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Walden collared his hand under her jaw. The dichotomy between the two of them made my lungs shrink. Tully, her flared hips and soft curves, and Walden, his broad shoulders and looming height. I couldn’t get my fill of them. Their scents braided together like a whip over my shoulder, and I relished the perfect sting of it.

“Only if you let me play with you.”

He didn’t ask for my consent. He didn’t need it. Right now, I was his pup, and that meant doing whatever Walden wanted. I knew he would take care of me, and I got to sink into the luxurious freedom of letting go. Everything was out of my hands. My thoughts flickered on the edge of oblivion, strained toward it.

“Ok,” Tully whispered, and the stare between them was heavy with layers of unspoken words.

Their past? Walden stroked her jaw, and Tully whooshed out a breath, leaning into his gentle hold.

“You don’t need to be nervous. I’ll take care of everything now.”

He would. Walden didn’t make idle statements. His words were stone blocks to his foundation.

“Call him in, Tully.” Walden flicked his fingers in my direction.

“Come.”

I crawled into the nest and offered my neck. A tremble went through my spine as he scraped the metal clasp through the ring of my collar. My breath roared in my ears. Walden’s palm landed on top of my head, and he petted my hair.

“You’re going to be such a good boy, aren’t you, pup?”

I nodded and stifled a whimper as Walden pressed the leash into Tully’s hand. Her cheeks were rosy, and the leash remained limp.

“I-I need—” Tully cut off, her fist ground into her stomach.

A flicker of discomfort crossed her face. I shuffled closer until my knees pressed against hers. Her scent washed over me,making my mouth water. It was like smoke, and for a moment, it reminded me of SubduX. The way it took over my entire body and pulled me on a hook.

Walden moved to her back, running his thick fingers over her shoulders as he did.

“You know what our pup loves? He loves to use his tongue.” Walden lifted Tully’s hand and made the leash taut. It pinched at my throat, and I let out a strangled gasp. Lust cut through me in delicious ribbons. “Open your legs, Tully, that’s right. Pup wants his treat.”

Tully leaned back on Walden and spread her legs open. Her thighs were flushed from Ajax’s beard. She tugged on the leash, and I inched closer. Saliva pooled in my mouth.

“Taste me, pup.” The order was unsure, and she looked to Walden for reassurance.

He kissed the crook of her neck, and I hungered to chase the smear his lips left. What would they taste like together?

“Perfect.” He praised, “You’re doing so well.”

Tully let out a bubble of laughter, and she gave the leash a little pull. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and lowered my face to her puffy lips. Omegas didn’t want tenderness during their heats. It was biological, an omega searching for the perfect seed. Tully’s body compelled her to procreate, and it wouldn’t rest until we filled her with our cum.

I was contrary with my affection. Lured in by a smile, a scent, or the passion in someone’s voice. It didn’t matter their gender or looks. But the only person I’d ever truly given my heart to was Walden. He grounded us both. Our anchor.

Tully coated my tongue and flavor burst down my throat. I wanted nothing more than her pleasure in this moment. She was an addiction. But unlike SubduX she didn’t carve pieces off me until all that was left was a hollow shell. Tully flowed inside me until I felt stronger than ever.

I dug my fingers into her thighs, licking, tasting, sucking every single drop. Each kiss a gift. Each one a shackle. But like the collar around my neck, it was necessary. I was wild, and I needed to be tamed.

I pressed my head deeper until my lungs screamed. Breathing while eating pussy was for the weak. This omega was mine. I knew it in the fabric of my soul. Each stitch alternated between Walden and Tully.

“Pan,” Tully cried out, and her hand threaded through my hair.

Stars danced in my vision as she pressed me closer.

Her thighs clamped my ears, and she arched her back as she came. Slick dripped down my chin and I groaned, chasing it down her thighs. I stared between the obscene mess of her pussy to my omega, undone, and my alpha wound tight. The perfect pull between them. Walden’s hands had strayed to Tully’s breasts and her head tossed back on his shoulder as he pinched them.

“My turn,” Walden growled.

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