“Holy mother of the universe and horny assholes,” he groans as his head falls back against the headrest. “Did you just take my knot?”
I smile as I start to move, sliding up and down his length slowly at first. “You got a problem with that,alpha?”
Leon growls low in his throat as he lifts his hips, meeting me thrust for thrust, increasing our pace as I ride him harder.
“No problem, Red.” He grunts as he lifts his head, looking me in the eye while he fists my dick and starts pumping me to the same rhythm. “Not a one, other than figuring out when I can bite your pretty throat so I really can keep you forever.”
I press a hard kiss to his lips, moving even faster as those words ignite something inside of me. “You, shit, fuck me, you have to earn it first.”
Leon chuckles a bit before he growls again, the sound fading into a beautiful moan. “Anything for you, Styx.”
“Oh my god.” I throw my head back as I start to orgasm, the first jet of my cum hitting my stomach before Leon jerks my cock faster, squeezing it harder and focusing on my piercing as my release tears through me.
He lifts his hips and slams me down over his knot as it swells, the alpha I want to claim growling as his cum fills my ass. I jerk forward as my orgasm peaks, my forehead resting on his shoulder, my eyes landing on his hand and how he’s milking me, my cum covering his abs and reaching toward his chest.
I don’t think I’ve ever come this much before. I didn’t even know my body could store this much cum.
“Hey, Red,” Leon grunts through clenched teeth. “We have an audience. Smile pretty for our alpha while I show him what he’s missing.”
I struggle to lift my head but when I do, I follow his line of sight, my eyes clashing with one pale blue eye and one cloudy white one. I moan as I roll my hips, fucking myself on Leon’s cock, working my ass around his fully swollen knot as another beautiful and stoic alpha watches us like a hawk.
His gaze doesn’t leave either of us, just slightly shifts from my face to Leon’s and back again as he takes a long pull from his cigarette.
I cry out as I stare at him, a string of incoherent bullshit falling from my lips as I completely explode. Another orgasm slams into me, it makes my head spin as Leon kisses my throat, the unknown alpha watching us with serious intent in his stare. I can’t take my eyes off of him, even as my release finally subsides, as I feel the massive amount of Leon’s cum start to spill out of me, coating his thighs and my asscheeks as he starts peppering my skin with lazy, open-mouthed kisses.
“He’s ours?” I pant, my stare locked with the alpha’s as he leans against the shitty truck several spaces over.
“Mhm,” Leon mumbles against my throat as he pulls me closer. “You’ll see soon enough.” He licks the side of my neck before rubbing his cheek against it, scent marking me as if I were his omega even though I know he doesn’t see me that way. “That’s when I’ll bite you, Red. When you’re stuffed full of both of us. Sound good?”
I nod as I wrap my arms around his neck. “It does. I think I’d really fucking like that.”
Strangely enough, I mean that. Every word. I don’t know how, but I know both of them are supposed to be mine, and that revelation was definitely not one I thought I’d be having when we opened the club tonight.
CHAPTER 10
NIKO
BLOOD SUGAR SEX MAGIC - RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS
This is going to be a problem.
I look down in my lap as I bury my fingers in my hair, tugging the roots while I stare at the erection I’ve had for the last twenty minutes.
This happened last night, too.
I was a little buzzed, that’s true, and it’s why nothing happened right away when Liv climbed into bed next to me. We slept soundly, we cuddled, then she got up to pee around three o'clock and when she came back, she didn’t have pants on. I didn’t notice right away, I was still foggy from sleep, but once Liv curled up in my arms and I felt her bare legs tangle with mine, I knew I was fucked.
Thankfully I was able to wait until she was completely out before my dick tried inserting himself into the equation. Jerking off felt wrong; it felt like something I shouldn’t do with my girl close enough to hear, so I didn’t. Instead, I paced the length of the RV until my erection deflated, then I went back to bed and was a little more cautious of our position.
Yesterday was fine, it was great, actually.
We went to the little grocery store on the campground, took a walk down the trails, and talked about ourselves differently than we have before.
There wasn’t any sharing about much of our lives before we met, not outside of what we’ve already talked about, but it was meaningful. Music, art, books. Seasons and animals. We talked about life after death and some heavier shit but it all felt deeper than Liv and I have gone so far.
We talked about love.
Self-love. Love after loss. Bonds and packs.
