Skye pistoned into me and my toes curled as I watched the fruit fall apart while Benji fucked it. Warm chunks of orange fruit fell off, nearly landing on my face.
Part of me wished it would have hit me.
The nest filled with the sound of our breathing and the smell of our sin. My toes started to curl as Skye hit just the right spot to make my back arch off the mattress.
Stars floated across my vision as the liquid fire in my veins all poured into my cunt. I groaned into my orgasm, shivering as each wave dragged me under before allowing me just a second to breathe.
When I came down from my high, and my vision returned, the first thing I noticed was Skye covered in Benji's cum.
It was in his hair, spattered across his cheek, dripping down his chest. That alone lit something in me I never knew existed. But, while I was busy admiring a messy Skye, Benji had other plans.
“Open up, omega,” he purred.
My lips parted in surprise and I turned to find him, but, before I could, he surprised me from behind.
Part of the mango dragged along my teeth, filling my mouth with fruit and cum.
It was disgusting.
It was demeaning.
And it was the sexiest thing anyone had ever done to me.
Chapter 21
Violet
After our sex-capades, Skye and I took another shower while Benji cleaned up and finished dinner. And, I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t looking forward to time with our alphas.
My plan was to tell Vinny I was ready for him to mark me, we’d eat dinner, do the thing, and then I’d feel better.
No more bond rot, no more wondering if this could all be my forever, but, our alphas never came to dinner.
Skye had gone to bed already, full after one helping. I, on the other hand, was on my third plate, curled up in my usual spot at the table, bunny tucked between my arm and ribs, its fur smelling so strongly of Vinny it made my bones ache in the best way.
Benji watched me from the kitchen doorway, a dish towel slung over his shoulder, his arms crossed as he smiled in approval.
“The bunny helps, yeah?” He asked.
I nodded, sniffing the topof her head once more.
“It’s Vinny’s pheromones, as long as you keep it close, you’ll feel better,” he beamed.
I nodded again, slower this time, more grateful than I could show. My hand absently rubbed the edge of one ear between my fingers as I chewed.
“And, for the first time all day, you’re not absolutelystarving.”
I gave a small shrug, trying not to see his comment as praise, but the corner of my mouth lifted just a little.
Benji’s smile widened as he closed the gap between us and crouched beside me and glanced at my empty plate. “You want more?”
I hesitated for half a second before nodding.
“Good girl,” he praised softly.
My cheeks burned.
He reached over and gently patted the slight swell of my stomach through my dress. “You’re feeding the baby right this time.”