Page 101 of Feral Creed

“Sure about that?” says Knight, freeing himself. He does have a very nice cock, and it’s all knotted up over there, and I can smell the scent of his essence leaking out of the tip of him, and I can feel, through the bond, how turned on both Knight and Calix are.

“Pretty sure,” says Calix, licking his lips, staring right at Knight’s erection.

“Well, how about you put it in your mouth anyway?” says Knight gently. “Just as an experiment.”

Calix laughs.

Fuck, my cock is throbbing. I want him to do it. Arrow and Lotus are both watching, intent, and their scents are rising, too.

“For science?” says Calix.

“For science,” agrees Knight, reaching down to trace the shell of Calix’s ear.

“Shit,” says Calix and gives the head of Knight’s cock a kiss.

We all feel it. We all make noise.

“Good,” says Knight. “That’s very good. Now a little more.”

Calix obligingly opens his mouth and we all feel how wet and sweet it is for Knight to sink into his mouth.

Everyone groans.

I wish I could touch myself, but I’m handcuffed, and I can’t. Somehow, that thought makes my cock even harder, and I’m even more turned on.

“That’s good,” Knight breathes. “You’re real good at that, Calix. I love the way your clever, talented little mouth feels on my cock.”

Calix takes him deeper.

Knight sinks his hand into Calix’s hair. “Just like that,” he murmurs. “Suck me just like that.”

Calix is almost plaintively suckling Knight now. It feels insanely good through the bond, and it’s hot as hell to watch, one alpha on his knees, the other standing over him, authoritative but also affectionate. I feel my arousal surge, and I think I might be on the edge of an orgasm, even though I’ve had no actual, physical stimulation.

Knight tips back his head, letting out an affected sigh. “Fuck, I’m not going to last. Everyone in the bond, you’re all watching, and it’s…”

“Let him make you come, Knight,” whispers Lotus.

“You like it, don’t you, omega?” says Knight. “You like watching this? You like my cock?”

“I adore your cock, alpha,” says Lotus, who is slipping her fingers down the front of her pants to touch herself.

The bond crackles as she does, her fingers on her clit like electricity on a live wire.

I moan, and so does everyone else.

Three seconds later, we’re all coming.

Calix is peppering Knight’s softening cock with little kisses as Knight is running his fingers through Calix’s hair. I’ve made a total mess of my pants.

Lotus lies back on the beanbag chair.

“Say you’re going to stay, Calix,” says Knight.

Calix grunts. “I… I don’t know. They don’t forgive me.”

“We do,” I say.

“I will make them forgive you,” says Knight. “Say you’ll stay.”

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