planned to use.”
Before she could ask what he meant, he’d spun her around, pulled her arms behind her, and was tying her ruined leggings around her wrists.
Bianca struggled but Daniel held her still while his pack leader made quick work of her bindings.
When he finished, her wrists were secured at her back, and no amount of straining on her part was going to loosen his knots.
“Bring her,” King ordered, turning away and starting down the hall.
To Bianca’s dismay, Daniel slung her over his shoulder and followed.
With her wrists bound, there was nothing she could do about it.
Squirming too much would only result in a fall, and even though she knew Daniel would catch her, she didn’t want to give him the satisfaction.
So, she hung over his shoulder like an indignant sack of potatoes as he carried her back to the gym.
King turned on the lights and led them to the wall of mirrors. Daniel turned to the side so that Bianca could see their reflections. She looked ridiculous, with her lace-clad ass in the air and her breasts hanging out of her bra.
King met her gaze in the mirror. “Look at our pretty little whore, all trussed up for us and begging to be ruined. Your new jewelry looks damn good on those perfect tits. Are you ready to thank me yet, or are you still feeling bougie?”
Considering how thoroughly they’d dominated her thus far, Bianca didn’t have enough nerve left to say what she really wanted to say. Still, she was stubborn. She resolutely kept her mouth shut.
“It’s like that, huh?” King nodded as if he could read her thoughts. “Alright, baby girl. I see what you need from Daddy.”
Even as she bristled at his infantilizing words, her pussy clenched needily.
She’d never met an alpha who could match her energy, but Quentin King understood the assignment.
He knew fighting was foreplay. It was hot, especially when you had a strong opponent.
It made losing feel like winning when you were subdued by a worthy adversary.
Smack.
Bianca gasped when King slapped her hard on the ass, right on the spot Daniel had marked earlier.
She didn’t have time to catch her breath as he delivered a series of stinging slaps to each cheek.
Tears sprang to her eyes. She could see her ass turning red in the mirror, and she couldn’t even try to cover it with her hands bound as they were.
When King finished, Bianca sagged on Daniel’s shoulder, the muscles that had tightened during the spanking releasing all at once. The tears in her eyes threatened to spill free, but she clenched her jaw. They would not break her.
“Are you ready to thank me?” King asked, tugging on the chain between her nipples. Bianca moaned, unable to help herself, but she kept her lips pressed together. King sighed. “Okay, Countess. If you insist. Spread her.”
Daniel cupped her ass with both hands and pulled her cheeks apart, exposing more of her to King’s punishment.
This time, he added in the occasional smack to her pussy between slaps on her ass.
Each time his hand came down on her swollen sex, the intense jolt of pain and pleasure made her cry out.
After the fifth smack on her pussy, she couldn’t take anymore.
Hot tears streamed down her cheeks as she forced out the words. “Thank you, King! Thank you for my gift.”
He moved around to face her, grabbing her chin and gripping it hard. “I didn’t quite catch that. Did my dirty slut have something to say?”
Bianca sniffed, her cheeks burning with shame. “Thank you for my gift, Alpha.”
King smiled darkly. “You’re welcome, baby girl. Are you ready to be fucked now?”
Bianca shivered. “Yes, King.”
“Good, because I’m hard enough to break ice and your pussy smells like Christmas,” he growled, pulling her off of Daniel’s shoulder and setting her gently on her feet. “What about you, Van?”
“Her cunt’s been dripping on my shoulder this whole time, what do you think?” Daniel shot back.
King chuckled and directed him to sit on a nearby weight bench, then guided Bianca into position before him. He gave her a penetrating look. “You ready to swallow Van’s dick, baby?”
Bianca heard the extra concern in his voice and knew what he was really asking, and she damn sure knew her answer. Yes, she was okay. Fuck yes, this is what she wanted. It was what she needed.
“Yes, King,” she answered firmly, licking her lips. His eyes followed the movement, darkening as he accepted her submission.
He crossed the gym and retrieved a rather large exercise ball, while Daniel pulled out his massive cock and gave it a mouthwatering stroke.
King settled the ball in front of his packmate, then bent Bianca over it.
Her balance felt precarious with her hands bound at her back, but King’s grip on her waist was firm.
“Give me that pretty mouth, BB,” Daniel commanded in a husky voice that made her shiver. He wrapped her ponytail around his fist, using it to guide her mouth onto his cock. “Goddammit you feel so good.”
With her mouth stretched wide and her head controlled by Daniel’s big hand, Bianca could do nothing but let him use her mouth as he saw fit. The exercise ball moved with her, forcing his cock deeper into her throat. Bianca gagged, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Daniel moaned and fucked her mouth harder, hips lifting off the bench as he forced her head down to meet his thrusts.
Bianca now understood what he’d meant by feral.
It was as if he couldn’t get deep enough into her mouth, but each stroke drove him wilder, his moans and growls growing increasingly reckless.
It was so fucking hot.
“Goddamn, Van, our little omega slut loves swallowing dick,” King purred, sliding Bianca’s panties down her legs. “Her pussy is fucking gushing for us.”
Bianca whimpered, her core clenching. Between King’s words and Daniel’s low moans as he fucked her mouth, she was desperate to be filled. Her pussy was aching as if she hadn’t had an incredible orgasm less than an hour ago. She whined desperately.
“Shh, I got you, baby,” King murmured, positioning himself behind her. “I know what you need.”
He lifted her hips higher, wrapping her legs around his waist so that he was holding her like a wheelbarrow, her torso still supported by the exercise ball.
Daniel’s cock slid farther down her throat as King thrusted into her, sheathing himself fully and hitting something inside her that made Bianca feel as if she would completely shatter.
