Page 245 of Bliss & Her Idols

I struggle against the dual pleasure of Torin’s teasing touch, Cricket’s puffs of hot breath against my scent gland, and the sight of my gorgeous Beta giving me a strip tease.

Jin pulls the t-shirt agonizingly slowly over his head, before bending over and showing just how flexible he is.

This is more than an erotic dance.

It’s truly a gift.

A way of Jin showing his love to all of us in this bed.

Torin is pretending to still have a frozen heart. Yet this close to him, I can tell how affected he is.

His heart is thudding fast. His cock is hard in his jeans.

When Jin slides his tight leather trousers down his lean legs, Torin slides one of his long fingers into my pussy.

Pleasure spikes through me.

By the way that Cricket whines at the same time as me, I wonder just what Torin has done to him.

Cricket desperately raises his head and kisses me like that can calm him.

Except, it doesn’t.

Instead, Cricket comes in his pants with a shuddering cry at the same time that Jin finishes his song, throwing his trousers onto the end of the bed.

Cricket pulls back from the kiss. Tears tremble on the end of his thick eyelashes.

Torin eases his finger from my pussy, pulling his hand out of Cricket’s pants.

“Good Omega.” Torin pulls Cricket against his chest. His expression softens. “You were perfect.”

“You’re not disappointed?” Cricket glances down at his wet crotch.

“That the sight of our sexy Beta, my touch, and our Bliss’ kiss is enough to make you come in your pants? Staggeringly not. It’s the best compliment.” Torin’s expression hardens, however, as he beckons at Jin. “But now, we have the final pretty Christmas decoration to put in place.”

Jin preens.

Torin gently pushes Cricket and then me off his lap.

“Ah, you’re talking about my impressive candy cane?” Jin glances down at his impressively hard cock. “Who wants to suck first?”

“You’re playing a dangerous game.” Torin’s eyes flash with dominance. “You’re the one whose bratty mouth will be busy in this bed.” He strokes my hair back from my face. “You’ll belickingour Omega’s delicious pussy like it’s candy.”

“My Queen’s pussy is my favorite treat.” Jin stares at me reverently.

He means it.

I smile at Jin with a tenderness that coils through me. I hold my hand out to him and he slinks toward the bed, crawling to join me.

I kiss him lingeringly, before Torin snatches silver tinsel off the nightstand.

“Lie down,” he orders Jin. “Hold your arms above your head with your palms together.”

Jin obediently stretches out in the center of the bed like Torin told him, as if it’s a dance move.

Then Torin winds the soft tinsel around his wrists. He doesn’t wrap it tightly enough to truly bind him but to give the illusion of it.

Jin could break free. He’ll need to make the choice to submit. And that type of submission is not only harder and more valuable, it’s the only type that we’ll ever have within our pack.

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