Chapter 6

Six

CANE

I hadn’t been able to leave that fucking ballroom fast enough. There were far more important things than saying good evening to the gaggling crowd of sycophants who had gathered to witness the wedding. There had been too many who were vocal enough about this distaste for the arrangement and not enough resources to deal with them all at present, so I would have to wait for a later date to rid myself of them.

And again, much better things to do than pruning a few bad apples had awaited me in my chambers.

On our walk down the long hallway, both Kai and I had scented the perfuming fragrance of our omega wafting stronger and stronger from my room. It had been all I could do to keep myself from fucking sprinting in that direction.

Now that we’d arrived, Kai was wasting no time getting to work, releasing his own heady aroma–red velvet and sugary sherry–and as much as I didn’t want it spreading around that I was that intent on Jean going into heat right the fuck now, the excitement that Kai could guarantee it was more than enough to overpower that annoyance.

A hungry growl reverberated through me as we walked in to find Reed gripping our sweet Jean’s slender neck, and I stalked up to her, crossing the long room in a handful of strides. Arousal dripped from Jean’s scent, and my cock throbbed, my knot swelling just a hair in anticipation.

I hadn’t been with a female in a long ass time, not since the last beta volunteer had left our little trio a bit less than satisfied. This was so not that. Jean was immaculate, that impressive gown moments from being shredded and left on the floor. And for as much as we all knew she was our scent match, it was the way Jean was hanging there on the edge, desperate for more in Reed’s grip, that really sealed the deal.

She wanted his darkness, darkness that I was quite fond of myself, and oh my, would she be taking quite the fill of it tonight. Perfection .

“Well, now that the cat’s out of the bag,” I snarled, unable to keep myself from sidling right up to Jean’s front and nipping near her neck, “Kai, please ensure our perfect mate here goes into heat immediately. I need to fuck her within an inch of her life, knowing that our Queen will be well on the way to carrying on the Cartalga line.”

“I…” Jean squeaked out, her scent flaring so damn bright as Reed wound his hand through her hair, gripping hard enough to make his knuckles go white.

“What, little omega?” My cock ached to be inside her as I began to toy with the edges of the lace on Jean’s dress, sliding the pad of my finger across the seams along the sheer sections. “What’s distracting that pretty head of yours while your mates are trying to claim you?”

She whimpered, and I could sense the warring, conflicting emotions powering through her. Jean wasn’t one to submit easily, but in the presence of her scent matches, she had little choice. Her exquisite omega physiology melted for her Alpha, carrying it right along to our beta and the unique wonder that was our male omega.

As if he could read my thoughts, Kai knelt at Jean’s feet, his hands traveling up her legs as that sugary confection scent of his swelled. I could feel the warmth radiate off him like standing in a patch of sunlight. He’d initiated his heat, and fucking hell, it rocketed the lust in this room well past the stratosphere.

Kai’s also giving our feisty Queen someone to lord over. Such a good boy.

“I can’t, umm…” Jean struggled to form the words. “Dermal implant. No…pregnancies.”

Cocking a brow as I stared down at our magnificent omega, I dragged a finger along Jean’s cheek. My erection pressed against her hips, where I pinned her back to Reed, who was undoubtedly grinding his own erection against her ass.

“Where?”

Jean’s eyes flickered open as she tried to concentrate around the potent hormones, that gorgeous hazel color like rippling water reflecting a forest scene. A tremor of fear licked through her, creating a bitter tinge to her scent. It wasn’t enough to spoil the spicy black currant fragrance, though. If anything, it added a layer of complexity and allure.

Reed wasn’t the only one who liked them to be a bit frightened, after all.

Some of the haze affecting Jean’s mind backed off, and she jerked slightly between Reed and me. “Why?”

“Because Jean,” I spread my fingers around her neck, solely encircling it until my palm lay flat against her skin, and I squeezed, “we’re going to remove it.”

