Page 147 of Specter Bred

I let the silence stretch for half a beat before adding, “Lean forward.”

Maeve craned her head back to look at me, an argument already gathering on her lips. She never submitted easily, not without making me work for it first.

I caught her chin in my hand and held it there, running my thumb slowly across her lower lip.

“That’s an order,” I said. “Don’t keep your alpha waiting.”

Her eyes hardened. She jerked her chin free with a glare, but eventually lowered herself over Hayes, planting her hands on either side of his head to brace herself.

Farm Boy took full advantage of the opportunity and caught her mouth in a kiss. The change in her was immediate. Maeve softened against him in a way she rarely did with anyone else, melting into his affection instead of challenging it.

Hayes brought out the softer side of her.

I brought out the fight.

Neither was less real than the other. They were simply different pieces of Maeve, and I was beginning to understand that she needed both. Maybe that was the beautiful contradiction of a female alpha. She could be all sharp edges and dominance one moment, then soften, becoming no less powerful the next. Neither side diminished the other. Together, they made her more formidable.

My fingers traced the length of her spine, drifting from her nape to the small of her back. Goosebumps rose in their wake. Then my hand dipped lower, following the crease between her cheeks. Her body tensed when I brushed close to her puckered hole, but I moved past it. My fingers joined Hayes’ cock, squeezing into her already stuffed entrance just long enough to gather her wetness before sliding upward again.

Her muscles tensed when I reached her tight ring of back muscles again. My other hand gripped her hip, squeezing slightly.

"Don't tense up on me, Teacup. I need to stretch you."

She stopped kissing Hayes long enough to turn back and ask, "Are you going to…" Her voice drifted off, and her face flushed red.

"Yes. I'll knot you here for now." My fingers traced her tightest entrace. "It's easier for alphas to knot like this."

She gasped as my finger pushed inside. I started slowly, letting her get acclimated before adding another. I could feel Hayes' cock moving through her walls, and when I began scissoring my fingers apart, she shuddered, her muscles contracting rhythmically.

“Fuck, that feels… tight,” she breathed.

“We’re about to both have our cocks in you, Maeve. This is nothing. It’s about to get a hell of a lot tighter.” I reminded her, adding another finger to my other two. I pushed slowly, watching as her newly stretched hole swallowed my fingers, taking them knuckle-deep.

I felt her body tense around us both, and Hayes let out a rough groan that sounded caught somewhere between pain and pleasure.

“Sammy, I’m about to anchor,” she gasped. “Remember what I told you.”

He nodded, catching her mouth in another kiss.

Then she orgasmed, triggering her anchor, as both holes grew tight with muscle contractions. Through her thin walls, I could feel her pussy sucking Hayes’ cock deeper. Maeve's core was practically strangling the kid, and Farm Boy looked more than happy to let it.

If anything, the tighter she anchored him, the more Farm Boy seemed to settle into it, as if being completely at the mercy of his alpha wasn’t something he endured. It was exactly where he wanted to be.

She continued orgasming again and again, and Sammy joined her, shooting his seed deep into her core.

“Holy shit… I can see sounds,” Sammy groaned as he spilled into her again.

Once Maeve’s orgasms became less frequent, I leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "My turn, teacup," scissoring my fingers in and out a few more times to make sure she was fully stretched, before lining up the head of my cock with her back hole.

Then I pushed inside.

Sammy moaned, "Sweet Jesus," as she grew impossibly tight, both holes filled completely.

Maeve gasped, "Fuck," as I fully seated myself inside her.

The slight pain must have loosened her anchor, because I felt Hayes' cock slide out of her core with a wet pop. After they separated, I pulled her against me and molded her back to my chest.

The new position drove my cock even deeper into her ass. I could tell she was enjoying it as her muscles relaxed and her ass started receiving my cock greedily, back arched, pushing into me.