Page 16 of Forged Bonds

If this was the level of arousal I got from a vampire bite, I was itching to be claimed with an Alpha bite. Why the fuck had I been resisting, again?

My entire body was tingling with desire. Where our skin touched I heated and squirmed, trying to get closer to Ozzy, trying to urge him deeper inside me. He was already as deep as he could go, both his fangs and his cock. A string of uncontrollable moans left me, and with Emmett’s arousal also pulsing through the bond to me, this was almost too much stimulation. I came once, hard, and then Oswald’s fingers found my clit and it was like I just continued to orgasm, each touch extending my pleasure.

He removed his teeth far too soon, licking the wound closed as I panted beneath him. I was worn out, yet desperate for more, which meant my heat hadn’t yet broken.

“I want more of that,” I demanded.

“No,” he said firmly. “You’re a con woman, and I should have known you’d be able to trick me into taking a sip of you.”

It hadn’t been intentional. Well, kind of. Tricking him had been my intention. The way I’d done it… not quite. If he was furious about me claiming him, the bond would disappear within a few days without reciprocation on his part. An Omega’s bite could only strengthen an existing bond, not create a new one like an Alpha’s bite could.

The way he reached up and stroked it with a little pleased shudder, though, told me he wasn’t going to let it fade. He’d claim me in return.

When his cock slid out of me and he collapsed back on the bed, close to where Emmett laid, I blinked at him. My pussy was empty, spilling a mess of cum and slick onto the bed. “How did you get your knot out of me?” I asked.

Oswald lifted an eyebrow. “You clearly have no concept of time right now, little fin. After knotting you for half an hour and coming like three times, I’m a little worn out.”

Frowning, I looked down at his deflated cock, but didn’t have a chance to complain before Shan was grabbing me. He tossed me to the head of the bed and Caspian came to hover over me. My incubus was flushed and desperate, and it dawned on me that if Ozzy had been knotting me for half an hour… Shan had been torturing Caspian for the same amount of time. It was a miracle he hadn’t come with the sheer amount of pleasure and magic hanging in the air.

“Caspian was such a good boy and earned his reward,” Shan murmured, coming behind Cas to sandwich him between us. He kissed the mark on Cas’ neck and he whined, cock dripping precum like a faucet.

All disappointment I’d had about Oswald being down and out vanished. How did Omegas with only one Alpha deal with this? There was a reason packs were our natural state of being, clearly, because I needed more than one.

“Come here, lover boy,” I said, wrapping my arms around Caspian’s neck. My fingers graze the pointed tips on his ears and he whimpered. When I touched the mark Shan had claimed him with, he reached down to squeeze his cock to stop himself from coming.

There were so many ways to torture him with pleasure. It would never get old. A thought made me pause, pushing Caspian back and shifting my body until my mouth was level with his cock. The position was odd and Shan raised an eyebrow in question. “You want to suck him more than you want his knot in you?” Shan asked.

I shook my head. “Nope.”

Pressing my lips to his hip, I trailed down, not touching his length. He trembled and Shan held him upright, both of them waiting to see what I would do. Maybe they knew, considering I’d just done it to Oswald. My lips reached the skin of his inner thigh, right at the top, and I let instinct take over. With elongated teeth, I claimed him like I’d claimed Ozzy.

He cried out and his cock spilled cum all over my hair, but I only smirked. I suckled the wound until he was coming up on a second orgasm, and then I collapsed back on the bed where Shan had put me. Cas was staring at me with wide, tear-filled eyes, and I gestured him down to me. “Freya…” he mumbled my name, letting Shan do the work of positioning his cock at my entrance. “Do you mean it?”

“Of course I fucking mean it,” I murmured, reaching down to rub the mark as he slid into me.

It was perfectly positioned for me to tease him. I wanted more on him, though. Everywhere. He’d end up covered in my bite marks. His body trembled from the effort of holding back another orgasm, but he lost the fight when Shan plunged into his ass again. It made his knot rub against my entrance. I had to admit this might be my favourite way to fuck them – giving Caspian the pleasure he deserved and needed, completely in sync as Shan controlled the thrusts.

I gave Cas a reprieve and brought my hands up to his chest, playing with his nipples as he shuddered.

“Oh gods, Freya, you can’t…”

“Can’t what?” I asked, sliding one of my legs up to hitch it over his shoulder. The next one of Shan’s thrusts hit me so deep I tensed, mentally fending off an orgasm.

“Having you touch me feels so good.”

“So why can’t I?”

He whined, not having an answer. Shan’s fingers dug into his hips as he picked up the pace, trying to get both of us to another peak with the rough fuck.

I pinched his nipple and he cried out. Emmett let out a soft groan from the sidelines. A glance over confirmed him and Oswald were watching intently, Ozzy’s cock slowly plumping again while Em’s tented the sheets. Watching Cas and I together was clearly doing it for Emmett in a way that nothing else had, because he hadn’t let out many audible noises.

“Daddy, I need to knot her,” Caspian whimpered, looking over his shoulder to Shan.

Shan chuckled, but the sound was strained. He was affected. We always affected him and I loved being able to see it. “No, love. Come for Daddy like a good boy, and then you’ll get to knot her.”

“I don’t know if I can…”

“You can. I know you’ll be extra sensitive, but she loves watching you break down and sob from the pleasure as much as I do. Break for us, baby.”

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