Her eyes went wide, and Jean sucked in a sharp hiss of air as I restricted her breathing. Reed growled behind her, the sound going to my cock as he rumbled that primal claim. When Jean went to reach for my hand, Reed snatched her arm and locked it behind her at the small of her back in a movement that was lightning-fast.

With her even more at our mercy, Reed secured Jean’s arm in place with his elbow as he roughly took her breast in his grip, going straight for her nipple and pinching.

“Ahh, my neck!”

“That’s my good girl.” I looked over Jean’s shoulder at Reed. “If you’ll be so kind, Reaper.”

Reed grinned sadistically. He was a cruel bastard when he wanted to be, and that usually included “play time.” Kai had been the welcome recipient of several hours of Reed's vicious form of torture since we’d all connected, and I had to admit that it was going to be very fun to watch just how much our newest mate could take.

I liked to command the scene, demanding my mates perform for me before claiming one or both of their asses. This new cast of characters was going to be wickedly fun to play with, and witnessing our Queen fall apart on our cocks would be a sight I wouldn’t soon forget.

As Reed released Jean’s breast to reach into his pocket and procure his signature blade, I took my fill of Jean’s nipple in his place, rolling the tight bead between my fingers. I wanted this fucking dress out of the way so that I could see her, and lucky me, that was next on the list.

Jean trembled as Reed pushed her head forward onto my chest, flourishing his knife in a twirl before placing the tip of the blade gently on the back of Jean’s neck.

“Feel free to scream, Princess.” I admired Reed’s expression as he smoothed the knife point over Jean’s skin to find the implant. “I love it when they scream.”

As Jean squirmed against me, I lowered my mouth to the gentle shell of her ear, bunching up the long skirt of her gown in my fingers before ducking my hand between her legs.

“Do you like pain, omega? Is your pussy dripping with the prospect of it?” I whispered low, overjoyed that the betas hadn’t bothered to give our Queen panties. “Your feverish scent says so. Now, cry out for us, Jean. Let’s get that pesky thing out of there so we can breed you properly.”

I slipped my middle finger into her slit just as Reed made his first cut. Jean’s slick was smeared over her thighs, and she clamped down around my finger as the pain hit her, singing so beautifully for us.

“Fuck!” she hollered, her voice echoing off the lofty ceiling.

Pumped inside her as Reed finished removing the implant, and Jean rocked her hips against my hand, riding my fingers like a good little omega. The wave of heat that crested off her was nearly immediate after the device was removed, and I felt Kai’s own heat latch onto Jean’s, emboldening it and driving it higher.

“There we are, precious.” I smoothed Jean’s slick over her clit, circling my finger over the sensitive bud. “Now the fun can really start.”

“Cane, oh, fucking hell, I…” Jean’s words tumbled out of her, her desperate movements to get more from my finger so very delicious.

Reed yanked her head up off my chest, pulling her head back by her hair, and then he was dropping his mouth to the back of her neck, lapping up Jean’s blood. My cock thickened all the more, a needy drop of precum spreading over me as it smeared against my slacks.

“You smell so divine, love.” Kai practically whined the words from his knees, his hand traveling up the inside of Jean’s thigh and joining me where I pinched her clit.

Jean jerked against us. “Ahh!”

“That’s right, Princess. Keep screaming for me,” Reed growled, and when he looked up from her neck, his lips were painted crimson.

I pulled him to my mouth over Jean’s shoulder, tasting her off his tongue. Beneath Jean’s dress, Kai and I worked together, him pinching her clit steady as I flicked it. She shuddered, her knees buckling so that she was held up by Reed’s hold on her hair and mine on her neck.

Pulling back, I met Reed’s deadly stare. “Get this fucking dress off her.”

He grinned, all too happy to oblige. As he stepped back, I took my hand away, looking down at Kai and gesturing toward the bed across the room.

“Get the jewelry,” I ordered. “And the leash.”

