Page 97 of The Bounty

CHAPTER 31

OLIVE

My fantasy came to life.

Dylan and Killian shared me.

I used them for my pleasure.

And now, they’re set on taking care of me.

Blessedly, they don’t put their pants back on. Their cocks are rock hard, standing proudly out of their boxers even as they dote on me.

Killian offers me sips of water, while Dylan feeds me from a cheese plate and presses a cool rag to my head. They both clean me with a wet rag, gently caressing my most intimate parts.

I feel like a princess, and it’s phenomenal.

“Don’t get used to this,” I pant, fighting the arousal that continues to surge in me. “I don’t like people doing this for me.”

“Hmm.” Killian brings the water bottle to my lips again, and I swallow the cool liquid eagerly. “But you’re so pretty when you do what we say, baby.”

I’m sitting in between them on the mattress, Killian to my left and Dylan on my right. Dylan rubs my shoulders, giving me a gentle massage as he places a kiss on my gland. “Let us take care of you, Olive.Please.”

Well, when he puts it like that…

My inner Omega is delighted, moaning as they maneuver me onto my back. I lay in between them, Dylan spooning me from behind while Killian lies on his side, facing me.

They both still have their shirts on. That’s a shame.

I run my fingers over Killian’s chest, catching gently on his piercings. He groans as I tug on them gently, and his eyes darken.

“So eager, already?” He whispers. “You’re not going to be able to handle another round of us, Omega. I promise you that.”

But I grind my ass shamelessly against Dylan, his hard cock meeting my ass, and he moans.

“She’s still so wet,” he murmurs. “Sweetheart, how you can be this wet, myGod…”

Lifting my leg around his hip, Dylan pushes back into me while Killian keeps his eyes locked on mine.

“You look so beautiful when he fucks you,” he whispers, his lips inches from mine. “So pretty when you’re stuffed full of cock.”

I press my lips to his and moan into his mouth, trying not to come embarrassingly fast.

But it’s no use.

“Fuck, she’s coming again,” Dylan groans. “Fuck, she’s squeezing me…”

Killian’s tongue is in my mouth, playing with mine as I tug at his nipples. He hisses and brings his lips down to my mating gland, tonguing it as if it were my clit.

I see stars.

I scream, my voice hoarse as I hold Killian’s face at my mating gland, needing more. He sucks on it,hard,then nibbles it with his teeth.

But he doesn’t bite me. Instead, he toys with the skin, abusing it until Dylan pops his knot inside me, his shaft inflating in my cunt.

It’s perfect. My eyes roll into the back of my head as I ride the waves of pleasure, whimpering as Dylan and Killian bring me to release after release.

When I can barely keep my eyes open, Dylan stops his gentle rocking and nuzzles me. Killian pulls away from my neck and kisses my lips sweetly, murmuring praise in my ear.