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“Right on, Hazelle.” Shock coated my face. “It’s the only room that has a vibrancy that can’t be matched by anything other than true nature itself. I have every color of flower you could imagine. Some are rare. Some are poisonous. Bits and pieces of every oneI can get my hands on. Even the fruit we had tonight was grown onsite. Can you believe it?”

“Impressive, Bram. I might have to steal that idea.”

“Please do, Bellamira. I will have Sierra send Simon the details.” He gave a nod of his head with a smile, enjoying the fact that others valued his ideas as much as he did.

Mistress Belle, as last time, adjusted a large chair in the room to be facing the bed. I made a note to ask why she didn’t partake and simply liked to watch as one of us pleased her, but knowing Mistress Belle she’d say something about how she enjoys watching others find pleasure in something that they can never truly have. They’d get a taste, but we were hers. It’s a power play, and I beamed, knowing I was a part of it.

“Shall we?” Mistress Belle sat down, crossing her legs before taking a deep breath and shaking her head slightly.

Bram untucked his shirt and unbuttoned it as he stepped toward me. Leaning forward, he whispered in my ear, “I can’t wait to have you, Hazelle.” His scent of patchouli and lemon swept over me, and my slick went into overdrive. “I can smell you. It calls to me, and my cock begs to fuck you like no one ever has.”

I gulped, and all the nerves from before came rushing back. What had gotten into me?

Chapter twenty-two

Hazelle

“Are you ready, Hazelle?” Bram whispered in my ear.

I swallowed and looked toward Mistress Belle and Elera who were getting situated on the chair. Mistress Belle’s cock was hard and leaking, her eyes trapped on Elera as she stripped down to nothing. More slick built up between my legs, soaking the white fabric.

Bram undid the back of my dress, letting it drop to the ground around my feet. “Fuck, Hazelle.” His hands wound around my front, caressing my skin and pinching my nipples as he went.

Goosebumps ran across my skin, and my ass instinctively pressed back toward him. “In time.

You have to be patient.”

He trailed kisses along my shoulders and the back of my neck as we watched Elera straddle Mistress Belle with her legs over the tall arms of the chair, making her cock enter at a sharp angle. My Alpha’s arms slid under Elera’s legs, bending her legs more and lifting her off her cock before impaling her again.

“I thought we were in for a show, Bram.” Mistress Belle shoved Elera back until her head was nearly touching the ground, andwe could see where they were joined. At that angle, Elera could see part of the bed, but only enough to get a taste. “Elera is going to serve as nothing more than a pussy to be filled tonight. So please, ravish Hazelle while I watch and allow me to make use of her.”

“With pleasure. On the bed, ass up, Omega.”

I took a deep breath before following his instructions. Visions of my first time with Mistress Belle flashed through my mind, causing more slick to leak from my pussy.

“Let your feet dangle off the bed. Closer. There you go.” His fingertips skirted up the backs of my thighs before putting pressure on my slick covered bloomers, massaging my clit through the soaked material. His fingers vanished, then he ripped a hole in them, revealing my glistening pussy. “I must say, Bellamira. You do know how to pick them.”

Bram leaned over and inhaled, his nose brushing against my opening. His tongue jutted out and swiped against my sensitive flesh, and I pushed back.

“So impatient. I might have to tie you up.” I saw Mistress Belle nod from her seat where she was still inside Elera, unmoving. “Stay. Right. Here.” With each word, Bram pushed my ass lower, and my stomach was nearly against the bedding, my legs spread wide for him.

I heard him rummaging through a drawer before returning to me and wrapping rope around my waist and thighs, plus a smaller amount around my wrists. One piece went tightly over my lower back, making it impossible to push further up on my knees.

“Perfect, now you’ll stay right where I want you to.” He lightly slapped my pussy, making me jump. “See? Absolutely perfect and all mine.”

I jerked, turning my head to see Mistress Belle, but I gasped at what I saw. Elera had slumped onto the floor, her legs still wideopen with one hooked on Mistress Belle’s leg. And my Alpha… she was passed out with her head leaned back, and the only thing moving was her chest as she breathed.

Panic took over as Bram leaned over me. “I needed to waste a little time, Hazelle. You see, there’s something you should know about me.” I tried to pull away, but the ropes kept me in place, so I screamed, hoping they would wake Mistress Belle.

“Mistress Belle! Wake up!”

“Sh, sh, sh. I’m not going to hurt you. I would never hurt you.” He caressed my hair as tears filled my eyes. “Use you? Fuck you? Claim you? Those, however, will all be happening.”

“What? What are you—Mistress Belle! Elera!” I called again, not caring about his monologue.

The head of his cock pressed against my pussy, the slick still coming in waves despite the situation I was in.

“Yes, Hazelle. Take me.” He pushed in, his cock rubbing all the right places, but I hated it. I wanted my mistress.