Chapter 41 #2
“I think this is what they consider teamwork,” Alesso chuckles, painting Isolde’s lips with his precum as she takes every inch of my cock.
I’m happy not to be in charge, and simply allow the sensation to roll over me.
“It must be,” I agree. “Isolde, are you going to suck Alesso down until he comes down your throat?”
Her eyes roll back as Lucas pushes his fingers inside of her alongside me and I bite back a curse.
“Fuck, what are you doing?” I ask.
“I’m feeling left out,” he chuckles. “Baby, do you think you can take both of us here?”
Isolde’s eyes are blowing out with desire as they open and she nods enthusiastically.
“Are you sure?” I ask worriedly.
“Yes. I am. I want to feel you all. Anal is still off the table for a while yet, but I want to feel stretched full of alpha dick,” she rasps.
“Then come for us, darlin’,” Lucas says, going back to eating her out and stretching her pussy.
Lucas is thicker than I am, which means he’s going to need to ease himself in. Isolde opens her mouth wide for Alesso, and he pushes his cock into her pouty lips.
She groans as his shaft disappears down her throat, and Lucas reaches underneath her to rub her clit.
Taking advantage of the fact that she’s distracted and can’t move much, I begin fucking her from underneath.
Her tits bounce as I drive my cock deeper inside of her, her noises muffled as Alesso fucks her face.
“Mmm. You’re so goddamned perfect,” I groan. “Your slick is covering my knot, I wonder if you can take both mine and Lucas, Kitten. Come for me so we can find out.”
Isolde’s cunt is strangling both my cock and Lucas’s fingers, her body trembling as she screams incoherently. Her nails dig into Alesso’s thigh as she pulls him closer, and her throat works harder as she swallows around him.
Alesso’s chest heaves as his neck cordons with the effort not to come. It’s a valiant gesture, but I can tell from here that she’s doing this tongue thing that’s fucking him up.
Isolde squirts hard as she comes, and my eyes cross as her cunt clenches around me.
“Fuck yes,” Lucas breathes. “That’s a beautiful sight, baby.”
“Goddamn…it. I’m going to come,” Alesso groans.
Isolde looks smug as she bites down at the root of his dick, and I know then that he’s done for. She swallows down his ropes of cum before lifting her head smugly.
“You…bit my cock,” Alesso says, falling onto his ass.
“I did,” she giggles. “It’s mine.”
“God, I fucking love you,” he says, kissing her. “I need to mark you. I feel fucking ten feet tall knowing that your bite is on my dick.”
“You’re all insane,” Grant says, going back to his work. We’ve come a long way from when he’d quietly leave the room.
“You fit right in,” I grunt, watching as Alesso leans over my body to continue kissing Isolde.
His dick is still at half mast, a cum thread taunting me.
So I do what anyone else would: lean up to suck on it.
Alesso makes a strangled sound, and Lucas massages my legs as he moves between them to drag his cock through Isolde’s slick.
“Bite, Alpha,” Isolde begs sweetly, gaining a purr in response.
Alesso pushes her hair away from her neck, and I release his dick to sit in a half curl to massage and suck on Isolde’s tits.
There’s so many fun things to play with, it’s hard to concentrate.
Isolde moans as I gently pull on her nipples, Alesso completes the bond by biting her neck hard enough to break skin.
Lucas’ blunt crown pushes his way into her cunt at the same time, increasing her sensory overload as she cries out in both pain and pleasure.
“Atta girl,” Lucas praises her. “You’re going to take both our cocks, aren’t you?”
“Ye…oh fuck. More, Alpha,” she whines.
I love when she loses herself between us all. Alesso kisses her temple, watching as she takes Lucas’ cock.
“We’re going to make you ours officially today,” Alesso rasps. “We waited too long, topolina.”
“Yes…What took you so long?” Isolde sasses, making me lay back on the couch with a chuckle.
“You’re such a gorgeous brat, Kitten,” I murmur, my eyes glued to her cunt. “Grant, you’re missing this.”
“You just want me to stare at your cock,” he mutters, tossing aside his computer. “Are you being greedy, Little Nightmare?”
“Yes. It feels so good,” she moans.
Grant army crawls over to us, laying on the couch beside me while still managing to ignore me as well. His head rests on his fist as he gazes at Isolde, and I have a feeling he’s about to take over as usual.
“Lucas, hold Isolde’s hips so she can’t wiggle away and thrust slowly inside of her. Oli, don’t move until I tell you.”
Alesso snorts as he collapses beside me to watch, his hand already coaxing his cock to full mast as he lazily strokes it to his very own porn.
