Page 62 of The Beta's Bargain


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He grunts and leans back in the chair. I’m about to stand up and leave when his glass window turns opaque. As it is, I get halfway out of the chair and end up stumbling. I reach out so I don’t fall, grabbing hold of Falcon’s bookcase. Hell, I don’t even care what I broke. I’m riveted.

In the other room, Silas paces around our beta. Her chest is heaving, and she’s standing in just a thin, black, lace bra that does nothing to hide her, and stockings and a lace garter. Her panties are gone.

“Holy shit, Silas, you prick,” I breathe and move closer to the glass wall.

Behind me, I hear Falcon get up and move to the front of his desk, leaning on the corner closest to the glass.

Dylan approaches from off to my right. He stops in front of her and puts his hands on her hips. I can’t see her anymore, but I can see his shirtless back, all those muscles, the toned skin. He’s got a fresh scar on his shoulder and more definition in his upper body, but he’s still our incredibly sexy Dylan.

He suddenly kneels. My cock was already on the way to being hard, but seeing him kneeling before her has me instantly rock hard and weeping.

“Shit,” I breathe.

Falcon makes a strangled sound, but I can’t look away.

Silas approaches from behind and wraps his arms around her, settling them on her stomach. He’s talking, but I can’t hear anything. I really want to hear everything. Silas flicks our wall a taunting smirk, and suddenly, we have sound. Someone has the remote hidden.

“On the other side is Falcon’s office. Now, we don’t know if they are in there or not. But that’s part of the game. You can’t see in, but if they are lucky, if they are in there, they can see you.”

“How do you know they’d even want to see me?” She asks, and I growl in response.

“Because I know my pack, and I know that they’d really want to see this,” Silas says calmly. “Now, the rules. They’re really simple. If you move, we stop. We start again when I say you can. Do you want to go ahead?” Silas’ words are cold, but the tone is superheated and seductive.

He could sell you a vacuum cleaner without you knowing what you were buying.

I put a hand on the glass and flick the button on my jeans, opening my pants so I can fist my cock.

“Yes.”

I exhale with a rough purr and tilt my head back, thanking whoever is up there looking out for us.

Dylan leans forward, kissing down her stomach and across her thighs. He doesn’t go straight in, but he’s showing more restraint than I would have. She gasps and makes little reactive sounds with every single touch.

Silas slides his hands up her body, cupping her breasts and squeezing. He fishes her out of the lace, dragging it down under her breasts. Her tits are perfect, small and with dusky nipples that Silas cups and almost presents to us. Damn him.

She gasps and moves her arm. I can see she’s almost beyond thought. I want to touch her so badly, but I don’t want this to stop. Just as I think the word, Silas says it.

“Stop.” Silas says. He waits as her arm returns to her side. “Start.”

He plucks her nipples, and I consider banging on the glass and shouting at him to take the bra off. I want to see her without a stitch of clothing on.

Dylan finally makes a move, lifting one of her legs onto his shoulder. She gasps, and her back arches. The sight makes me harder than ever. I fist myself slowly and then let go and spit in my hand. Fuck, I can just imagine sliding into her. Or him while she fucks his face.

I grip the base of my cock harder when she moans. Her head thrashes to the side and Silas laughs lightly.

Her hips move…

“Stop.” Silas says in a mocking tone.

I growl, wanting to bury Silas somewhere. She pants and opens her eyes. It takes a moment before she realises.

“Start.” Silas growls, and his hands disappear. A moment later, the bra falls off. She’s beautiful, she’s lovely. Her skin is creamy and unblemished, and it’s just begging for my mouth and teeth. I’m going to mark all that skin up and leave a roadmap of everywhere I've been.

I thumb my slit and groan as she shudders. She’s boneless in Silas’s arms, and Dylan is moving really quickly now. It’s going to be over soon.

Her hips jolt forward, and her back arches.

“Stop,” Silas purrs.

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