Page 13 of Truth or Lie

“You’ll take my cock one of these days, won’t you?” Flynn asked, sliding a larger plug into Kam’s ass.

“Yes, yes, I’ll take it! Please... please... I’ll doanything...”

Something about the desperate edge to Kam’s begging kindled a hot surge of need in my gut—never mind that I’d been begging just as abjectly not so long ago. Jax’s tongue dragged along my soaked folds, hitting everythingjustright, and I moaned as a powerful release clenched my muscles in fluttering spasms.

Flynn looked up abruptly, his dark eyes catching mine. “Huh. Sothat’swhat it feels like,” he said, before refocusing his attention on Kam. “Nice.”

Jax chuckled against my sensitive flesh and repeated the movement, drawing a contented hum from my throat and a rumble of approval from Flynn’s.

Meanwhile, Flynn seemed to be intent on talking Kam over the edge with his words alone, taking ruthless advantage of my odama’s long-buried thirst for submission and sexual humiliation.

“You know, Ginger Tea,” he said, “once we’ve got you all trained up so you can take an extra-large alpha cock, we might just tie you up in the corner during Leona’s heats with your ass on permanent display. Anyone who needed a convenient place to bust a knot could just stick it inside you while they’re waiting for the next round. Hell, I could even find Leo a nice strap-on harness with a knotting dildo so she could fuck you, too.”

“Oh god,” Kam choked.

“Ooh, I want that,” I agreed, floating along on the crest of another orgasm. “I’d fuck you so good, Kam.”

“We’ll definitely have to do that some time,” Flynn said with satisfaction. “But right now, I’m going to put my bite mark right over the top of Jax’s, and you’re going to come so hard for me that you pass out.”

Kam made a garblednnghsound as Flynn manhandled him around and dragged his head to one side by the hair, his other hand closing around Kam’s dick and jerking him roughly.

“Such a pretty little omega toy.” Flynn ran his teeth teasingly over Kam’s scar. “Our toy now.” He locked eyes with me, then bit down hard.

Kam cried out and arched, writhing and struggling even as clear fluid squirted from his cock. I was close to the edge myself, but too enthralled by what was happening to fully concentrate on my own pleasure. After several seconds of jerking and shuddering, Kam collapsed sobbing in Flynn’s grip.

Six months ago, I might have panicked, convinced that something was terribly wrong. But I’d learned more about what made Kam tick since then. I knew how much repressed emotion he’d shoved into the dark, cramped space inside his heart over the decades, and I knew how precious an opportunity it was for him to let some of it escape like this, in safe surroundings and with people he trusted.

Flynn held him close and soothed the livid bite mark with his tongue. Kam grew pliant in his arms by slow degrees, until he was completely limp, not an ounce of tension left anywhere in his body.

“Bet you could take an alpha cock right now without even twitching,” Flynn said with clear satisfaction, pressing a final kiss to the mark he’d left. He stilled, a furrow of concentration forming on the dark skin of his forehead as he straightened. “Hang on,” he said slowly. “What the hell is that? Leo—do you feel that?”

SEVEN

Kameron

IWAS TOO wrung outto move; too wrung out to think. Yet my omega hindbrain still sat up and took notice when Flynn’s spicy scent sharpened. He was saying something... to... someone? But I couldn’t make out the words, because there was something wrong inside my head.

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