Page 62 of Ondine: Vol. 2

He releases his suction on my clit to say, “I absolutely know what she wants. Can you not see her? Hear her? She wants what I give her.”

I cannot agree more.

Jake begins to slowly lick me again, there’s a small hum coming from his chest helping to relax me. It’s just so fucking hot that Jake is eating me out when I’m absolutely dripping with Arnie’s spent.

Jake sucks and pulls on my clit and I’m done for.

Arnie may have had a handle on the alphas at the Clinic but he severely underestimated Jake. Jake’s a pack lead. Through and through.

Oh fuck I’m coming.

I rip my hands through Jake’s hair and I’m screaming with no sound. His mouth wrings everything out of me, and the climax isn’t ending. His hands on my ass. His mouth on my clit. My climax pulls from my toes and shakes me to my core.

“That’s it, baby, that’s it. Show daddy how good he makes you feel.”

I cannot stop to even blink. His mouth and chin are glistening with my wetness and Arnie’s cum. It’s horrendously hot.

“Your boyfriend tastes good mixed with your slick, baby. He left quite a mess I had to clean up.”

Everything is so sensitive and I have to close my legs otherwise I’m going to pass out. I wiggle away from him and curl into a ball on my side. Jake wraps himself over me. He pulls blanketsaround us. I’m breathing hard and he rubs my bones to try to help me through it.

I finally feel my heartbeat normalize and when I open my eyes Arnie is right there. He is sitting on the floor because this bed is not actually big enough for three people, but his arms are resting on the mattress and his face is near mine.

“Hey,” he says and he looks worried.

I don’t like him looking worried.

I pop my hand out of a sea of blankets, and rest it on his cheek.

“Hey.”

“He doesn’t listen very well does he?”

I laugh, but my face falls. Thoughts of him not liking situations like this swirl. What if he can’t handle me having an alpha? What if he needs me to be more beta?

“Nope, you’re not going to do this.”

“But you didn’t get to have your way”

“I’ll live. Did you enjoy it?”

My smile says it all.

Arnie sets his face to an authoritative, serious scowl as he talks to Jake from above my shoulder. “Ondine wanted to play a game. But we needed an alpha to play. Next time I’ll know not to invite you. Because you don’t play nice.”

He nestles into me and says in my ear. “Was I not nice to you, baby?”

I whimper.

“Don’t worry, beta. Ondine will get her game. What were you trying to do? Fill her up and then have an alpha knot her, so what, she’d have a better chance of getting pregnant? Why don’t we see who the best seed wins when the stakes are actually high.” Jake tightens his hold on me until I squeak, then he loosens his hold. “I’ll play your fantasy out, baby, but only during your heat. You think your beta will win out over me? You’re going to havemybaby. And then you’ll be mine forever.”

It’s a threat.

So why does it make me feel all warm and happy inside?

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Fisherman’s Poetry