26 Open wide, omega
Lilith pov
“Daelan’s been craving these lips wrapped around our cock’
An intense heat flooded through my body at his words, my breath hitched as his thumb traced slowly over my bottom lip, the light touch sending shivers of pleasure down my spine, making me tremble.
Lucien’s eyes stayed locked on mine, cold as ever yet there was something new glinting in their depths, the same thing I’d seen in both Claude and Silas just moments ago.
That raw, unrestrained lust, the very look they’d worn when they caught the scent of my heat.
The world seemed to blur as I stared into those emotionless eyes that pulled me in like a spell and when they flashed a shade brighter, I realized I couldn’t look away, no matter how hard I tried. It was as if I were staring straight into the abyss-dark, endless, and ready to consume me whole. 1
Thump. Thump. Thump.
Before I knew it, my heart was pounding wildly. I drew in a sharp breath as an almost irresistible urge surged through me-to lean in, close the space, and press my lips to his. And as though Lucien knew exactly what was running through my mind, his eyes narrowed slightly, flicking down to my lips.
I wasn’t sure if I was imagining it, but I could have sworn the corner of his mouth curved into a small, humorless smirk. Before I could even wrap my head around it, he leaned closer and I froze, instinctively closing my eyes, bracing for a kiss. 1
But just as his lips were about to touch mine, he shifted toward my ear. A sharp gasp escaped me as the heat of his mouth brushed my skin. His voice was barely above a whisper, but I heard every word and the moment I did, my eyes went wide and I whimpered, my body reacting at our close proximity.
“What are you waiting for, omega?” His voice was low, almost like a purr. “Get on your knees… open that pretty mouth and make yourself useful.” 1
I swore my pussy throbbed as he hummed. “Let me feel every inch of me on your tongue.”
My hands tightened around the paper and as I sat on the bed with this terrifying Alpha so close, I couldn’t tell if I was more turned on or simply scared out of my wits but as Lucien leaned back slowly and rose to his full height before me, I realized it was both.
Maybe I felt both frightened and attracted to this man.
Lucien stood tall, hands casually tucked into his pockets, head tilted slightly, those cold eyes locked on me, waiting for me to obey. I was still trying to snap out of my daze when in the next second my eyes widened. Claude was suddenly beside Lucien, a wide grin stretching across his face, his arm draped lazily over Lucien’s shoulders. And his eyes?
They were fixed solely on mine.
I stared in shock, still trying to process how fast he’d moved but Lucien didn’t seem fazed at all nor did he react to the sudden appearance. He simply kept staring at me, unbothered while Claude’s grin widened as he turned to him.
“Brother, since you’ve been nice enough to always let me have the first taste during these recent sessions, can I go first today? I promise to be quick… but I want to go first.” He chuckled, pressing his tongue against the inside of his cheek. “I can even skip the warm-up and go straight to the point.”
My face flushed a deep shade of pink at his words and I bit my bottom lip, unsure how to react, unsure how to feel.
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Just like that night, they spoke as though I wasn’t a person at all, but an object of desire.
Then again…
My gaze instinctively dropped to the paper in my hand, where my name glowed in golden letters, a reminder of what I had just done. What I had just signed.
I was no longer human to them, but truly theirs to claim. The moment my name touched that page, I had sold the rights to my body, granting them the freedom to do whatever they pleased with me.
“Plus, you know we were getting into it before you and Silas interrupted,” Claude said and Lucien finally took his gaze off me to stare back at him. “So how about-”
He wasn’t able to complete his words because in a blink of an eye, Silas who’d been sitting beside me just a second ago was suddenly behind him, hand raised to smack the back of his head.
But Claude simply stopped speaking, his gaze sliding over his shoulder. A slow smirk curved his lips and in the next instant before Silas could hit him, he vanished. My eyes couldn’t even track where he went until I heard his amused voice echo from the door.
“Ah, wasn’t that mean, Silas? Don’t you think you and Lucien are bullying me a little too much?”
