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ON THE CHAISE

Mitchum

Breanna is already on the verge of coming again. She pants and moans, her pussy clenching tight when I thrust harder. I can feel David’s cock through the thin wall of flesh between us. The pressure is insane, rubbing and slipping against me, pushing all three of us to the edge.

“It’s too much,” Breanna whines. Her eyes are squeezed tight and her mouth hangs open. The whole room smells of her sweet slick and thick desperation. I love omegas. Their bodies can’t lie. Even when their lips say no, their wet pussies give away their true desires. “Please,” she pouts, arching her back. “I can’t….c-can’t….”

Unable to help myself, I crash my mouth to hers, pushing my tongue between her pink lips. She has no clue how to kiss, but she tastes so fucking amazing that it doesn’t really matter. I can’t get enough of her sweet, soft scent. Vanilla and fresh cream. She’s downright decadent.

“I want to feel her come on our cocks.” David pushes his hand between mine and Breanna’s bodies, inching down toward her cunt. His fingers begin to work over her clit, making the omega’s eyes fly open.

Her nightgown slips down, hiding her tits from me. Frustrated, I grip the silky fabric, then tear it clean off her slight form. Breanna yips from the force I use but David bucks upward, making her body bounce hard on our cocks.

I swipe my hand out, slapping her plush tits. One and then the other. She gasps, then moans as her flesh tinges pink. It’s fucking gorgeous.

Everything about this is perfect: David’s powerful body commanding Breanna’s. Her soft, little body pinned between my chest and his. His perfect cock pushing up against mine. I want to come everywhere: In her cunt, her mouth, his ass. I want this whole room bathed in our pleasure.

“I…I’m close…” Breanna’s head falls back against David’s chest. Her neck is long and pale, completely unblemished. The urge to bite her pumps hard in my veins as we push her closer and closer to her next orgasm.

But I can’t bite her yet .

We only have fourteen hours to enjoy her, and I want to make the most out of every minute. I want to watch David ruin her ass, then her pussy. I want to see how far we can bend her sweet body before biting her, knotting her, breaking her, then ending her. While I’m very much looking forward to playing with our lifeless doll, a live one offers so many possibilities that I don’t want to miss out on.

I reach up, collaring her throat with my hand. I apply the smallest amount of pressure, making the omega moan. A fresh gush of slick pours from her pussy and her scent perfumes, filling the whole damn room with her intoxicating aroma. My balls draw up, and my cock grows harder and thicker. I’m leaking precum deep inside her. With each pump, the thick fluid pushes up around my shaft.

It takes everything in me not to squeeze even harder, cut off her airway, and watch her eyes bulge. Will she come when I really strangle her? I’d love to see her pussy spasm while the life leaves her eyes.

But it’s not time.

Not yet.

“How does that virgin ass feel on that cock?” I ask, running my fingers through David’s hair. His mask slips a bit, and I quickly adjust it for him.

“She feels fucking amazing.” His eyes meet mine, giving a heated look. “But I think we should see how she takes the board.”

I kiss him hard, pushing my chest against Breanna’s soft tits. She groans as I press tighter against her, sucking David’s tongue out of his mouth.

“Yes,” I growl against his tongue.

David’s lips quirk up into a pleased smile. “I’ll get it.” He sits up, forcing Breanna into my arms. I hitch my hand under her knees, then lift her as I stand. David’s cock slips from her abused ass, but I stay buried inside her, continuing to fuck into her slight body.

“What…” Breaana’s eyes float closed, and her fingers curl into my shoulders. She’s a wonderful omega, her body so primed and responsive. It’s a shame to waste something so perfect, but that’s also half the fun.

David grabs a folded bondage board on the opposite wall, placing it at my feet. The black leather contraption is all folded up, resembling a suitcase. David kneels and his hands tremble as he fumbles with straps.

“Fuck!” he snaps when the buckle won’t pull free. He’s getting cagey, his big cock, swaying red and angry, between his legs.