“Who’s bossy now,” Lucas mutters, pressing a kiss against Isolde’s new bite mark.
“Oh fuck,” Alesso whispers, shivering as Lucas works himself deeper inside Isolde. “I felt that.”
“Good,” Lucas says smugly. His hand wraps around our omega’s neck without squeezing, guiding her to drop her head back so he can distract her with his mouth.
I can feel every stroke of his steel cock, the velvety skin sliding against me. Lucas thrusts harder as he disappears inside her pussy, and I grit my teeth as he seems to take up any and all space.
“I’m not going to last,” I groan.
“Good,” Lucas gasps, coming up for air.
“Now fuck our girl,” Grant commands.
Taking turns, Lucas and I drive our hips as we do exactly that. Isolde bounces between us, and I sit up again to distract her. Kisses, little bites, sucking on her skin, I scent mark my omega, feeling in my bones that this is what I’m meant for.
My pack is my life, the empty feeling that’s been there since I spent several days at Slick Dreams. I hunted and played with the alphas around me until they finally fell into my orbit. I have everything that I could ever want.
“Oli,” Isolde gasps. “I need your bite. Please. I’m so close to coming. Fuck, please.”
“I’m yours, Kitten,” I promise.
I waited for a lot of reasons the first time my pack bonded her. I wanted her to be ready for me, but I’m realizing that she has been. I kept telling myself I needed to give her time and space, but that’s bullshit.
I’ve been hers for longer than either of us realized. She was meant for me.
Choosing the opposite side of her neck because it’s where I can reach, I bite down hard, feeling the moment she falls over the edge. Our girl likes a bit of pain too, just enough to feel.
It’s a razor sharp edge and has to be just perfect.
Her cunt sucks my knot in, and Lucas groans as he buries his face in her shoulder.
“Fuck. There’s no way you can suck me in too,” he says.
She’s making a valiant attempt though.
My hips continue to rut my knot inside her pussy, and I know we’re lighting up her nerve endings. I’m getting sensations already from the half formed bond, and I can feel how much she’s enjoying herself.
Our bond is very tightly bound as a pack. I did some research and found that not everyone can hear thoughts and push them through the bond, but we can.
The sounds of skin slapping against skin is the only thing that I can hear in the room, along with Isolde’s slick as it eases our dicks inside of her cunt. I want to sleep inside her tonight, and probably will steal the best spot in the bed.
Sharing is still a point of contention between us, because we’re competitive fuckers.
Lucas begins to push his knot inside Isolde, and I watch as she comes for us.
“Oh. Yes…Argh!”
Isolde grabs my hand and bites down hard on the fleshy part between my thumb and pointer finger. The pain pushes me over the edge and I come with a cry. Lucas’ knot is also pressing against me in the best possible way and I watch as he loses his will to resist coming.
It’s not for a long time later before we come back to ourselves, and I realize that Grant left to check on Leila. No one will ever want for attention between us all, and that’s what a pack is all about.
Lucas
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Isolde asks worriedly. “Grant and I can make sure she’s put down.”
Yes, like the dog Paula fucking is. I’m hurt, angry, and need retribution for what she did. I almost lost everything because of her actions.
“Yes,” I grunt, blowing out a breath.
We’re in Indianapolis for the night, and already dropped Oli and Alesso off where my ex-employees live.
Funny enough, they’re roommates at a duplex.
They’re going to scare the fuck out of them, chase them while wearing masks, and then drug them.
If they can make it home, great. If not, the winter elements can take them.
It’s thirty-five degrees tonight as we enter March.
The odds aren’t in their favor since those girls will probably be in their pajamas and there’s still snow on the ground. Fuck around and find out is a bitter pill to swallow.
Sliding out of the passenger door, Grant and I leave Isolde in the back seat of the running car near the back door of the police station. Shoving my hands in the pockets of the black sweatshirt, I walk to the door and knock on it.
Grant called the Police Chief to tell him that we were coming to pick Paula up, and he’s breaking all protocol tonight. Technically, she wasn’t even properly booked into the system since she was being baby sat by the police for us, but Paula doesn’t know that.
She’s going to learn how well we run the city.
The door swings open as a large brick wall of an alpha opens it. Officer Baylor is huge. His hand is wrapped around Paula’s bicep as he pulls her forward, and her wrists are in handcuffs behind her back. Paula is giving him an earful about her “mistreatment.”
Soon, she’ll be begging to go back into police custody.
“You said I was going home,” she complains. “Where’s Grant? He’s supposed to be picking me up! Lucas said so.”
I don’t know if those were my exact words, but she hasn’t seen either of us yet. It’s dark out, and she hasn’t stopped yapping long enough to look up.