Then it was all sensation. King fucked her hard, plunging into her again and again with a desperation that made Bianca feel powerful—as powerful as she felt with Daniel moaning her name. She was making these big, strong alphas come apart. Their pleasure was hers.
“Fuck, we gotta switch it up,” Daniel gasped.
His cock twitched in her mouth and Bianca sucked harder, hollowing her cheeks and swirling her tongue over his tip before taking him as deep as she could.
Daniel growled and yanked her head back and pulling halfway out, his grip tightening on her ponytail. “I want my cum in her cunt.”
“That’s a good omega, swallowing your alpha’s dick down so deep,” King praised, his thrusts coming harder and faster still. “That’s our dirty girl. Your greedy cunt is squeezing me so tight. Are you going to come for me before you take Van for a ride?”
Bianca moaned around Daniel’s cock and he shuddered, then pulled her head back farther, popping her mouth off his dick. He stared into her eyes with an expression that looked odd on his normally playful face. It was dark and intense and nearly pushed her over the edge.
“Yes, alphas,” she whimpered. “Please, yes. I’m so close.”
Daniel used his shirt to wipe drool and tears from her face, then let the exercise ball roll forward so that it was braced against the weight bench between his thighs, and he was supporting her upper half.
The shift gave King more leverage and he shoved deeper into her, making her moan loudly enough to echo through the basement.
Daniel tugged on the chain between her breasts and Bianca exploded.
Tears rolled down her face again, a ridiculous record for a woman who almost never cried.
There was just so much sensation filling her body that it had to spill out somewhere, everywhere.
Her entire body quaked, and King kept fucking her, dragging out her orgasm until she couldn’t handle another stroke.
When he decided she’d had enough, he slid out of her, and Daniel lifted her onto his thick cock.
Bianca moaned at the stretch, grateful for Daniel’s big hands on her hips.
Even with her toes touching the floor on either side of the bench, her bound wrists made her balance precarious.
It was another layer of control and domination, making her rely on them to keep her safe, and it added to the terrifying thrill.
“I love the way you feel wrapped around me,” Daniel groaned, fingers flexing against her skin. “Ride me, sweetheart. I want to look at your perfect tits while you bounce on my cock.”
Bianca moaned wantonly, his words igniting her core.
She felt like if she shifted just the right way, she’d be able to see her belly bulging from how deep he was buried inside her.
Though her thighs felt weak and her body impossibly full, she wanted to please him, to please both of these alphas.
She needed to. Besides, she didn’t work out as much as she did to have her damn legs fail her now.
Daniel leaned back on the bench, hands still holding her tightly, watching her with such open hunger and admiration that it made her want to blush.
She focused on the burn in her quads instead, as she obediently slid up and down his shaft, slowly at first but then gaining confidence and moving faster, encouraged by his moans and the way his muscles flexed and tensed beneath her.
“Fuck, I’m not going to last long, King,” Daniel choked out. “If you’re going to join us, now is the time.”
Bianca whimpered, dropping her head back when Daniel pressed down on her hips, forcing himself deeper inside her. Her pussy fluttered, a buzz building in her belly, and spreading fast. When King positioned himself behind her, Bianca trembled, excited and anxious for what would come next.
“Lean forward, Countess,” King commanded, pressing a palm to her back. “We won all the tight little holes we can fuck, remember?”
Bianca did remember, but she wasn’t sure anything else would fit in her body.
Daniel wrapped his arms around her, holding her against his chest and she had a moment to wish he’d taken his shirt off so she could feel his skin against hers.
Then she felt King’s cock pressing against her back entrance, and she tensed.
“Relax, BB,” Daniel purred, one hand sliding down to squeeze her ass while he held her steady with the other. “Your alphas want to fill your slutty holes, and you want to give them to us. Relax and let him in.”
Bianca exhaled and tried to let her muscles loosen. She wasn’t sure how to relax when she was inches from an annihilating orgasm, but she didn’t have any choice but to submit. The knowledge had her teetering so close to the edge she was afraid she might come before King even took her.
“Don’t come yet,” King ordered, like a fucking telepath. Or a sociopath who enjoyed her torment. “The next time you come, you’ll have my cock buried in your ass while your greedy pussy milks Van’s knot.”
Bianca whimpered again as King ran his cockhead over her sensitive areas, gathering slick before he pressed it back to her asshole.
Slowly, he pushed through the tight ring of muscle, filling her bit by bit.
She was already overflowing, so full of Daniel that there couldn’t possibly be room, but still King slid deeper.
Daniel’s moans joined hers as she tightened around him.
“Good job, sweetheart,” he murmured against her temple. “You’re fucking incredible, the way you take our cocks like this. I can’t wait to fill your cunt with cum.”
“Please,” Bianca begged, shaking from the effort of suppressing her orgasm. “Please alphas. I need it. I need you.”
King moaned with Daniel this time, their satisfaction at her words palpable. His hips jerked, and he bottomed out in a sudden thrust that made her scream. Then both alphas began to move, finding a rhythm, and all she could do was hold on for dear life.
“I’m gonna come,” Daniel gritted out, his nails digging painfully into her skin. “I gotta knot you.”
There wasn’t any more room but that didn’t matter because he shoved his knot inside her and Bianca melted into myth and stardust. She’d never been so full in her life, never felt so completely helpless and utterly consumed.
Daniel’s knot was locked inside of her, and he was rocking her gently on it as he filled her pussy, and King’s cum was filling her ass, and Bianca was dissolving into nothingness and everything.
Eventually, she returned to the mortal realm and found herself in Daniel’s arms. He rubbed her unbound wrists as King gently removed her nipple clamps, the sweet ache making her sigh.
Suddenly, she was utterly exhausted. She closed her eyes and drifted to sleep, barely waking when she felt herself being lifted into the air and carried away.