Page 123 of Ondine: Vol. 2

I thoughtfully tap my fingers to my lips. Sebastian crawls into the nest. Shedding his clothes on the way in. He lays his head in my lap and I rub my fingers over his scalp.

“What sort of prize do you want?”

“It’s a prize for everyone.”

My eyebrows raise in curiosity.

He turns to Arnie with a large Cheshire Cat smile.

“We all want to see how you take Arnie’s monster cock.”

Shock and intrigue floods the bond. I think it’s mostly from me, but I can’t tell.

“I’ve only heard about it, sweet Ondine. Its size is only a rumor at this point. Maybe the rumor is only that.”

I growl. I don’t like the idea that I’ve exaggerated when it comes to something about Arnie. I look to him and he’s got one eyebrow arched. He’s willing.

And Jake saw me with Arnie, but after we had sex. Arnie wasn’t in his fully erect glory.

Sebastian sits up and helps me out of my shirt. A shirt with a giant graphic of a cock—a rooster. Freddie is whispering something in Arnie’s ear. Jake tells his pack to put their clothes by the door. “We aren’t animals; we don’t just leave our shit wherever it falls.” The men get into my nest, but make room for Arnie to come to me first. He wraps his hand on the small of my back, then tips me over. I pour gently onto the mattress.

Arnie settles my legs around him. His hand skates down my body, between my breasts, down my stomach, over my pussy. He flips his hand, palm side up, and rests his fingertips at my entrance.

“Tell me, sweet Ondine, are you already wet?” I don’t know when my men started calling me sweet Ondine but I’m not mad about it. Arnie spreads my legs further apart and then parts my pussy for him to see. He closes his eyes and shudders, then rubs me. His hands glide over me like water. “Oh yeah, you’re wet.”

Then he pushes into me with two fingers, firmly. He knows just where to touch me. His eyes are latched to my naked breasts as he works me into a frenzy.

Jake strokes his cock, watching Arnie finger me. Shadow looks down at his dick, then to me. I give him a nod—permission. Shadow takes over stroking Jake’s cock. God. They are so hot. The two of them together. I want to see how they fuck. I wantto be there with them. I want to watch on those cameras I know Arnie has everywhere. I want to see how Shadow takes him.

I cry out in pleasure, and Arnie adds another finger.

“I need you to be nice and ready to take me. But you like it when I go right for it, don’t you? When you jumped me at the Heat Clinic, my pants weren’t even to my knees before I was all the way inside you. You wanted to feel me stretching you to your limit. Do you want this cock, Ondine? Tell me.”

“Yes,” I can barely say.

“Did you fantasize about taking my cock before that day?”

“Yes! All the time.”

“Put your finger on your clit, honey. Get yourself off.”

I do exactly what he says. I look up at Sebastian and see Freddie has his teeth running along my Sebastian’s jaw. My eyes go wide and I nearly lose it. Arnie grabs my wrist, refusing to let me stop.

“Eyes right here, Ondine!” Arnie commands me in his serious, professional tone. My eyes snap to him. “Everyone is feeling how turned on you are. It’s driving them crazy. They all want to fuck you. But I’m going to fuck you.”

My ears are roaring with a thousand emotions. Most of them about possession and fucking and pleasure. Arnie leans over my body, and in the darkest voice I’ve ever heard him use he says, “Now come, so I can fuck you like you deserve.”

I rub my clit, round and round and round until I send myself off into space. My legs lock up. My throat closes. And Arnie pulls out his fingers and then drives his massive cock into me.

Belatedly, I scream.

“Fuck!” Freddie groans. “He really is fucking huge.”

I love my beta boyfriend. Husband, now that we are bonded. Will he give me a ring, like beta girls wear?

I reach out and grab his forearms. His hands grip my hip bones, and he blows into me. Every time he slides out, one of my alphas says, “Fuck me.”

I love it so much.