34. KOLSEN

Chapter thirty-four

KOLSEN

Camila says she's ready for this but I can't tell if she wants to prove something or she truly wants to show off. We've spoken a few times about watching and performing and while she doesn't want to be on stage, I know that our pretty little Beta gets off on being watched. However, she's only truly been observed at the condo or the apartment above Temple. As much as I want to give this to her, I don't want to push her into something she's not ready for.

Especially when I find her nearly vibrating at the bar, pointing at the high-end tequila for another shot. She's dressed in another baby doll dress that I picked out, a dark blue fabric that stops just below her ass. With her leaning over the counter as she is, everyone can get a wonderful view of the lace thong Amiri asked her to wear. Goddess, she's perfect .

It's too bad the moment is ruined by the way she's picking at the bracelet on her wrist, Camila starting to bounce on the balls of her feet. She's nervous. Really nervous.

Lewis grimaces as he grabs the bottle and pours her a shot, watching her throw it back and then scrunch up her face. "Camila, I don't think-"

"It's alright, Lewis. I got this. Camila, come with me." Her eyes widen as she twists to look up at me, her expression comical. "Now, love." Her face flushes as she follows me into the back hall, Camila looking around before I stop her. I lean back against the wall and pull her toward me, her hands falling to my chest. "We do not have to do this. The lawyer will be here to settle with Teo and we can go back home to Sasha."

"No, I want to do this. I promise."

I snort, glancing down at her bracelet. "Your mind and heart are in conflict. You do not have to do this for us, love."

"I'm not! I…" She sucks in her bottom lip, chewing on it as she thinks through what she wants to say. I run a thumb over her lips and pull it from her teeth, letting her know that she needs to speak her mind. "I don't want him to see me naked." Camila's shoulders fall in defeat, her expression morphing into disappointment. "He doesn't deserve that. He needs to know that he never treated me right but I don't want him to get a free show."

A slow, deviant smile spreads across my lips. "Beta, do you want me to fuck you with your clothes on? Do you want me to just drag that thong out of the way and plunge into your sex? Because I will, love. I absolutely will." Her face turns a few shades darker, a cherry color that I absolutely love seeing. I drop my hands to her sides and then slip them down to her ass, loving the way her bare cheeks feel in my palms. She rocks against me, my cock thickening between us as a result .

I keep my attention on her as I slowly rock her against my bulge, wondering how long it will take before she's pleading for release. I don't even stop when Amiri strolls down the hall and then presses himself up against her back. Sasha is somewhere, no doubt focusing on the girls for the night routine before he joins us in one of the private rooms.

Camila's lips part as I continue to rock my cock against her, smiling when a gasp tears from her throat. Amiri's tongue is hungrily lapping at my bond mark, Camila struggling to voice what she needs.

"Do you need something, love? You just have to ask for it."

Her face contorts, her fingers digging into my shirt before she finally tells us. "Make me come. I need to come. Please. " Her little pleas are always so adorable but we would never deny when she asks like that. I slip a hand between us, rucking up her dress just enough to plunge my fingers into her pussy. She's already dripping for us and I can't imagine what she's been thinking for the past several hours to be this wet.

Between Sasha nearly fucking her in the car on the way over and Amiri whispering all sorts of dirty things in her ear over the last hour, she has to be on edge.

"Such a good girl, telling us what you want, sweetheart. You remember what good girls get?"

"They get to come," she breathes, her head falling back against Amiri's chest. He continues to suck on my bond mark as he leans her back far enough for me to dip my head to his bond mark. Camila squirms between us before gushing all over my fingers, her pussy strangling my digits for more than I'm giving her.

Her spring scent explodes around us as we continue to torture her with nips and licks, my fingers still shallowly plunging into her until her cries turn to ones of overstimulation. Begrudgingly, I pull my hand from her panties, surprised when Camila's tongue darts out to lick a finger. I watch, intrigued as she cleans me up, moaning at her own taste. It's too much for either Amiri or I to stomach without doing something and while we're all still worn from Sasha's heat, we both need our Beta.

The sound of Amiri's zipper doesn't ruin the moment, Camila even pushing her ass out just enough for him to slip right into her pussy. Her eyes roll into the back of her head as she braces herself against my chest, still sucking on my fingers. It's when she hears the second zipper as I undo mine, that her eyes pop open, Camila suddenly worried. We've never stuffed her with more than one cock and I'm not about to spring that on her now.

However, I do need to come and I'm not doing it in my pants. "I'm going to coat your pretty little thong, Beta, and then call Sasha to clean you up. We still have a few minutes before Teo arrives and I'd very much like to coat you in our scents until then."

Her worried expression turns to excitement as she returns to licking. Amiri pulls out and thrusts back in, Camila colliding with my chest. Being a little taller than her, my cock presses against her belly but the friction is enough as she writhes against me. I steal more kisses from her, thoroughly taking her apart with my tongue as I taste her.

Amiri's pace is relentless, all three of us falling apart much sooner than I had hoped. I wanted to drag this out, truly enjoy it but the ecstasy on our Beta's face is enough as I reach down to angle my cock against her clothed pussy. I coat the thin fabric as Amiri growls through his release, biting into her shoulder over my bite. She whimpers and then sags between us as she comes, her lips parted again as the sensation overtakes her.

That expression will never get old for me.

I did, however, promise her that we'd clean her up. I reach into my pocket and whip out my phone. "Sasha, babe. Clean up on aisle 10." He's cackling on the other side, showing up at the end of the hall in record time.

His eyes dart between the three of us, not sure who he wants to partake of first. "I was feeling a little hungry but this is the best meal. Upstairs. All of you. I want to taste everything and I don't want to be disturbed."

Our meeting might have to be pushed back a little but Teo can wait.