I growl as I watch Lux curl her hands around Ziam’s short horns. He groans in appreciation, even if Lux is controlling his movements. “May I suggest he suck my cock while he’s getting milked?”
“Mmm,” Lux purrs, eyes closed, “This is a good idea, love.”
Ziam is kneeling in front of her and I see his hand raise. Lux moans as he inserts his fingers. He is incredibly skilled with his mouth, and has a tendency to service us both every morning. Lux usually then uses her mechacock to fuck him until he has relief. And perhaps another orgasm for herself. I grin. My pack truly is wonderful. Why do I struggle with the need for an omega? We are happy as we are.
Lux wraps a leg over Zee’s back as she leans back, hips fucking his face while she uses his horns for ‘steering.’ His pale blue skin flushes, knees spreading.
“Fuck, yes,” Lux snarls, eyes closed. Then a small keen slips past her lips as her body tenses.
Ziam does not slow until she tugs his head up. I step further into the room, wanting to watch my pack mates gaze at each other, knowing they are both deeply in love with each other and myself.
“Over the bench,” Lux commands.
Ziam obeys as Lux turns to the large, many-drawered cabinet. I tilt Zee’s face up as I open my trousers. My aching cock springs free, already leaking.
“Lick,” I rumble, “and tell me why you were such a naughty boy.”
His split tongue darts out, licking up my dripping seed. “I nearly forgot about a community responsibility.” Another lick, my cum trailing from the fat head of my cock to his lips. “If I had not recalled at the last moment, I’d have embarrassed our pack.” He kisses the tip of my dick. “And you cannot have that, not as one of the founders of Setias.”
“This is all true,” I say lowly.
I watch Lux step behind Ziam and insert the metallic device, about the shape and size of a finger, a long safety cord attached to it, into Zee’s ass.
He immediately groans, body contorting on the bench.
“What responsibility?” I ask as I watch his slender hips flex as much as they are able, given the position he’s in.
He answers tightly, “We decided that Pack Traex should get a meal a phase, since they are busy with their new kits.”
“Ahh,” I purr, hand going to his horn. “But youdidremember?”
His body arches again, and he cries out. I hear his seed hit the floor.
“Messy charax,” Lux chastises, to Zee’s dark blue blush.
I tap his face gently with my cock. His mouth opens obediently, but I wait for his answer.
“Yes. I pulled out some tumbleroot pie from the larder and made a loaf of hyras bread.”
“Then, crisis averted,” I say quietly as I shove my cock into his mouth.
My head tips back in pleasure of being suckled deep. “That’s it, Zee,” I say, though I am careful not to clearly praise him, lest I get in trouble with our stern ebondenn.
She purrs, however. “This is true, Ati. Perhaps I’ll only force one more electro-milking from him.Ifhe can make you finish by then.”
I smirk, eyes meeting Lux’s where she stands behind Ziam. “I’m not sure if you’re challenging him to hurry or me to control myself.”
A grin lights up her gorgeous face. “Yes.”
Chapter Three
Octavia
“Prisoner Stewart!”
My stomach drops as I turn. I look at the uniformed guard from where I sit in the prison library.What did I do now?
“You’ve got a call.”
