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ANGELL
“ O nto your stomach, now.” Niro’s low, commanding voice had me shivering in unquenched need. I could not get enough of him.
Since we’d moved in with our Alpha bondmate, I’d heard it in Cambry’s thoughts. Over and over.
You’re the seducer. You always were.
I never argued that, even though the bond we three had was equal seduction on all our parts, along with trust, love and respect.
Maybe I did like to sleep without pajamas. Maybe I did like someone to soap my back in the shower. Maybe I wanted to kiss my bondmates all the time, hardly able to focus on anything else. That only meant they had welcome access to me whenever they wanted. And I loved it that way.
Within a week, with the help of healing cream and extra loving care, my bruises faded and healed.
Because of that, or maybe because of my constant mental begging, or because the last few nights my body kept presenting to him on my hands and knees, ass up, in the Omega mating pose, Niro decided it was time to take my cherry.
He didn’t call it that, but I signed it and made my two mates look at me red-faced with their mouths ajar.
What? It’s not like you haven’t taken Omega cherry before, Niro!
Cambry had never taken me, nor I him. At the farm we had a code.
No outright fucking. We were on birth control, but mistakes happened.
Bodies reacted differently to the pills.
Neither one of us could ever risk making the other pregnant.
Since Niro had taken Cambry during his Burn, this made me the only virgin Omega in the room.
I had every right to demand a change to that status.
Niro’s voice was like a ripple through my veins and heart. I turned as he commanded, stomach and head down, hips up, knees spread.
I felt my mates looking at me. All of me.
My hard cock. My small build. My slim hips with the short butt-crack that spread for me every time I bent over.
I didn’t have to do much to entice them.
My Alpha was now looking at my denuded hole.
My slick hole. My ass cheeks were already wet because I’d leaked so much with my desire for him.
“He’s too small,” Niro said aloud, tsking.
Cambry joined in with traitorous words. “He is tiny. It’s why they passed him up as a Mating Room candidate.
Shut up. They know nothing. No one knows anything about me. You two should, though, with this bond. I’ve been stretching myself for years. It feels good. Put your hands on me. Put your fingers inside me. You’ll see.
Cambry’s surprise echoed through our bond. Niro called me an imp, as he had a few times before, then chuckled. “I should have known, my Angell. You’re too perfect.”
Cambry had been jealous of me that first day. And more, unsure he was who Niro wanted. I had heard his thoughts.
Maybe Niro wants Angell more.
But our first night in Niro’s home, once I dropped my PJs and got naked into our Alpha’s big bed, the hesitation and self-doubts he’d been harboring since Niro had slammed down on their spontaneous bond vanished.
I took the credit for silently setting him straight with my so-called tiny body.
How they loved to tell me how small I was.
Or make me feel like I couldn’t take a big Alpha cock like any proper Omega.
I loved being small. It just meant my hole would be tighter for Niro.
Squeezing and sucking him in like nothing he’d ever felt.
If I was competitive with Cambry over that, then that would be my secret truth.
Because I was. I wanted to be the tightest sheath.
The juiciest mouth. The one who brought both my mates to their knees.
What have we unleashed? Niro said to Cambry through the bond.
I can hear you. Now touch me, I whined, wiggling my shiny ass.
I looked over my shoulder as Niro knelt behind me. Cambry knelt to my left, his fingers running up and down my spine. My cock was so hard, even face down like this it was throbbing against my belly.
Niro’s finger tapped my tailbone. I waited, breath held. He knew I wanted this. I was broadcasting it on all fronts. It seemed like forever before his finger slowly began to travel down my crack. When it got to my hole, it slid over it back and forth, then circling. My sensitivity was on overdrive.
I want you inside me.
Finally, the blunt tip of his finger poked the entrance to my body, moving inside to the first knuckle. It slid like nature meant it to be there. I flexed my hips back to take more.
“Patience, my Angell. Let me look at you.”
Cambry grumbled lovingly through the bond. This is about as patient as he gets.
He was right. Always. I was the one who’d seduced him.
Stolen our first kiss. Sneaked into his room night after night, pressing my body against his.
I wanted him and I didn’t care about farm rules or anything.
I was the first to initiate oral sex. The first to say I love you.