Smiling with lust-lidded eyes, Kai nodded. He hurried over to the bed, pulling out the leash from underneath along with the slim box that held the unique piece of jewelry I’d ordered for our new Queen. I wasn’t sure when we’d be using it, but as soon as we’d all realized that she was our final scent match, all bets were off.

With a teasing sneer, I barked at Kai. “And strip, fuck boy. You have work to do.”

A shudder claimed his body as my words crashed against his omega wiring. He shed his clothes in a flash, his long cock bobbing as it sprung free from his slacks. A sticky trail of his potent precum stretched from the tip of Kai’s cock to his boxers before snapping free and falling to his shaft. That cum of his would-be fucking gold right now, and my knot pulsed as I thought about how fertile it would make our sweet Jean.

The abrupt sound of tearing pulled my attention back to Jean and Reed. As I held her up by her neck, her legs barely able to take her weight right now, Reed used his impressive strength to rip open the back of her gown, shoving the halves down her shoulders.

Jean gasped, her eyes saucers in her face, and she shook her head ever so slightly. “The dress.”

I glared hungrily at her, reaching for my zipper with my free hand. “I’ll buy you another one.”

Her stare melted, a shaky breath claiming her as Reed fully stripped our exquisite omega.

On full display, Jean’s full breasts were works of fucking art, her light tan skin darkening to a dusky deep pink at her nipples. They were prominent, thick buds that were begging to be sucked, bitten, and clamped. The nip of her waist was followed by curvaceous, full hips, and the light glinted enticingly as it reflected off the slick coating her sensual thighs.

“There you are,” I growled, yanking down my zipper and freeing my cock through the opening.

I stroked roughly, squeezing my knot just a hair as it throbbed, and Jean’s eyes tracked every movement, her stare lust-drunk and hazy. Her bare pussy lips were smeared with slick, her omega body so expertly created for breeding.

“And her ass is a piece of art,” Reed groaned, and I pulled Jean closer to gaze down her back.

“That it fucking is. All yours, Reaper.”

Reed’s evil glee bloomed all the more, and I rubbed my cock through Jean’s folds as Reed took out his cock, rolling his hand over the glistening head before smoothing it between the curves of Jean’s ass.

“Ugh,” she whined, his hips already swiveling back and forth in search of more.

“You like that, omega? Are you hungry for our cocks to fill you up?”

She nodded briskly, gripping onto the lapels of my jacket. Without another word, I hoisted Jean up by her neck and a grip between her legs, carrying her to the bed. Reed was right behind me, his leather and pain scent flaring, which sent another zing of pleasure through my cock and made my knot pulse.

Kai stroked his erection as he knelt on the bed, waiting patiently like our good boy, and as I tossed Jean down to the bed on her back, he positioned himself between her legs, already guessing what I had in mind.

“Let’s make sure our little pet can’t squirm away first.”

“Wait. I need…the bed has to be…” Jean’s voice was low, her words unfocused, but I knew what she was asking for. The heat demanded that she make a proper nest, and I nodded, setting her down long enough for her to yank off my jacket and Reed’s lying them in the covers and working them up into a wide circular shape on the bed.

Kai offered his pants without her asking, and Jean growled at him, crashing her lips against his in a frenzied caress as she added his slacks to the nest. He moaned against her mouth, and she dropped her hand down to his cock, rolling her hand up and down along his extended shaft that curved upward just slightly.

Our naughty male omega was the perfect shape to reach up inside Jean deep and coat her womb with his nourishing spend that would guarantee she was ripe for breeding.

“On your back, omega.”

Turning and lying down in the nest, Jean looked up at us rapt with heat intoxication, and we made quick work of binding her hands together and securing them over her head to the bed–her feet to either corner of the footboard–using our ties. At least they were good for something.

“Dress her, fuck boy.”

