MERCURY
Kiara had never looked more gorgeous than she did with two marks on her neck. Leighton’s dark bond was black and leeching across her skin, while Dash’s was normal, a simple bite mark. They contrasted, but our omega wore them both with pride.
She was going to wear mine with pride too, but I had a more private location in mind.
“I’m taking her next,” I said, helping her get off Dash and the recliner.
Her limbs were jelly, each movement a struggle. I hadn’t given her a chance to recover from her release, but my cock was aching and I desperately needed her to be mine.
Ambrose didn’t complain about me taking her, so I led her over to the couch and laid her down on her back. Her eyes were glazed, Dash’s cum dripping from her cunt. My packmate was still panting where he sat, looking stunned.
Taking off all my clothes, I placed one knee on the couch, my other foot planted on the floor. I didn’t wait for her to ask for it before plunging my cock all the way inside her. Her pussy hugged me, sucking me deep and trying to hold me hostage.
I groaned, and Ambrose’s body blanketed mine from behind.
“You’re not usually so eager, baby,” he murmured. “I expected you to do a thousand calculations about how and where you wanted to bond her.”
Shaking my head, I hissed when his finger slid down the crack of my ass, wet with spit. I wasn’t going to last long if he did that, and I might prefer it that way this time. I wanted to bond her while I came. And I wanted to bond her as soon as humanly possible.
“Already done,” I grunted. “All the calculations. All I want is to fucking have her, and I want my mark…” I ran a hand up her torso before squeezing one breast. “Right here.”
Kiara’s eyelids fluttered, her legs trying to pull me closer.
“Do you want that, princess?” Ambrose asked. “His mark there?”
She moaned, grabbing me around the shoulders and pulling me down to kiss her. It left Ambrose with unfettered access to my ass. He took advantage, pushing his finger inside me.
“You didn’t answer,” I said against Kiara’s lips. “Ambrose likes when you answer his questions. Or did you want him to punish you, little omega?”
Her sapphire eyes sparkled, teeth nipping at my bottom lip.
“I want you to claim me,” she said. “Wherever you want.”
Unlike Dash, I didn’t need to put my bondmark on her neck. My fingers tweaked her nipple and I started to fuck her. It pushed me back and forth between Ambrose’s finger and her pussy. With how keyed up I was, it wasn’t going to be long before I came.
Her cunt clenched and pulsed around my length every time I pinched her nipple, so I hoped that meant she was close too.
Keeping up the pace of my thrusts, I detached from the kiss and trailed my lips down her neck. I paused to kiss Dash’s bite mark and Leighton’s, then carried on. Down her chest, between her breasts and around until I had soft flesh between my teeth.
She moaned, her fingers tugging on my braids and making a mess of my hair.
I took it as the confirmation I needed that she wanted this. Me. For life.
My teeth sank in.
Dash claiming her had brought our pack into hers, a bond already living between us. This was different. What was muted before now exploded into colour, her coconut chocolate scent filling my space until I could smell nothing else.
I groaned, burying my cock inside her to match my teeth, the sensation of her so strong it tipped me over the edge. She cried out below me, clutching me for dear life.
“Mercy,” she whimpered. “Oh, fuck.”
That silly nickname made me melt for her, my forehead dropping to rest against her sweat damp skin.
Ambrose didn’t steal her away from me, nor did he stop fucking my ass with his finger. Not even when Leighton gave Kiara a bottle of water and the omega sat halfway up to chug the liquid down.
He had other plans for bonding Kiara, and I imagined they involved me.
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