The first to notice a real mate-bond between us.
Niro’s finger wiggled, going deeper. I let out the breath I was holding.
It felt so good I didn’t have to do much to relax my muscles enough to allow him a second finger. The stretch was like a little pinch, and I welcomed it. The pinch went away, and pleasure coursed through my hole, the depths prickling, waking up, demanding stimulation.
Please, I want you all the way inside me.
Niro moved closer to me, his hard cock resting against my back while Cambry’s hand petted me all around that area. Niro was so tall. Would he have to scoot his knees back to match his cock up to me? Would it be comfortable for him in that position?
Reading my mind through the bond, Niro began stuffing pillows under my hips. It supported me better, but didn’t raise me up. I realized if I was flatter, he could kneel between my legs and take me as comfortably as he wished. I stretched out my legs and let the pillows do the work.
“Perfect,” he crooned.
He prodded me with three fingers now. Cambry was mumbling about how beautiful it all was, covering my spine with kisses, nuzzling my neck, petting my hair. I turned my head to beg for a kiss. He leaned down and took my mouth with his.
“You’re both such a turn on,” Niro griped.
He took his fingers out of me. Before I could mourn the loss, his plump-headed cock pressed its length against the entirety of my crack. He was big, but not outlandishly so. I knew I could take him and love every inch.
I pressed back, his length sliding up and down my crack.
I bobbed my hips until I could feel the tip of his cock resting right against my hole.
Niro pulled back a bit to allow his cock to fall right into place.
His thumb stroked just beneath my hole, catching the edge, allowing his cockhead to press in. My muscle ring gently stretched.
I thought he would not have as much control as he did. This wasn’t a Burn, but wow, his control physically and through our bond left me awe-struck.
You’re so little. His comment echoed.
Not so little inside.
So I see, luv. I have you. He pushed in what seemed like a fraction of an inch at a time.
Cambry kept kissing me, but my mouth was slack. I couldn’t help it. I was distracted by a cock going slowly up my ass.
You’re so tight. Taking me slow and easy and sweet.
His words had my muscles contracting around him in response. My body wanted to suck him in. My insides needed this massage, this breeding feeling I’d been denied my whole post-puberty life.
Niro was not one to be rushed. I knew he got self-pleasure from taking his time. He wanted things to last. He wanted to give and receive in a balanced way.
I tried to hold still. I really did. I panted in Cambry’s face. He laughed and held my hair back as I tossed my head side to side in my ecstasy as Niro’s balls finally rocked against the backs of mine.
Finally, he was fully seated.
Everything tingled. The stretch never hurt. Not for one second. No wonder he was chosen to take virgin Omegas back at the farm whenever he came in.
Through our bond, I knew he was not only letting me get used to the fullness, he was allowing himself to get used to me.
My muscles begged for him, letting him be still and then giving little tugs. My inner walls craved the massage of his cock as if it were a necessity.
I heard myself in my mind and through our bond. Begging.
Slowly, Niro pulled back. I hissed, raising up, feeling the slick building thick inside me. My hips quivered. He slowly pushed in again and everything filled up inside me with a misty contentment accompanied by a low buzzing, like a purr. Did bonds purr?
It was the most amazing moment. I was speared on the rod of my Alpha mate, cushioned all around by the delighted encouragement and shared joy of my mates.
It didn’t take long before Niro was fucking me for real, rhythms increasing, his cock inside me heating me up and sending me on that wonderful journey to the orgasmic realm.
My ass moved up and down. I thrust back to meet Niro’s perfect jolts.
His cock was on fire inside me, the flames rising into my blood, my brain.
My cock was so hard it ached, and every time Niro’s balls swung forward to slap mine, my grip on reality loosened.
Cambry was holding onto my shoulders. I must’ve been twisting.
I didn’t know. I didn’t care. My mind flew up.
Cambry was there. Niro was there. The resulting explosion turned everything white.
I couldn’t hear a thing in that moment. Just silence and the feeling of all my cells singing with the cosmos.
An eternity passed that was far too short and I was slowly spiraling as Niro kept fucking, his tip tickling at the entrance to my womb. This was life and bliss and everything in between. What a lucky Omega I was.