Page 60 of Let Us Prey
THIRTY-FIVE
Look What You’re Doing to Me
Nicodemus
Iwake up alone in an unfamiliar bed, and it takes me a full minute to remember I’m in Cash’s room. When we arrived home yesterday after the drama at Pred Games, I’d expected my alpha to lock himself in his room, as usual. When he asked me tolie down with him,my heart nearly exploded with happiness. Of course, I wish the catalyst hadn’t been him publicly losing his shit, but it was a promising step in the right direction.
Although, who knows when or if it will happen again.
Sitting up, my fox expands his senses outward, but Cash is nowhere to be found, so he must have gone for a run. Idocatch the scent of someone else in the townhouse—someone sweet.
And I’m craving a midnight snack.
Alpha now forgotten, I pad down the darkened hallway until I reach Bash’s room, nosing the door open so I can slip inside. Silently hopping onto the bed, I immediately salivate at the sight of Delores curled up in nothing but one of Bash’s tee shirts. Shifting back into my human form, I crawl toward my prey in the narrow space between her and my beta, my fangs elongating as I move in for the kill.
I just want a taste…
“There you are,” Bash sleepily mumbles as his muscular arm wraps around me, pulling me flush against him—and his stiffening erection. “Perfect timing for your nightly dicking.”
He’s already lubing us up, even as I huff and attempt to wiggle out of his grasp, my vision tunneling on the delicious bunny within reach. “Ineedto bite her, Bash... "
“Behave, you filthy animal,” he chuckles, rubbing the head of his cock over me before easing his way in. “We don’t want to scare our little bunny away.” We both groan as he bottoms out, and the sharp pleasure snaps me out of my primal state. Once again, I’m thankful my beta is here to calm my fox, but I can’t help my gaze from locking on Delores as he fucks me, slow and deep.
“Fuck…no one feels like you,” Bash whispers against the shell of my ear, and I shudder as his fangs drag along my neck. I know he doesn’t mean anything more than exactly what he’s saying, but for a moment, I pretend he loves me as much as I love him.
Like everything.
Delores sighs in her sleep, and I can’t help brushing my knuckle down her soft cheek as Bash drags his length almost all the way out of me. She’s never spent the night before, but I already know she’ll look as beautiful in the morning sun as she does now in the moonlight.
Clearly deciding to fuck with me, Bash reaches around to give my aching cock a firm stroke. “I can’t wait to watch you pred out and dominate our bunny. It’s gonna be so fucking hot.”
My mind legitimately short-circuits at the thought. We’ve taken it slow as a threesome, for Delores’ sake, but her touch alone already drives me insane. The very idea of my dick entering any part of her makes me wonder if I’ll spontaneously combust on contact.
I can’t stop the hungry growl that echoes around the room, and my prey blinks her eyes open in confusion before focusing on me with a smile. “Hi, Nico,” she murmurs, scooting closer before I can warn her to stay away. Her lips find mine, and my eyes roll backward as Bash slides back in with a growl of his own. “Oh!” Delores stutters, pulling back as she realizes what’s happening. “I didn’t mean to interrupt you two... "
I grab a handful of her juicy ass under Bash’s shirt and hold her in place. “Don’t you dare go anywhere,” I hiss, before devouring her mouth like I’ll die without it, licking and nipping little sounds out of her that only spur me on. Something about this girl reminds me of my childhood before Bloodstone, but my earliest memories in D.C. are so hazy, I can’t place the connection.
She tastes like… home.
Bash increases his pace, grunting in time with his thrusts, no longer needing to be quiet now that Delores is awake. Her delicate fingers are trailing all over me—down my neck and arms, and over my chest and abs before traveling lower—and it’s so tactile and fulfilling to betouchedin this way. It’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced before.
Pure paradise.
“Did you take good care of your alpha, Nico?” Delores croons, ghosting her fingernails under my balls as I desperately moan against her neck. I’m breathing her in, my fangs aching to enter her, but I hold back the urge, still concerned I may hurt her if I give in to these cravings I only half understand.
“He could be your alpha too, Cherry,” Bash is kissing her over my head, the three of us moving together as one connected being. “We all want you to be ours.”
Ours.
The idea of this girl belonging to my pack—of having my alpha fully claim her—is almost more than I can bear. My beta’s hips are snapping against my ass, his thick cock sending electric waves of pleasure through me as Delores’ moans from whatever he’s doing to her perfect lips. Bash’s tee shirt is still rudely covering her glorious body, and it’s this obstacle that causes me to lose my tenuous grip on what little self-control I have left.
My claws extend and I tear the shirt clean off, exposing her buttery skin to our sharp night vision. “Nico!” she whines, but she’s smiling as I yank her closer, her full breasts pressing against my chest as I toss her leg over my hip, dragging my cock through her wetness.
“I need... " I snarl, almost half-shifting as I lose the ability to articulate all I want to take from this girl.
All I want to give her.
“Good boy, Nico,” Bash rasps, pounding into me as he joins me in gripping Delores’ ass, holding her steady so he can grind me against her. “Show our Cherry how pretty you are when you come for me.”
