Page 199 of Retribution

“Lucas, hold Isolde’s hips so she can’t wiggle away and thrust slowly inside of her. Oli, don’t move until I tell you.”

Alesso snorts as he collapses beside me to watch, his hand already coaxing his cock to full mast as he lazily strokes it to his very own porn.

“Who’s bossy now,” Lucas mutters, pressing a kiss against Isolde’s new bite mark.

“Oh fuck,” Alesso whispers, shivering as Lucas works himself deeper inside Isolde. “I felt that.”

“Good,” Lucas says smugly. His hand wraps around our omega’s neck without squeezing, guiding her to drop her head back so he can distract her with his mouth.

I can feel every stroke of his steel cock, the velvety skin sliding against me. Lucas thrusts harder as he disappears inside her pussy, and I grit my teeth as he seems to take up any and all space.

“I’m not going to last,” I groan.

“Good,” Lucas gasps, coming up for air.

“Now fuck our girl,” Grant commands.

Taking turns, Lucas and I drive our hips as we do exactly that. Isolde bounces between us, and I sit up again to distract her. Kisses, little bites, sucking on her skin, I scent mark my omega, feeling in my bones that this is what I’m meant for.

My pack is my life, the empty feeling that’s been there since I spent several days at Slick Dreams. I hunted and played with the alphas around me until they finally fell into my orbit. I have everything that I could ever want.

“Oli,” Isolde gasps. “I need your bite. Please. I’m so close to coming. Fuck, please.”

“I’m yours, Kitten,” I promise.

I waited for a lot of reasons the first time my pack bonded her. I wanted her to be ready for me, but I’m realizing that shehas been. I kept telling myself I needed to give her time and space, but that’s bullshit.

I’ve been hers for longer than either of us realized. She was meant for me.

Choosing the opposite side of her neck because it’s where I can reach, I bite down hard, feeling the moment she falls over the edge. Our girl likes a bit of pain too, just enough to feel.

It’s a razor sharp edge and has to be just perfect.

Her cunt sucks my knot in, and Lucas groans as he buries his face in her shoulder.

“Fuck. There’s no way you can suck me in too,” he says.

She’s making a valiant attempt though.

My hips continue to rut my knot inside her pussy, and I know we’re lighting up her nerve endings. I’m getting sensations already from the half formed bond, and I can feel how much she’s enjoying herself.

Our bond is very tightly bound as a pack. I did some research and found that not everyone can hear thoughts and push them through the bond, but we can.

The sounds of skin slapping against skin is the only thing that I can hear in the room, along with Isolde’s slick as it eases our dicks inside of her cunt. I want to sleep inside her tonight, and probably will steal the best spot in the bed.

Sharing is still a point of contention between us, because we’re competitive fuckers.

Lucas begins to push his knot inside Isolde, and I watch as she comes for us.

“Oh. Yes…Argh!”

Isolde grabs my hand and bites down hard on the fleshy part between my thumb and pointer finger. The pain pushes me over the edge and I come with a cry. Lucas’ knot is also pressing against me in the best possible way and I watch as he loses his will to resist coming.

It’s not for a long time later before we come back to ourselves, and I realize that Grant left to check on Leila. No one will ever want for attention between us all, and that’s what a pack is all about.

Lucas

“Are you sure you want to do this?” Isolde asks worriedly. “Grant and I can make sure she’s put down.”