Page 38 of Bound to Exiles (Rejected Wolf Pack #5)

Freya

I watched, transfixed, as Zak’s finger teased at Heath’s entrance just as Flint’s finger teased along my slit. The scene before me was unlike anything I’d imagined when we’d entered the meeting tent.

My alphas — my powerful, dominant alphas — were allowing a beta to take control, to demonstrate what he could bring to our pack.

Seeing Heath on his hands and knees with Zak waiting behind, his pierced cock standing at attention, made me lick my lips.

What would it be like to feel that metal between my lips?

“Should I give him what he wants?” Zak asked me again, his voice husky with desire.

I nodded, barely able to find my voice as arousal pooled between my legs. “Yes.”

With deliberate slowness, Zak pushed one finger into Heath, whose groan of pleasure vibrated through our Bonded link.

Flint’s warm hand slid around my waist, pulling me back against his chest as we watched.

Then that hand moved lower, sliding under the edge of my panties.

As Zak’s finger slid into Heath, Flint’s finger gently entered my wet heat .

“Look how beautiful they are together,” Flint murmured against my ear, his breath hot against my skin.

Flint’s hardness pressed against my lower back, and I instinctively leaned all my weight against him.

Along my mate bond, I sensed Rowan’s wolf stirring despite the distance as he sought answers back at Frost Fang. His curiosity and arousal began bleeding through before I felt him deliberately pull back.

“Miss you,” I whispered to him through the Bonded link.

“I’ll be back soon, lightning bolt,” he promised. “For now… don’t wait up.”

The thought of my wild alpha’s approval made my pulse quicken even as he drew the curtains across the Bonded link.

Heath’s long, lusty moan brought my attention back to my surroundings. He pushed back against Zak’s hand, desperate for more. His muscled body tensed and relaxed with each shallow thrust of Zak’s finger, and I couldn’t tear my eyes away.

“More,” Heath groaned. “Please, Freya, tell him to give me more.”

The pleading in his voice made my arousal spike, flooding the air with my scent.

I was so distracted by the sight that I didn’t notice Gage’s approach until his rough hand cupped my breast through my shirt.

His eyes dark with hunger as he watched Heath writhe under Zak’s touch, Gage moved until his head was beside mine, watching the scene unfold.

“Tell him,” he growled in my ear. “Tell him what Heath needs.”

I swallowed hard, my voice barely above a whisper. “Add another finger.”

Zak’s eyes met mine, a wicked smile playing at his lips as he slowly withdrew his finger, then pushed back in with two. Heath’s back arched, a strangled moan escaping his throat just as Flint slid a second finger into me, making me moan right along with Heath.

“That’s right,” Zak said, beginning to scissor his fingers inside Heath. “Need you ready for whatever Freya wants next.”

Gage tugged my panties down over the bulge of Flint’s hand as his fingers moved in and out of me.

As the pack alpha slid the tiny slip of fabric past my knees, his eyes devoured the sight of my wetness coating Flint’s hand.

The panties fell around my feet as Gage’s hand teased up my inner thigh, over Flint’s arm, and up to circle my nipple again.

Fortunately, he stayed out of my line of sight, so I could keep my eyes on Heath and Zak.

“I’ll only ever give you what you want, Freya,” Zak told me as he gently slid his fingers in and out of Heath. “If you never want my cock, then all you have to do is say no.” His gaze intensified, boring into mine. “But if you do want my cock… you’ll have to beg for it.”

My inner walls clamped down on Flint’s fingers, and he chuckled.

“I think she likes that idea,” he murmured. “She’s soaked.”

Heath’s moans grew louder as Zak worked him open.

“Please,” he begged, looking at me with desperate eyes. “Freya, please tell him.”

“Go ahead,” I said, my breath catching as Flint’s fingers curled to hit the perfect spot, making me weak in the knees.

Zak shook his head, never breaking his rhythm.

“Not good enough. She has to beg too.” He looked at Flint. “Show her what it feels like to be teased.”

Flint chuckled against my neck, his fingers withdrawing to tease around my entrance. He shallowly dipped one finger into me, then withdrew before I could get any real satisfaction.

“Fuck,” I gasped, my hips bucking against his hand.

Gage and Flint changed positions, with Gage moving around behind me and Flint watching my expression as he teased me.

“Yes,” Flint encouraged, his voice rough with desire. “Tell us what you want, moonbeam.”

Between Flint’s teasing touches and the sight of Heath coming undone under Zak’s ministrations, I was rapidly losing control.

“Let’s hear it, princess.” When Gage’s hand moved from my breast to my throat, gently but firmly holding me against him as Flint’s fingers teased me, my control broke.