Nodding with a delicious submissive smile, Kai secured the leash around Jean’s neck, the little tines on the inside collar jabbing into her pristine skin. He slipped the long gold chain around her chest. Next, the fragile-looking strands of impossibly small links–decorated with a smattering of diamonds–draped over her collarbones and then down around each breast like a harness. It secured at the back with a clasp, and when he was finished, Kai dragged his fingertips over Jean’s hard nipples.

I smacked his ass, Kai letting out a beautiful squeal. “Ask permission, fuck boy.”

His body hummed, the heat roaring off him like a damn furnace. “Please, Alpha. Let me taste her.”

Jean chewed on her lip, mischievous and hungry. I could tell that she was silently looking forward to her own time bossing our sweet Kai around as well as seeing what wonders he could perform with his tongue.

“Hands,” I barked, walking over to the nightstand and reaching for the handcuffs in the drawer.

He presented them to me, and I cuffed Kai’s wrists behind his back. “Good boy. Now eat up; get her good and ready.”

Jean’s hips wiggled on the bed, the anticipation too much for her to remain still, and as Kai knelt down between her thighs, I crawled over the bed, leveling my cock with her mouth. Reed climbed over on the other side, and I chuckled darkly as he clutched the knife in one hand and licked the blood clean from the blade, stroking his cock with the other hand.

As Kai lowered his mouth to Jean’s pussy, lapping up all that tasty slick, I waited for the exact moment that she opened her mouth with a moan and shoved my cock down her throat.

She reeled around me, her eyes shooting open and immediately tearing up. “Suck, omega.”

Her eyes rolled back as Kai continued to plaster her with strokes of his tongue, and Jean bobbed her head, swallowing me down as far as she could. I gripped her hair, holding her head steady as I fucked into her mouth, and then Reed was squeezing himself closer to the headboard and threading his erection through Jean’s hands.

Gripping him, Reed thrust in and out of Jean’s fists, his knot bumping against her with each rough shove forward. He shouldn’t have one, being a beta, and it was yet another one of my Reaper’s impossible traits.

Betas were vanilla-scented, knotless guards for the most part, but something told me that somewhere in Reed’s DNA, there was a strong Alpha bloodline, and it had tried to push forward when he was conceived.

The three of us used Jean as our personal plaything, turning up the heat–metaphorically and literally–until she was a screaming, desperate mess. Kai made our new Queen come on his tongue, and she cried out around my cock as I thundered into her, shoving all the way in til her tongue stroked over my knot.

“Now, fuck boy. Fill our Queen up with your cum.”

Kai didn’t argue, of course, positioning himself between Jean’s legs as she was still forced to take my vicious onslaught, Reed fucking her hands. He notched the head of his long erection at her slit and then shoved in hard.

Jean yelped, jerking upward as Kai pistoned into her. Her slick coated Kai’s lips, and I yanked his head closer to lick the glistening cum from his mouth. Tasting her on him was exquisite, the strong spice and black currant flavors mingling with her heightened incense taste, brought forward thanks to the heat.

Fucking into her with abandon, Kai took our Jean’s body to new heights, and I marveled as her muscles flexed as she came over and over, her cries ceaseless. Our fuck boy grunted low, a deep whine echoing out of him as he gripped Jean’s hips and rocked up with one hard thrust.

I pulled free of Jean’s mouth, wanting to hear her reaction to Kai’s release.

“Tell us, omega. Can you feel Kai’s cum making you nice and ripe?”

She nodded, whimpering as Kai snapped his hips into her as he rode out the end of his orgasm.

“Yes!” Jean wrapped her legs around Kai’s hips, keeping him inside her. “All of it. I need all of it.”

Chuckling darkly, I grabbed her chin, making Jean look at me. “Trust me, omega. There is plenty more where that came from.”

Kai finished, and I replaced him between Jean’s legs, spanking his ass as he crawled up to the top of the bed near Jean’s head.

