Chapter 12 #2
I pull back before I can get any idea of living in his mouth—because believe me, I would—and wipe some of my cum from the side of his mouth where it escaped. “My pretty beta.”
He preens, and I notice the ropes are now secure and in place, wrapping around his chest and securing his hands behind his back.
“Do you feel okay?” Cyrus checks in with Jamie. “Are they too tight?”
“They feel good,” Jamie responds with faraway eyes as he starts to feel the familiar itch of losing control.
“And what’s your safe word?”
Jamie is breathless as he barely gets out, “Chocolate.”
“Good,” Cyrus coos, his hand making lazy circles on Jamie’s neck. He then turns to me and demands, “Get on your back.”
I follow through without a second thought, lying directly on the floor and bringing Jamie down with me so I can support him.
“Look at that pretty hole,” our prime praises, and I can tell the second his tongue flicks over Jamie because his eyes roll back into his head, the feeling overtaking him immediately.
There’s a snap of something, a bottle I am very acquainted with, and I watch Jamie’s face for every flicker of bliss and feeling in his body. I am so happy to have a front seat for it. After weeks of gloom and misery, seeing him feel this pleasure is the best thing in the entire world.
Jamie’s mouth opens on a quiet gasp as Cyrus’s fingers work him from behind.
I distract him by closing the gap between us, teasing his mouth with my own.
The kiss is deep, completely taking over me as he moans with every touch of my tongue against his.
Jamie pauses and gasps, just as Cyrus guides his cock into him, pushing in slowly to ensure Jamie is comfortable as he mewls from the pull of it.
“Fuck, Jamie,” my prime mutters, his hands holding onto Jamie’s hips. I can see his blissed-out expression over Jamie’s shoulder as he impales him, the torture of the slow pace even affecting me through the bond we share with Jamie.
“Move, move,” Jamie begs, his hands trying to move from their restraints behind his back.
“Yes, baby,” he whispers. “But at my pace.”
Jamie moans low, his forehead coming to rest on mine as Cyrus moves. Slowly at first, and then building into a steady rhythm that has them moving on top of me.
“Yes,” Jamie groans.
Cyrus glances at me over our beta’s shoulder with a smirk, completely pomp as he flexes with every thrust.
“Asshole,” I mutter, but there’s no malice, only amusement.
My grip on Jamie tightens when he loses the ability to hold himself up, little raspy moans escaping his mouth every time our prime pistons into him and hits the exact spot that drives him wild.
My own cock hardens again from watching the exchange and feeling the pleasure between them through the bond.
With every hit to Jamie’s prostate, a jolt of energy surges through me.
“Is your mate fucking you good, my beautiful beta?” I ask, watching Jamie’s face contort with absolute bliss.
He nods immediately, his cock leaking pre-cum onto my stomach from where it’s wedged between us.
I push closer so it’s tighter, creating more friction around his sensitive cock as Cyrus continues to pound into him.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck…” my mate chants over and over again, stimulated from every direction.
One of my hands moves to his chin and I lift his face. “Look at me,” I bark at him, and his eyes open on command, colliding with my own. “I want to see that glorious look in your eye when you come. I want you clamping down on our prime’s cock while looking at me.”
I reach down and wrap my hand around his cock. Without his hands, Jamie is at our mercy, just the way he likes it, and he immediately keens at the new sensation. Every stroke has his eyes almost fluttering shut, but he keeps them open just for me, holding my gaze with every bit of strength he has.
It’s so fucking amazing to see.
Cyrus lets out a deep groan and slaps a hand onto Jamie’s ass, the sound a loud pop in the room. Jamie’s entire body seizes as we wind him up, eliciting every sound and whimper that we can from his throat.
“Holy shit… fuck me,” he cries out. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m about to come. I’m about to—”
His eyes almost go back into his head as his body tenses and cum splatters all over me from his overstimulated cock. I keep stroking him fast, wanting every last drop from him. Cyrus nearly howls at the way Jamie is pulsing around him, trying to fuck him through it despite the vice grip.
Our beta lets out one big long “yesssss” as his orgasm peaks, and his beauty is beyond anything I can describe.
Seeing him be able to fall into his pleasure without any shame or worry is one of my favorite parts of being his alpha.
I love taking care of him, pushing him over the edge no matter how dirty or twisted.
It’s the best part of my day.
When his orgasm subsides, he slumps on top of me, making a mess of his cum between us.
I don’t care one bit; I just wrap my arms around him to hold him close, running circles over his bare arms to help him with the comedown.
Cyrus still thrusts in and out of him, chasing his own release, and Jamie lets out a strangled moan at the overstimulation.
“Come for me, Alpha,” Jamie gasps, and that’s all Cyrus needs to fall over the edge, his orgasm so strong that I feel it right through the bond that we share with Jamie.
It hits me right in the stomach, sending butterflies soaring as I hold my beta to my chest. His nose feathers across my collarbone, his black orchid scent a potent presence around us.
I’ve never been so happy with the universe for allowing me the pleasure of inhaling it.
Cyrus pulls out and leans over, peppering his shoulder and neck with kisses.
“You didn’t knot me,” Jamie says to him, his voice relaxed.
“Knot you while you’re restrained?” Cyrus jokes.
“It wouldn’t be the first time,” he mutters like a brat. “Plus, Malaki could undo them.”
“Always so lippy.” Cyrus takes him by the chin and angles their faces closer together. “But we’re not done with you yet. We have a long night ahead where we’ll take turns showing you how much we love you. Now, rest your bruised skin. We have another toy to play with soon.”
The kiss they share lights up my entire body, and gratitude the size of the world grows in my chest.