“Please,” I breathed, the word tumbling from my lips. “Do it already.”

Zak’s smile widened. “Do what, Freya?”

“Are you okay with this?” I asked Gage privately.

“As long as you’re all enjoying yourselves,” Gage answered, his voice confident but with an edge of tension .

I didn’t like the way he phrased that, so I asked again, “You’ll really be okay watching Zak fuck Heath?”

“Maybe…” he sounded much less certain this time, but his arousal poured across the link, confusing me. “Maybe I’d like to see how it’s done before I try it.”

I didn’t stop to question any further after that. Maybe seeing Zak and Heath together was exactly what Gage needed to break the last of his control and make him give in to what he desired.

“Fuck him, Zak,” I demanded, my voice stronger now. “But I need it, too—” I broke off on a groan as Flint’s finger pushed deeper inside me, then withdrew again.

“You want Flint to fuck you while you watch, princess?” Gage’s voice was a low rumble against my ear.

“Yes,” I admitted, heat rushing to my cheeks, “I want Flint inside me while we watch.”

No one moved for a heartbeat, and then everything happened at once. Flint withdrew his hand. I kicked off my panties from my ankles as Zak withdrew his fingers from Heath. Gage and Flint guided me down to the pillows.

As I fell to my hands and knees on the mattress to face Heath and Zak, Flint positioned himself behind me.

“Beautiful, moonbeam.”

“Lay on your back so she can see your sexy cock,” Zak demanded as he reached for the vial of oil again.

With Heath lying on his back, Zak lined himself up with Heath’s hole just as Flint’s cock nudged against my entrance. Flint’s hands on my hips steadied me from behind.

Zak caught my gaze, holding it. “Watch,” he commanded.

He gave Flint a nod, and they both slowly pushed in at the same time.

The sensation of Flint filling me coincided with the sight of Zak entering Heath, whose face contorted in sheer pleasure.

Heath reached toward Gage, who had moved to kneel beside him.

To my surprise, Gage took Heath’s legs, holding them apart and open for Zak.

Heath gasped as another of Zak’s barbells slid inside.

“Keep your eyes on us, my little spark,” Zak demanded, his voice strained as he slowly entered Heath, one piercing sliding in at a time .

“Fuck,” Heath moaned, long and low.

“See how ruined he looks? How desperate he is for my cock?” Zak’s eyes flashed with heat. “That’s what you’re going to look like.”

Gage growled a warning, but I couldn’t help the moan that escaped me. “Yes. What does it feel like, Heath?”

“Fucking… amazing,” he moaned as Zak slid all the way in.

“It must be good.” Flint chuckled in my ear. “He can barely form words.”

As Flint began to move inside me, I opened myself fully to the Bonded link, letting down all my mental barriers.

Instantly, I was flooded with sensations — not just my own pleasure as Flint’s thick length stretched me, but echoes of what the others were feeling too.

Heath’s delicious burn and mindless satisfaction as Zak filled him.

Zak’s pleasure as he thrust into Heath combined with a heady sense of acceptance.

Flint’s gratification as my walls desperately clenched around him.

And Gage’s growing arousal as he watched us all.

“Fuck,” Heath groaned, his head thrown back. “This is — I can feel all of you.”

“That’s the beauty of being Bonded,” Zak managed between careful thrusts. “Thanks to Freya, we can share everything.”

Flint’s pace quickened, his fingers digging into my hips as he drove into me. With him behind me, I had a perfect view of Zak and Heath. The sight of Zak — usually so deferential around my alphas — taking command and reducing Heath to a quivering mess of need was intoxicating.

Through our link, I sensed Heath’s mounting pleasure, and it wasn’t all from Zak.

He tilted his head back, his eyes meeting Gage’s.

Then Zak found that perfect spot inside him, hitting it with every thrust. Heath closed his eyes, his desperation flooding the bond.

His cock lay hard and neglected against his stomach, leaking precum onto his tensed abs.

To my shock, Gage reached down and wrapped his hand around Heath’s length. His eyes flew open, locking with Gage’s as the pack alpha began to stroke him in time with Zak’s thrusts.

“You like this, don’t you?” Gage growled, his voice thick with desire. “Being filled while I touch you. ”

“Yes,” Heath gasped, his hips bucking upward into Gage’s grip, then back onto Zak’s cock. “Fuck, Gage, I can’t wait until it’s you inside me.”

The raw hunger that flashed across Gage’s face sent a fresh wave of arousal through me. Through our mate bond, I felt his satisfaction at Heath’s confession, his possessiveness, and something else — a deep, aching need he’d been denying for too long.