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Jack’s words acted on my body, more slick, the scent coaxing an alpha to give me his knot. But none came. I rolled my hips, arching, rubbing against Pax’s hard cock and swollen knot. “I want your knot, alpha.”
He nipped at my nose. “After your little game, do you think I’ll give you my knot that easily?”
“Don’t torture her, Benedict. You want to bite her don’t you? You want to make her yours… Stuff her full of your knot, your cum, and then bite her.”
They’d ignored my bite during our mating. So focused on filling me with cum, on soothing my need for a knot, that I’d nearly forgotten about Jack’s Lovers' Circle on my gland.
“You want your bite next to mine…” I met Jack’s eye and he nodded his head.
“You want to give me a Lovers' Circle?” I asked. “I’ll not be yours until you do.”
“The pair of you.” Pax snarled. “I’ll have you like this then. Helpless in your nest… Do you want that?”
“However you want me.”
“What a perfect omega,” Jack stroked my hair, wrapping a strand around his finger and tugging slightly. “Eyes on me, Trix. Just feel him fill you up.”
“No.” I shook my head. “I want to see him.”
For a moment, the feral intensity of the rut melted away from Jack’s face. He looked young, that same wonder as right before he’d marked me. I remembered it so well, light like a saint’s halo, only this time it was the candle light playing through his hair. “Perfection.” He smiled. “And you don’t even understand why. Fine. Look at him. See how you undo him.”
Pax cupped my face, redirecting my focus back to him. I turned my face, kissing his palm before looking into his eyes. They were still that mirrored gold, but something like that same mercurial silver lurked behind them. “Mine.”
“Yours,” I assured him. “Once you bite me I will always be yours.”
There was a movement. A moment when I thought he was pulling away, would take me some other way, from behind? Or would he want me on top, riding him so that he could watch his cock stretching me until finally he lodged his knot inside of me.
“Mine,” and he thrust forward in one sure movement he stretched me open, forcing his knot inside of me. “Mine.”
His heavy body collapsed on mine, covering me, shielding me from all the troubles in the world, but between my legs he rotated his hips, grinding his knot inside of me, the simple fact that we were joined so close putting a heavenly pressure on my clit that had me mewling with the need to come. But like a good omega I held back. Not because I needed his permission. No. I wanted to fall over the edge with him. Together. Forever.
I couldn’t see him, but I could sense Jack somewhere behind him. A hand came into my line of sight, wrapped around Pax’s throat, pulled him back until his back bowed so that Jack could whisper something into his ear. Then his eyes met mine and the filthiest words poured out of him. They might have been addressed to Pax, but I was as a part of this as either of them.
“Look at her. You missed your chance before. You had your knot in her and you wanted to wait until she was conscious. Do you think she will ever be fully aware when your fat cock and knot are stretching her? Think about it, Benedict. She is addicted to us. She’ll always come begging for us to fuck her after this. Beatrice Jane Hartwell never does things in half measures. If she was willing to shoot at us, don’t you think she’ll be willing to grab your cock under the table? Pretend she dropped her napkin, slide to her knees to place a chaste kiss on the leaking head of your cock? You’ll stain your breeches and everyone will know why… You’d like that, wouldn’t you? You’d like it because it would mean our omega was a little harlot for you… Or maybe you want to be at your desk, writing some letter, her mouth around your cock, just enjoying the warmth, the way her tongue plays with the tip? Waiting for me to return so that we can fuck her? But you can’t have that… Not until you bite her. But like a gentleman, you wanted to wait for the right time. I don’t think there is ever a more perfect time to bite her than that first time… Are you going to continue to wait?”
Pax struggled against the easy hold my mate had on him, and his struggles rubbed his knot against my front wall causing me to involuntarily clench around him. Milking him of more and more and more of his seed. I knew, Goddess I knew, that when he pulled free there would be a flood of slick and cum, covering my thighs and my nest with the scent of sex.
“Trix… Stop,” Pax ground out. Jack nodded at me, his wordless instructions clear. I squeezed on Pax’s knot again, harder and more deliberate this time. “Brats, the both of you.”
“Touch yourself. Watch her, Benedict. Watch her play with herself.”
I swallowed. The spell Jack had us under was almost too much. I’d as likely pass out with the force of my orgasm, and then I would miss Pax’s bite. Like him, I needed to be witness to the moment he claimed me. Jack had other ideas. He seemed determined to drive us both mad before granting us what we wanted.
“Go on, alpha…” Jack purred from where he knelt behind Pax. “Tell us what you want.”
“I want to bite her,” he ground out. “Goddess, Jack. I just want to bite her… Let go of me so that I can bite her.”
Jack let him struggle a bit more before releasing him and forcing him close until Pax was once again lying on top of me.
“There you go…” Jack purred. “Bite her, Benedict. What a good alpha and omega… Perfect and mine.”
I moaned when he bit. There were some who said that the sensation of receiving a mate-bite was pleasurable. That was too weak a word. The sensation of him sucking out the toxin in my mating gland was like stepping into a hot bath when you were freezing cold. The first prickles of pain blurring into the perfectly decadent feeling of being warmed to your very core were like the alpha essence in his saliva which would ensure his mark stuck.
And throughout Jack kissed me. I could taste the bitterness of his alpha essence that would only come while he was in rut. If I could have him bite me again, if I could have them both mark me each future heat, I would, until my mating gland was a spiderweb of scars demonstrating to the world how very perfect we were together.
The moment was so beautiful I began to cry with unrestrained joy.
Pax
