Page 24 of Bound to Exiles (Rejected Wolf Pack #5)

The hybrid raised an eyebrow, perhaps wondering why I hadn’t ordered him to sit. But that was the point of this exercise… to see if he knew his place. He had to choose to watch. He had to choose to submit, even when I didn’t force him to.

The mage glanced over at Heath, who was having no problem staying erect with all our eyes on him.

Zak dipped his head and gazed up at me through his lashes. “As my alpha wishes.”

Fuck, why did he know exactly what to say to make my dick take notice? Since I was still standing there like an idiot, he sat down right in front of me, his eyes going to the bulge in my pants.

Holding onto my control by a thread, I stalked over to Freya.

“Our turn,” I said as I grabbed the hem of her shirt.

“You mean I get to see all of you naked?” Zak feigned shock, pretending to clutch at a non-existent necklace around his throat.

That only made me wonder what it would look like with my hand wrapped around it. I gazed down at Freya, who looked up at me with desire written all over her face as she skimmed her hands up my abs and chest.

“Bend us to your will, alpha,” she whispered.

I soon stood naked before her, letting her gaze devour me, and I stood back and did the same.

My princess was glorious and unafraid. For a moment, the two of us had eyes only for each other, and her hungry gaze tracked my hand as it dropped to my cock.

She licked her lips, and it was all I could do not to put her on her knees right there.

“I wonder if your pretty mouth can handle two of us at once.”

Freya grinned as she glanced from me to Heath, and we both approached the table where he obediently waited.

Did Heath realize this was as much of a test for him as it was for Zak? Could he obey me, wait patiently for me, let me stay in charge?

It seemed he could, but only just. His eyes burned into me from head to dick, getting caught there. It was his turn to lick his lips. Then he shared a glance with Freya, and they both grinned.

I climbed up on the table alongside Heath, giving orders as I went.

“Heath, straighten your legs out but open. Freya, you can come around either side of the table.”

Fortunately for us, like all wolf shifter furniture, it had been reinforced to handle the potential weight of an alpha wolf if need be.

It could handle both of us in human form at once.

Still, Heath reached up to steady me. I’d imagined sitting much more gracefully, and his brows drew down in confusion as I put my junk in his face until I found my spot.

After an awkward moment in which Heath’s hot palm on my hip helped guide me down, I finally sat facing him. My thighs draped over his, and I took a deep breath as I scooted closer.

“If you wanted to frot together, I can think of much more comfortable ways to do it,” Zak said suggestively as my balls came in contact with Heath’s.

“Let’s see what our alpha has in mind,” Heath answered with more confidence than I felt in the moment.

When we’d both penetrated Freya back and front, our balls had touched, but I’d never given it much thought. Our dicks had practically touched many times, but now, with us completely naked, it felt so much more sinful.

Heath confidently reached out and grabbed both our cocks, holding them against each other, and I took a deep breath. We sat balls to balls, dick to dick, my legs on top of his, and I drank in the sight of our cocks touching. Why did it look so hot to see his big fist closed around us both?

“Princess,” I ground out. “Put that pretty mouth to work.”

Freya grinned, approaching the table from Zak’s side, blocking his view of us. But as she leaned over, Zak’s eyes devoured her backside… and my wolf pranced in excitement.

With Heath holding us steady, Freya stuck out her tongue and licked from just above his hand to our tips. She paused at the top, her tongue swirling around Heath for a moment before meeting my crown and giving me the same treatment.

I groaned at Heath’s expression. He stared down at the sight of Freya licking our cocks, his mouth agape. What would he look like being the one to suck me down?

Freya straightened up, pushing her hair behind her shoulders. “How silly of me to get in the way of the show,” she said, glancing over her shoulder at Zak.

“Darling, you are the show,” he answered her, and I felt Heath’s pride through the bond, echoing my own.

Freya was gorgeous, and any of us would feel lucky to be the one watching as she took one of the others in her pretty mouth. She circled around behind me, trailing her nails across my back.

On the other side of the table opposite from Zak, she adjusted a pillow to her liking on the bench. Then she kneeled on the padded surface, her hands coming down on my leg as she leaned over us again.

This time I gathered her hair in my hands, fisting it behind her head so it didn’t get in her way.

She did the same thing again, licking up to the tip, but this time, she positioned her mouth over both our cocks.

