Page 25 of Bound to Exiles (Rejected Wolf Pack #5)

Heath’s hips twitched, and I held him down with my thighs, making him moan. Flint’s hand slid down Freya’s back, and when his fingers slid inside her, we all gasped and moaned at the sheer pleasure pouring through the bond.

The sound of Zak’s throaty cry had my own hips bucking up into Freya’s mouth, and I was shocked to feel the back of her throat against my tip. She gasped for air but didn’t let that slow her down. Her movements became more frantic as Flint finger-fucked her.

“Not yet,” I told her, my grip tightening in her hair.

It was all I could do not to come as Freya’s head bobbed over and over again as she gagged herself on us repeatedly.

Her saliva made a mess of us both, dripping down over our balls to the table below.

Anyone who entered the tent after this would smell our combined scents, and my wolf reveled in the thought.

“Please,” Heath gasped. “I’m so close.”

“Not yet,” I growled, fiercer this time, and Heath and Freya both moaned.

When Freya’s head rose to our tips this time, I gently tugged. Her mouth left our cocks with an audible sound, and I let go of her hair.

Her chest heaved as she caught her breath, making her beautiful breasts rise and fall .

“Look at your fellow hybrid.” I jutted my chin toward Zak, watching as his movements slowed.

He thought I was going to let him come so easily?

“What do you see?” I asked.

“He’s turned on,” she answered instantly. “He wants to come as badly as I do.”

“As badly as we all do,” Heath growled, his hand sliding up and down our shafts as though he couldn’t wait for Freya’s mouth again.

I savored the feeling, unwilling to test our collective endurance this time.

“Tell Zak who you belong to, so we can all come,” I told her.

She smiled, staring Zak straight in the eyes. “I belong to the Howling Echo.”

“That’s it,” I growled as she leaned over again to obediently take us back into the wet heat of her mouth.

Heath sighed as though he’d finally found his way home. The satisfaction flowing through both their bonds pleased me.

“Give her some encouragement, Flint,” I suggested.

He pulled back and raised his palm. His hand cracked down on Freya’s backside, and she moaned around our cocks, causing both of us to moan in turn.

He spanked the other side, and her pleasure ratcheted up through the bonds, putting me on edge as well.

Then he drove his fingers into her again, making her cry out around us, the vibration reaching deep into my balls.

When a tingling sensation started at the base of my spine, I knew it was time. I nodded to Flint, who grinned and leaned over, putting his mouth to Freya’s sex. She moaned, her head bobbing faster and faster on our cocks as though pleasing us would get her the release she sought.

“That’s right,” I said to her, holding her hair back for her. “That’s a good girl.”

Then I glanced over at Zak, his lower lip caught between his teeth as he frantically stroked his own cock. On every downstroke, the metal glinted in the light, and on every upstroke, the rounded head darkened .

The erotic sight provoked the alpha in me, and I called out to him. “Tell us who you belong to, mage.”

“Yes, alpha.” He gripped his base as he desperately forced out the words, “Like my mate, Freya, I belong to the Howling Echo.”

He met my eyes for a moment before dropping them and beginning to slowly stroke himself again. His breath hitched as though waiting for rejection.

“That’s right,” I growled. “You’re ours.”

He gasped for air, fucking his hand even faster.

The pleasure pounding through the bond shared sensations beyond my own, echoes of what each felt: Freya’s pleasure at being filled and teased to the limits of her endurance.

Flint, loving the sights and sounds everyone made.

Heath, excited yet anxious, with a deep longing for this to never end while edging closer to oblivion.

And Zak, desperate for release and acceptance.

“Please,” the mage whispered raggedly.

“Fuck…” Heath groaned. “Please, Gage, let us come.”

Hearing Heath beg sent me over the edge.

“Now,” I growled, the growl turning into a howl as my release tore through me.

My grip tightened on Freya’s hair. She screamed through her own climax thanks to Flint’s magic fingers. Her ecstasy flooded the bond, and Heath joined us, his own cry tearing from his throat as he stared down at her.

His eyes rose to mine, and I drank in the sight of his tortured expression. When his hips tried to buck again, I enjoyed exerting my power over him.

I looked over just as Zak exploded, the pearly white droplets bright as they shot from the tip. His eyes darted from one to another of us, as though he couldn’t get enough of what he saw.

As Freya milked Heath and me for every drop, I grew more aware of the stickiness between us. Once spent, our cocks softened, and I disengaged as Flint caught Freya in his arms. He circled around as I got down, and he laid Freya on her back on the table.

“Yes, Flint, please take me,” she moaned just before Flint drove himself deep into her in one smooth thrust .

We all moaned as her ecstasy reached us, echoing the climax we’d all just experienced.

She reached for me, and I leaned over to kiss her. Her eyes widened in surprise as my mouth came down on hers. We both moaned as our tongues swirled together, savoring the combined taste of me and Heath. I let them all feel my satisfaction through the Bonded connection.

“May I?” Heath asked, and I pulled back to see what he was asking.

Flint leaned back, giving Heath space to put his head down. From the strangled cry Freya made, Heath was licking her well. He continued while Flint’s thrusting increased right beside him.

I caught her wrists in one hand, raising them above her head, putting her on display for Zak, who had already tucked himself away.

As I plucked at her nipples, Heath licked her clit, and Flint pistoned in and out of her, she screamed out another orgasm.

On the next stroke, she took Flint with her, and he cried out, staring down at the look of sheer pleasure on her face.

She gazed lovingly at Flint, then Heath when he raised his head, then me. When she looked at Zak, I sensed her longing and curiosity.

Her satisfaction washed over all of us, but I sensed the ache as she reached through the bond to Rowan, no doubt wishing he’d been here, too.

“Soon, princess,” I promised her. Then I looked over at her newest mate. “Soon you’ll have us all in one night.”

Zak’s eyes gleamed, his words whispered privately to me. “Thank you, alpha.”