“Look at all that pretty cum.” The sticky spend wanted to slide down Jean’s slit, but I positioned my cock, scooping it up and shoving it back in with a hard thrust. “That’s it. I want to wear you both. I’m going to fuck every damn drop deep into your cunt.”

“Cane! Oh god!” Jean’s pussy clamped down around me, pulling me in. She’d milk my knot until every ounce of cum was inside her–until she was bred .

But I wanted to see Jean filled up completely. Gripping her ass, I hoisted up Jean’s hips, moving my leg out of the way.

“Reaper?”

Reed was all too ready to play, and he slid himself free from Jean’s hands and crawled down toward me. He still held the knife, and I nodded down at our little omega.

“Get her ready for you.”

Jean’s eyes went wide again as Reed flipped the knife around in his grip. The shocked expression was too fucking good, and there would be no end to the ways we would keep our new pet on her toes.

I held steady in Jean’s pussy as Reed rubbed the smooth handle of the knife through the mess covering her folds. He coated it beautifully before pressing the round end to her asshole and pushing in.

“Fuck! It’s too much!”

I reached for the leash that was draped over Jean’s shoulder and yanked it hard. “You’ll shut up and take our cock like a good little omega. Won’t you?”

Whimpering, I could scent the massive flare in her heat, Jean’s body crying out for everything we could give her. “Yes, please, please . Oh fuck, fuck, fuck.”

Tears streamed down her face as Reed worked the knife handle deeper into her asshole, stretching her for his cock. When she was unable to keep herself from riding the intrusions in her pussy and ass, Reed slipped the knife free, returning it to the sheathe always hidden in his pocket.

“Hold her steady,” he growled and then worked with me to hoist Jean up higher so that he could take his place beneath her.

Jean’s head fell to Reed’s chest, her being at least a foot shorter than all of us, and he threaded his cock up between her cheeks from behind. In one swift motion, he rammed his cock into her asshole, and I moaned hungrily as I felt his shaft fill her up, rubbing against my own inside her.

“Fuck!”

Reed and I began a punishing rhythm, claiming our omega’s holes without mercy.

“Such a dirty little mouth, Princess,” Reed growled.”Why don’t you fill it up, Kai.”

A ragged moan bled from Jean as we pumped into her, and she clamped down around my cock as I bottomed out, the head of my cock nudging against her cervix. As Kai eagerly stuffed his dick between Jean’s lips, I knew we could all sense how her heat crescendoed. She was finally full of all her mates, and Jean’s body was flying off into space as we marked every inch of her with our scents.

We barreled into her with everything we had, my cock spearing into Jean alongside Reed’s in a depraved dance. The telltale burn radiated through my knot, and I was so ready to stuff my sweet mate’s cunt full of my cum. She breathed hard around Kai’s shaft, taking him down her throat like a goddess.

It was such a damn beautiful sight. “Take it, little omega whore. Take it all.”

A roar tore from me as my knot shoved into Jean’s pussy, and she screamed out. It was the perfect thing to get Reed’s cock twitching inside her, his knot slipping into her asshole as he pumped his spend into her.

The nearly-blistering heat was so fucking good, and I came–hard. My cock jerked, sheathed as deep as possible in Jean’s pussy as I spurted torrents of sticky cum into her. It came and came until the delicious mess was overflowing from her cunt.

“Oh, precious,” Kai groaned, and I looked up to see his shaft pulsing as he launched his cum down Jean’s throat.

She swallowed him down, her throat bobbing, and as Kai slipped free, a naughty little thread of spend stretched from her mouth to the tip of his cock. He scooped it up, licking it off his finger, which was enough to send another hard burst of cum shooting out of me.

The energy calmed as our mate lay encircled by us, exhausted and thoroughly bred. As we huddled around her, Reed and I waiting for our knots to go down, I smirked down at Jean, toying with her nipple.

“So, Mea Luna, how did you enjoy your welcome?”

She grinned, her eyes closing as she began to drift into the post-heat coma. “He tastes like cupcakes.”