Page 205 of Speechless
“Yes.” A single finger pressed the front, and I sensed the small round ring there. “Not permanent, and fun for moments like these.”
“And,” that was Theo, “this.”
Weight suddenly attached to the front of the collar and something smooth and silky slid down between my breasts and overhisbite.
“What is it?”
Theo slid the blindfold off my eyes so I could see him holding a silver chain wrapped multiple times around his hand. The chain was connected to the collar. Fuckinghot.
Using his hold on it, he pulled me toward him, nearly taking me off balance. “It’s another tool to make you mine.”
I imagined him leading me by the chain, my cheeks flushing red. But only standing. I straightened as much as I could. “Crawling is still on my limit list.”
“Who said anything about crawling?” He yanked me toward him again, holding the chain tight as he breathed words over my lips. “There are plenty of ways to use this without making you crawl, sweetheart.”
“Like?”
He smirked. “Like if we take you back to Element and you put on that pretty, fluffy green dress again. And instead of attaching this to your collar, I’d attach it to your clit with a little clamp. No one will be able to see where it’s attached, but they’ll all wonder as you walk behind me.”
Hotneed overtook me. The words ignited my heat all over again. I needed more. Bastian and Brooks’s knots were just now fading, and I couldn’t even speak because I needed it so much. Too much.
“Help.”
“I think she liked that,” Theo said mildly and pulled on the chain so I came to him. “Let’s test the theory.”
I slipped off Bastian’s knot and onto the cushions of the nest, exhausted. How many days had it been? I didn’t know, but as much as I loved my Alphas, it had to end soon. I was tired and sore and would really love to just cuddle up with them and sleep for a while without craving dick.
However, just thinking the word ‘dick’ in my head was enough to have my engine revving. I whined softly, not moving.
“Come on, baby,” Brooks said, sliding a hand beneath me and pulling me to him. “I know you’re tired.”
“Fucking understatement of the century,” I mumbled. “And I’m not even trying to be a brat.”
He laughed and kissed my cheek. “I know. Now go suck on Logan’s cock. Give yourself a little sugar rush.”
That was true. Logan tasted really good. My mouth watered, and I whined again. I nearly fell into Logan’s lap mouth first. I loved the scent of him. All that spice and sweetness.
Having all of it in my mouth was pure comfort.
“Think she could take two of us in her ass?” I heard Aiden ask. The question made me short-circuit. Becauseno, right?
“Maybe. Or pussy. Either, actually.”
I laughed around Logan’s shaft, nearly choking. He stroked his hand through my hair. “You Alphas are out of your mind.”
“Is that so?”
Another suck, and I released him from my mouth with apop. “Yes. Unlike Aiden’s belts, I’m not made of rubber.”
“No, you’re not. But you are an Omega who was made to be with five Alphas,” Aiden said dryly. “Something tells me nature prepared for that.”
He didn’t let me overthink—he lifted me and leaned low against thewall of the nest. He’d already lubed himself more than was necessary. I slid onto his waiting length and he groaned in pleasure.
The way his scent soaked into me made me wonder if he’d ever do a scene with chocolate sauce and maraschino cherries. Mixing sugar with sex was a risk as a diabetic, but I’d take that risk.
“Here.” Aiden grabbed my wrists and guided my hands to shove my breasts together. “Keep these here.”
Lube trickled over my collarbone and down into the hollow made by my hands and breasts. Aiden feasted on his bite, making me gasp. A dark chuckle reached me along with the pure delight of a sadist. He could feel how every kiss and lick turned me into a pool of slick.
