Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 63982 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 320(@200wpm)___ 256(@250wpm)___ 213(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63982 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 320(@200wpm)___ 256(@250wpm)___ 213(@300wpm)
Her Alpha leaned his weight over her body, his chest licking her spine. It was heaven, made all the better when he nipped a path across her neck.
“Dearest Brenya, punished and brought to heel. Give me your mouth, show them who you obey.”
Tingles teased her spine into arch, Brenya turning her head on command. He kissed her nicely for the first time since he’d begun, groaning, pleased when it was her tongue playing until the knot began to shrink.
The smile tugging at her cracked lips turned into a frown when instead of fucking her again, the Alpha pulled out.
Her scraped body was rolled to its back, and, though she resisted, her knees were pressed to her ears… but not so he might penetrate.
It was for inspection.
An endless dribble of semen and slick squished out faster the further he pushed back her legs. As she complained, a broad tongue passed over her slit, gathering up what spilled and sucking it into his mouth.
It was hers and she wanted it back, and tried in vain to push him off before he sucked out more.
When his mouth was full, he crept over her trembling belly, grunting in approval when she instinctively parted her lips so he might spill his catch into her mouth.
The sting in her throat grew soothed, hoarse breaths softening as she swallowed. Over and over he filled her mouth, his fingers still toying with the flesh between her legs.
The more he touched her, the more he fed her, the more he fucked her… the more Jacques drew her deeper into his power.
It didn’t matter that the filthy floor served as her nest—her estrous addled brain forgot to care who the Alpha was easing the need, that they had an audience… that she should have fought back with every fiber of her being.
The first time he coaxed her to sleep, some part of her felt Jacques still feasting on her breasts, fucking her dripping hole with smooth thrusts, and knotting at his leisure while she lay prone and too exhausted to move.
The moment she began to stir, he drew her to his lap, urging her to ride him while she leaned against his shoulder. Once she set a rhythm, he had a new show for the panting Beta at the door.
His fingers began to circle her anus.
It was pleasurable, the heat of his body, his touch, the purr—even the sound of his exasperation. “You risked the lives of millions, and for what? To get away from something we both know you enjoy? Badly done, Brenya.”
Nosing his chest and ignoring his words, she yipped when a thick finger penetrated a place he had never breached before. When he added another, using her slick to pump smoothly in and out she raised her head and met deceitful eyes.
“Do you like that?
She didn’t dislike it. Especially when he spread his fingers and made his wonderful cock feel all the bigger.
Jacques smiled. “You do…”
When another digit burrowed in, her eyes went wide, breath catching.
“The Dome is under immediate threat. As Commodore it is my sacred duty to protect it at all costs. I swore I’d keep you safe, and I will keep that vow.” Jacques pressed a kiss to the distracted female’s slack lips, playing with her ass while his gaze went to another. “Look at him, mon chou. He wants to fuck you; I can smell it. Even now he’s watching my fingers and imagining they are his cock.”
“More.”
Throwing back his head, Jacques strained to keep from pounding upward and taking it all for himself when she begged so sweetly. “All these hours he’s had to watch how perfect you are. All these hours he’s had no relief. Even now he’s trying to break out of his restraints.”
Brenya, mindless of his words, moved her hips with greater urgency—her ass burning, and her clit throbbing in time to his touch.
Voice shaking, Jacques removed his fingers and coldly ordered, “Release the Ambassador.”
Loyal guards in bio-suits, impervious to the scent and show, obeyed.
There was no sound of a struggle, only the blow of a body crashing into the bouncing Omega. Before she might recognize that another male was pressing against her back, something much thicker than Jacques’ fingers shoved full inside her second hole.
The Beta’s manic thrusting upset her balance, Jacques’ hands coming to her hips so he too might let loose his lust on the unknowing female.
Caught between them, stuffed in a way she’d never imagined, Brenya howled. The buildup of pleasure was instantaneous, washing over her with so many squeezing hands and so many nipping mouths.
She grew too full, but it was not the expanding knot, or the kick of a stranger’s cock in her ass jettisoning Beta come—it was a river of energy shoving what she was out of the way—one that was pulling her under, sideways, and inside out.