Page 23 of Forced Bonds

“We need you here, feisty. You can punish us both tomorrow, is that a deal?” Salizar asked, moving his gaze from me to our human.

Benjamin nodded. “Okay.” He didn’t come closer, but instead sat at the end of the bed, watching us with clear hunger. He might be mad, but our bond made him just as hungry for us, as I was for him.

Salizar grabbed my chin, forcing my attention away from our human and on to him instead. “Now, I want you to pick your punishment, because I’m nice like that. So, do you want to be spanked, or fucked without prep? Your choice, wolf.”

A shiver ran through me. How could I tell him I wanted both? That I longed to be given whatever punishment he felt I deserved. I didn’t want to choose. I wanted him to pick.

“Please,” I rasped, feeling my skin run hotter and my need for release growing.

The smile that spread across his face was filled with pure feral excitement. “We’re going to have so much fun you and I, wolf.”

I didn’t doubt that. I’d wanted to kill the vampire, but now that we were bonded, I longed for him. It was hard describing it, but it wasn’t just a mate bond, I was blood bonded to him as well. The three of us were bonded in all ways that counted. Mate bonded and blood bonded. We couldn’t live without each other and it was hard hating the vampire for taking Benjamin from me when I needed him with my entire being now. I felt like I knew his soul. Knew he wouldn’t hurt me. Knew he’d do what was best for me. It was weird trusting another being so completely. Benjamin was the only one of us who seemed hesitant with our bond, and it sounded like the vampire had forced their bond as well, something I would need to ask about later once this heat had subsided.

“Please,” I begged again, showing him with my eyes just how badly I wanted him. How much I needed him.

His smile softened and he placed a gentle kiss on my lips. “You’re a wonderful surprise, alpha, and I can’t wait to claim you.”

Chapter Thirteen

Salizar

I hadn’t anticipated gaining another bonded, and for all I knew it wasn’t even possible. But we were clearly all bonded, we could feel it. Once Christopher had bit Benjamin, it was like another piece of my soul snapped into place, putting Christopher there for all eternity. I’d wanted to kill the wolf; was planning on it, too. After I’d had some fun with him, of course. But now I needed him, wanted him. And to my utter surprise, my wolf had a need to submit. How wonderfully beautiful that was. An alpha who longed to submit to someone else. I wanted to be his safe space, the one who dominated and showed him how amazing letting go could feel.

Benjamin’s relationship with our wolf would be different, but still something Christopher needed. With both of us, our alpha would be fully sated and happy. Now we just needed Benji to accept us fully and no longer fight the bonds. Christopher, I could tell had given in fully to what we were to one another, as had I. There was no point in not giving in when I could feel Christopher’s need for me, his hunger and acceptance. He was all in.

Fuck, how I longed to claim him. There was no need for stalling any further. Benjamin sat behind us and was undoubtedly watching even as he pretended not to. I snaked my hand down Christopher’s overheated body, ghosting my fingers over his hairy chest and down to his navel, basking in his soft intake of breath as I reached his happy trail, letting it guide me to where I needed to go.

I placed both hands on his knees, forcing them back so I had access to everything that now belonged to me. I licked two of my fingers, my eyes intent on his as he seemed unable to breathe for a moment. “So sexy,” I purred, then licked his left nipple, distracting him while my fingers found his hole, testing to see just how tight he was. I doubted anyone had ever taken him before. The thought that I would be the first had me pushing my two wet fingers into him roughly.

“Fuck!” he exclaimed, his head tilted back on the pillow, his neck bared for me. I couldn’t fight the temptation, I lowered my head, licking at his neck while my fingers forced his hole open for me. Then I sank my teeth into him, moaning at the taste of his blood. It was richer than Benjamin’s in a way, more iron rich, whereas Benji’s was sweeter, like a dessert.

Christopher was moaning beneath me, so utterly truthful and open to what he was feeling. I loved it. This moment was precious to us. This was our first time together. Even though I hadn’t picked the alpha for myself, I wouldn’t want it any other way now. The way he writhed under me, the taste of his blood….

I removed my fingers and took both his thighs in hand again, pushing them further back against his chest. He’d had the minimal prep and now I needed to fuck him.

He took over, holding his legs open for me. Such a good werewolf. I kissed his nose, a gesture that made his eyes go wide with wonder before a blush washed over his cheeks. It was a feat how he could get more flustered, considering how overheated his skin was already.

With my cock lined up, I pushed in. Hard. He screamed, a mix of pain and pleasure as I began fucking into him. It was a punishment, after all. I lowered my head and licked his neck, causing Chris to moan again. I sucked the wound, unable to help myself to more of his taste. He was simply delicious. The wound would close but the scar would remain. My mark on him would look so sexy against his lightly tanned skin.

Benjamin’s breathing had changed and it was clear that we were affecting him. I hoped he would join us, though I doubted it. He was stubborn, our feisty human, and I loved that about him. He would soon join us in all the fun, willingly, and I couldn’t fucking wait.

“S-Sal,” my alpha begged.

I loved that he called me that. I slowed my pace, smirking at him. “Are you close, my wolf? Want to come?”

He nodded eagerly, his black hair now slicked with sweat clung to his forehead, his eyes dark but still with a wildness to them. I wondered just how close his werewolf was to the surface.

I pulled out, making him whine in protest. But I simply manhandled him onto his stomach, and then onto his hands and knees. Once I was seated inside his delicious ass once again, he moaned in relief. I took in the sight of how wonderful he looked taking every inch of me. Then I raised my right hand and spanked him.

“Fuuuck….” I groaned. The slap of my hand made him clench around my cock perfectly.

Another slap to his cheek, then another, then another.

My pace increased, my hands firm on his hips as I watched his perfectly reddened ass cheeks. I fucked him harder, harder and then he screamed underneath me, his cock spurting cum on the sheets. His blood was trickling down his neck too, like he was painting something only for me to appreciate.

He went weak under me, so I grabbed his waist, holding him up as I continued fucking into him, chasing my own release. I came, groaning loudly as I filled my wolf with my cum.

“Mine,” I rasped, then bit the other side of his neck, wanting to mark him everywhere.