Page 71 of Bound to Exiles (Rejected Wolf Pack #5)
Zak groaned, the vibration sending sparks of pleasure through my core as his shaved chin bumped against me. Then his tongue reached my center with renewed attention.
“I love tasting Flint on you,” he murmured against my sensitive flesh, his words making my cheeks heat and my body clench with renewed desire.
Behind me, I heard Flint’s answering groan.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” he said, his voice rough with arousal .
The bed dipped as he moved closer, his hand coming down in a light smack against my rear that drove my hips down against Zak’s eager mouth.
We both moaned at the sensation, creating a feedback loop of pleasure that spiraled through our bonds. I took Zak deeper into my mouth, feeling some of his many piercings slide against my tongue as I explored this new experience, reassured by his patience in the bond.
Rowan moved to kneel beside us, his hand stroking my back as he watched. “You’re beautiful,” he murmured, his eyes dark with renewed desire. “You tease him so well with that pretty mouth.”
The praise sent a thrill through me, and I redoubled my efforts, determined to show Zak the same pleasure he was giving me. Through our bonds, I could feel the others’ arousal building again, fed by the sight of us together and the lingering echoes of Heath, Gage, and Rowan’s recent climaxes.
As if drawn by our thoughts, I heard movement from the other room — the rustle of bodies shifting, the murmur of low voices as Heath and Gage prepared to join us.
The anticipation of having all my mates together, accepting each other as fully as they accepted me, made my heart swell with joy even as my body thrummed with desire.
The sound of footsteps drew my attention, though I couldn’t tear my mouth away from Zak’s impressive length.
I raised my eyes to see Heath and Gage appear in the doorway, both gloriously naked, their bodies bearing the bruises from their passionate struggle.
Fresh mate bites adorned their necks, mirroring the ones they’d each placed on me.
“Room for two more?” Heath asked, his lips quirking up.
The sight of them — powerful, connected, and mine — sent a surge of possessive joy through me that I couldn’t contain. My lust and love flowed through our bonds, touching each of my mates in turn.
“Always,” I said, reaching out one hand to beckon them closer before returning to my fun.
Flint smiled at the newly mated alphas. “Congratulations are in order, I see.”
His tone was light, but I felt the genuine happiness radiating from him through our bond .
Rowan nodded in agreement, his eyes moving appreciatively over Heath and Gage’s bodies.
“About damn time,” he added, a rare smile softening his features.
I teased my tongue along Zak’s length as his tongue languidly stroked my clit. Heath’s gaze fixed on Rowan, then dropped pointedly to his softening cock.
“I see Zak worked his magic on you,” he said, his lips curving into a knowing smirk. “Must have been good, by the looks of things.”
Rowan groaned, running a hand through his disheveled hair.
“Don’t remind me,” he muttered, though we all saw him hardening again at the memory. “I’m barely recovering.”
I hummed around Zak’s cock, the vibration making him moan and buck slightly beneath me.
His tongue flicked against my clit in retaliation, sending sparks of pleasure up my spine.
I pulled back just enough to catch my breath, my hand continuing to stroke, his piercings catching slightly in my palm as I looked over at my newly mated pair of alphas.
“You all talk too much,” I said, my voice husky with desire.
Gage’s eyes darkened as he approached the bed, his gaze fixed on where Zak’s tongue was working between my thighs. Our pack alpha took himself in hand, showing off for me.
“Are you sure about that?” he murmured, the scent of his renewed arousal filling the air. “We know you like it when we talk dirty to you.”
“Hmm, true,” Heath added. “His cock looks so good in your perfect mouth.”
The praise sent a flush of heat through me, and I felt Zak’s answering pleasure through our bond. I took him deeper, encouraged by Heath’s words and Gage’s approving gaze.
Rowan moved back to standing, letting Heath settle on the edge of the bed. His hand came to rest on the small of my back, and the warmth of his palm against my skin felt so right.
“Look at you,” he said softly, his fingers tracing my spine. “Surrounded by your mates while you try something new.”
Through our bonds, complex emotions flowed easily between all of us — desire and affection, yes, but also a deeper sense of belonging that transcended physical pleasure.
Our wolves felt content, surrounded by the pack.
Each connection was unique, yet they wove together so beautifully.
If I concentrated, I could tease apart what each of us felt, but at the moment, I was content to tease Zak and be teased in turn, watching all of my alphas get harder by the moment.
“You’re holding back,” Gage suddenly turned to Rowan. “Why?”
I realized he was standing, while Flint, Gage, and Heath were all either on or near the bed with me and Zak.
“I was worried about ordering Zak around,” Rowan admitted, his voice low as he watched us. “Only Freya’s kiss kept me from saying the wrong thing.”
Gage chuckled, the sound dark and rich. “I don’t think you need to worry,” he said, his eyes meeting Zak’s over my body. “I think our newest packmate might even enjoy it.”
Zak’s agreement surged through the bond, accompanied by a wave of arousal so intense it made me gasp against his cock.
The sensation of his piercings sliding against my tongue, combined with the steady pressure of his mouth between my thighs and the weight of my mates’ gazes on my skin, was overwhelming in the best possible way.
“Let me demonstrate,” Gage said, his voice dropping into the commanding tone that never failed to make me shiver.
He moved behind me, his hand finding the spot where Rowan had marked me at the back of my neck. Pleasure raced through my entire body at the touch.
I couldn’t wait to see what Gage was about to do.