“Switch me.” I push Breanna face-first onto the dirty carpet. She whines when my cock slips from her, but she doesn’t have to suffer for long.

David quickly takes my place, tugging her ass a little higher, then pushing his big dick deep inside her. “Fuck me.” His words are breathy, as if deeply relieved. He’s on the verge of falling into his rut. I can feel it.

And, fuck, I hope he does.

I’m sure our little Breanna is on some kind of heat-suppressor, but the proximity to an Alpha in rut has been known to override the blockers. And it would be amazing if she fell into her heat.

“That’s a good girl,” David growls as he settles back on his feet, pulling Breanna’s ass with him. She’s on her hands and knees, her face pressed against the carpet as she gets fucked like the little whore she is.

Circling my hand around my shaft, I pump myself, watching as my Alpha lands one hard slap on Breanna’s ass. She screams out, her voice a mixture of pain and pleasure.

“Do you like that?” David grunts, digging his fingers into her hips. She’s going to bruise. And it’s going to be so lovely. “Do you like it when I slap that fat ass?” He spanks her again and again, making her flesh jiggle and bounce. It doesn’t take long before her skin grows rosy, and the puddle of slick beneath her grows. David peppers slap after slap to her ass, alternating cheeks.

I want to see him flog her.

Turning to the wall of toys, I scan from floor to ceiling, looking for the right paddle, but before I can find it, two shiny metal objects catch my eye. I race to them as Breanna lets out a violent scream, her orgasm ripping through her. David growls with pleasure

“Pull her up,” I command, my pulse hammering at the base of my cock.

David curls his hand around Breanna's throat, letting out a hard grunt as he jerks her body to his. Making her back flush with his chest. Her head lolls from one side and then the other, clearly spent from the force of her last orgasm.

Moving slowly so I don’t hurt her too much, I pinch one of her nipples, making her flesh pucker out at me, and then I place the tiny metal clamp at the base of the bud. Breanna keens then hisses, and I quickly attach the second one.

“Fucking gorgeous.” I squeeze the tip of my cock while I admire her straining flesh.

“Suck them,” David growls, cupping her tits and lifting them up for me. I open my mouth wide, then lean down, feeling the metal and tight flesh beneath my tongue. Another strained growl pushes from David’s chest, and I can instantly sense the tension in his big body.

I release Breanna’s tits to take in his expression. My Alpha’s pupils are blown out wide, black consuming his once honey-brown eyes. “Do you want to move her to the board?” I ask, a little concerned about the growing intensity in his scent.

“No,” David snarls. “I want…” His arms wrap around her chest and shoulders, still moving his hips. “I need...” He squeezes her tight, and I realize he’s on the verge of snapping. And while I don't want to kill our play-thing just yet, it might be for the best. After all, tonight is all about losing control and indulging in the forbidden. It would be ridiculous to make David hold himself back. Not to mention how hot it would be to watch him bite her, knot her, then snuff her out so we can spend the rest of the night fucking in a pool of her blood.

Yes. That sounds heavenly.

Heat pumps in my veins and my hard cock twitches with excitement. “Do it, Alpha.” I lean in, running my nose along the shell of his ear. “Don’t hold back, my love. Mark her. End her. Do whatever you want.”

Breanna groans, but she doesn’t move. I’m not even sure she can understand us. Omegas are so fucking weak.

“Are you sure?” David’s throat works as he swallows hard. There’s so much apprehension and excitement swirling in his dark eyes.

I nod, and the corded muscles in his neck flex. He’s right on the edge, ready to lose his last threads of civility. “Do it.” I drift to his mouth, letting my warm breath fan across his lips. “Go wild, my love. Be what nature intended.”

David’s eyes flash as he rocks Breanna’s head to one side, giving him access to her pretty neck. She moves easily for him, almost as if she’s passed out. I’m a little sad that she doesn’t know what’s coming. I’d love to see the fear in her eyes.

Keeping his eyes locked on mine, David leans down to the crook of the omega’s neck. He bares his teeth, shiny and white.

He strikes.

And my ears ring with Breanna’s agonizing scream.