My gaze shifted to the door, finding Claude leaning casually against it, arms crossed, smirk still in place, strands of hair falling messily over his face.
“You don’t want me to go first?” he asked, pushing the stray strands back with his hand.
Silas didn’t answer right away. He simply turned to meet Claude’s gaze, watching him with an almost bored expression before speaking in a calm tone.
“For what you did, you’re not supposed to have a turn at all” he stated before walking over to the bed. I watched in disbelief as he actually picked up the book he’d been reading, then moved to the cabinet Lucien had been sitting
“You broke a pact we had without thinking about the consequences… so if you’re going to have a turn at all-”
He crossed his legs, flipping the pages of his book with a quiet hum.
“You’re going last. Now agree to the contract before we start.”
Claude scoffed at his words and I watched a pout slowly form on his face. Instead of arguing back, he rolled his eyes and muttered just below his breath,
“I, Claude, Alpha of Fangspire Pack, agree to the conditions of the Crescent Bond contract.”
The moment he said those words, I hissed in pain as the paper in my hand burned hotter than before. My eyes widened in disbelief as the edge suddenly lit with fire, the flames spreading rapidly across the page. Instinctively, I let go just before it could burn my hand.
Before I could even comprehend what was happening, the paper had vanished, burned away completely and leaving not even ashes behind.
As I stared at my empty hand in shock, my lips parted but before I could speak, a low voice cut through my daze. This time, it was Lucien who had been standing silently in front of me.
“I do not like repeating myself, she-wolf.” His tone was cold, commanding. I stiffened and slowly shifted my gaze to him. The moment our eyes met, I swallowed hard, finding him still watching me intently, waiting for me to obey.
“Kneel,” he ordered, his voice dropping to something darker. “And put that mouth to better use.”
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I shuddered instantly, my core throbbing as a rush of heat pulsed through me. My pussy ached and I could feel myself growing wetter by the second.
Almost instinctively, I obeyed and as I did, the memory of that night came flooding back and I remembered the words Theila, the head attendant had told me before I entered the ritual.
“Don’t question what the Alphas ask of you.”
I whispered breathlessly, lowering my gaze away from Lucien as I tugged the blanket from my body, revealing the dress that had been torn by Dervic. As my breasts came into view, I felt the atmosphere shift.
It changed.
“Don’t stare at them too long without permission,” I continued as I pushed myself up from the bed, my weak legs trembling beneath me. I stood before Lucien, not meeting his gaze though I could feel it pinned directly on me.
“Do not try to strike up a conversation with them unless given permission.”
My lips barely moved as I took a deep breath and slowly sank to my knees. My breathing was shallow and heavy, a wave of heat spreading through me until my vision nearly blurred. Pushing past the ache, I reached for his zipper.
“Refer to them separately as Alpha Lucien, Alpha Claude, and Alpha Silas.”
I mouthed the last words before closing my eyes, bracing myself for whatever had happened that night to happen again.
To be fucked, to be used, to be ruined by these three men-these three devils.
As I slowly pulled down Lucien’s zipper, I realized that whatever I had just agreed to, whatever I had signed might be the worst decision of my life. Nothing would ever be the same again. I would lose my dignity, my respect… my body.
And yet, if given the choice again, I would still take it without hesitation because I wasn’t going to let my mother
Call me selfish, call me greedy, but I wanted her to live. Because if she didn’t… then there would be nothing left for me to live for.
So despite the sting in my eyes from unshed tears, despite how suffocating it was as all three men watched me, I reached up and tugged down Lucien’s briefs. His hard length sprang free, the heat of him brushing my lips almost instantly. I forced myself not to let my emotions show.
But when Lucien’s fingers clamped around my chin, tilting my head up so I had no choice but to meet his eyes, I felt something else.
Lust.
“Open wide, omega.”
The command slipped from his lips and the second I did, the world seemed to freeze as I heard a voice in my head.
A low, deep possessive purr that was barely audible but I heard it.
Mine-
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