His returning purr rattles me to my core, and I shiver at the hunger staring back at me. I can’t see his mouth, but the predatory smile I know is pulling at the corners of his lips lights up his eyes like nothing else.
“How about a story to get you off to bed, baby boy?”
Joker’s giggle makes me smile despite myself. God, our omega is five gallons of trouble in a three gallon bucket sometimes, but damn it if he doesn’t know how to make even the most dangerous alpha I’ve ever known melt.
“Get yourself ready, Joker. This is going to be a good one.”
Chapter seven
Ashiverrunsdownmy spine and right to my cock as Bones’s voice comes through the comms, and I swallow roughly. Our bond sings with his desire, which only makes me more excited for what’s to come.
“Are you hard for me, baby boy?” Bones purrs, cutting right to the chase.
I let out a whimper, nodding before I remember that he can’t see me.
“Yes, Alpha.”
“Good boy. Keep your hands at your sides for me. I’ll tell you when you can touch that greedy, omega cock.”
I grit my teeth, but obey, grabbing fistfuls of the sheets just for something to hang on to. The material is of a cheap thread count, rough enoughagainst my palms to ground me and keep me focused. I can already feel my cock leaking against my boxers, a little wet patch forming around the head.
Cross chuckles, a low, sultry sound. “Such a good, little cock slut, isn’t he?”
“The best in the world.”
Bones’s praise makes me twitch in my pants and I let out a breathy moan. “All for you, Alpha, and for you, Mr. Cross.”
“You sound so fucking desperate. A few words and I’ve already got you turning to mush? I’m almost disappointed,” Bones coos, and I let out a little growl.
“I’ve gone all day without getting off. And it’s been torture,” I whine, fully pouting and unashamed.
“Which means you’ve got a whole day’s worth of cum in your balls,” Cross adds.
I hum out an affirmative response, my hand twitching at my side. Fucking Christ, I’ve never wanted to touch my cock more now that I’ve been told I can’t.
“Should I make him listen to you sucking me off, C?” Bones asks almost casually.
“I don’t know if he’d be able to handle all of that, B. It could be too much for his slutty omega brain, and he could blow his load before we’re done with him,” Cross answers.
I growl again, my defiance flaring to life. “I can take it,” I grit out, moving my hands under my ass. If I give my peachy cheeks a squeeze, then that’s my little secret. They said I couldn’t touch my cock but they failed to specify any other body part.
“If you’re a good boy and listen real close, I’ll think about letting you come. How does that sound, baby?”
I smirk, a plan forming in my head. “Game on,” I reply.
Bones chuckles darkly, which would be enough to send lesser mortals fleeing for the hills. But it only makes my cock leak more.
“Come here, C. I need to taste my perfect beta’s mouth,” Bones snarls.
It shouldn’t be this hot to listen to other people making out, but I have to swallow a groan at the obscene sounds coming through my earpiece. I can picture them, a rare moment of intimacy between my prime alpha and his chosen beta,the masks gone and their exquisite lips moving together, a push and pull dance practiced many times until they can do it on instinct alone.
“Fuck, you taste so good. Need more,” Bones growls, the sound reverberating down our bond and making my cock twitch.
Cross’s sharp intake of breath and subsequent moan has me shuddering. My eyes roll back for a moment as a phantom stab of pleasure-pain blooms in my neck. “Did he bite you? Fuck, that’s so hot.”
“Right on my bond mark. Can you feel it? How good he’s making me feel?” Cross pants.
A surge of pleasure washes up into my chest like a wave on the shore, and I have to muffle my moan with my fist. The connection between us is wide open, and my shoulder aches as if I have Bones’s teeth in me, too. But more than that, there’s a sharp aftertaste of longing, strong enough to make the backs of my eyes burn.