Then she slowly lowered her head over us both.

The feeling of her wet heat around my cock as it touched Heath’s had my fingers curling around the edge of the table.

With my other hand, I tightened my grip on her hair, pulling her back up before pushing her down again.

With a mouthful of cock, her teeth scraped us both.

But I knew Heath cared as little as I did.

Even if she gouged us, a little pain would be worth it, because we would just shift and heal it away later .

As for her, I carefully focused on the mate bond, making sure I didn’t accidentally cut off her air for too long. As she found her rhythm, her enjoyment washed over us through the bond. She loved pleasuring us together.

Heath’s legs tensed under mine, and his eyes went from Freya to me and back again.

“Fuck,” he moaned.

I found myself wanting to be the one to provoke that reaction in him. I wanted to be the one to make his mouth fall open like that. I greedily imagined fucking him from behind as he fucked Freya doggie-style.

“Good girl,” I praised her, imagining her reaction if I proposed such a thing. She would want to try it, I knew she would.

Then Heath glanced away from us, reminding me we had an audience.

“Do you like what you see, mage?” Heath demanded, his voice rough.

Zak sighed dramatically. “I would like it better if I could touch our mate.”

“Absolutely not,” I growled.

This was about Zak knowing his place. He didn’t get to make suggestions.

“Fine,” he groused.

I would’ve been annoyed, except Freya’s head lowered around our cocks faster and faster. She was gagging herself on our cocks, making it impossible to think about anything else at the moment. Heath’s lust wrapped around me in the bond, fogging my mind of everything else but the sensations.

Until Zak said, “Then what if I touch myself, alpha?”

I didn’t mean to hesitate, but with the way Freya was taking us just then, I couldn’t get the words out. She loved having both our cocks in her mouth far more than I would have guessed.

His voice dropped to a sultry, sinful tone. “What if I promise not to get off until you two get off?”

Freya’s excitement ignited even as she kept moving over our cocks, and I knew I couldn’t let this opportunity pass by. She wanted it, and my princess got what she wanted.

“Take your cock out,” I growled, sharpening it into an order, so he had no choice but to obey. “Don’t come until we do.”

Freya and Heath simultaneously moaned at my command, and the feelings of their pleasure amplified my own. To my surprise, I also sensed Zak’s overwhelming desire, held in check only by my command.

But Heath and Freya both went still as Zak unzipped and took himself in hand. I glanced over and found my own jaw falling open at the sight.

“Like what you see?” Zak chuckled, circling the base with just his thumb and index finger so we could all see the column of metal barbells decorating the underside of his rigid, dark cock.

“A Jacob’s ladder?” Heath gasped.

My eyes dragged upward from the base, counting ten barbells leading up to the tip. The head of his cock hadn’t escaped the piercer’s attention, with two barbells crossed through the crown.

“Plus a magic cross,” I smirked, amused at the mage’s choice of piercings.

Every barbell ended with rounded studs, and Freya literally salivated on our cocks as she stared at them.

“How…” she gasped.

“How will they feel, sliding into you, my darling student?” He glided his hand up and down, the rounded studs catching slightly on his palm as he went. “I can’t wait for you to find out.”

“Must have been painful,” I murmured, wondering if Zak enjoyed pain.

“Oh, it was,” Zak smirked as though reading my mind.

His pierced cock had all of our attention, so I didn’t even hear footsteps until a new presence darkened the entrance. I snarled in warning until I checked our bonds, which revealed it was Flint.

He stepped inside, took in the sight, and grinned. “Looks like fun.”

“Since Zak isn’t yet part of the hierarchy, his role is only to watch,” I warned.

“And provide a show of his own,” Heath added .

Flint toed off his moccasins and shed his clothes as he crossed around to where Freya kneeled on the bench. He finished stripping down, his clothes pooling beside the bench.

“Are you wet for us, moonbeam?” Flint asked, and Freya’s excitement skyrocketed.

“Yes, alphas.”

“Good girl,” I said.

Flint pushed her back down, and I guided her mouth onto our cocks once more. With a hand still on her back, Flint spread her folds with the other hand and licked her.

We all moaned as Freya’s pleasure hit us through the bond. She slid her mouth up and down our cocks again, gagging and driving Heath and me insane. Everyone’s pleasure in the bond echoed and mirrored and amplified everyone else’s, taking us all higher than we could have gone before.