Lola & the Millionaires: Part Two

by Kathryn Moon

  Rake grinned, and it was pained and sweet all at once. “I do. I definitely do now. And you don’t need to ask me twice, or for my permission or anything like that. My alphas are your alphas. God, I want you bitten all over so there’s never a single question about whether or not you belong with us.”

  “I think four bites should cover it, honestly,” I said, grinning, my eyes sliding to Cyrus. “That is…if you think we’re there, Boss.”

  Cyrus didn’t smile, but his eyes glowed fiercely as he stared back at me. “I hated sending you in there alone, but I hated it even more that I couldn’t even have your back or shore you up. I want my bite on you, Lola. I don’t care if this pack never has another stressful day in our lives—I'd honestly prefer it. You’re ours and you’re mine, and I'm not waiting.”

  Maybe it was rushing, but I honestly didn’t care. I’d made it over the crest of the mountain, and I could enjoy the thrill of tumbling headfirst down the other side if I wanted to. These men were the ones who were ready to catch me, and there was no risk in that.

  Leo laughed as I finally turned to him, my own smile beaming. His eyes were shining, wet, but he’d never looked happier.

  “What do you think?” I said, barely able to keep from giggling.

  Leo yanked me to his chest and peppered kisses over my cheeks. “You know what I think. I’ve been waiting for you to be in this pack as long as…god, I don’t even know anymore, Lola. I need this family. I need you. No more waiting.”

  “No more waiting,” I agreed. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and pressed my lips to his ear, whispering just for him. “Take me to bed.”

  Leo rose up from the water with me tangled around him, his hands going to hold my thighs as they wrapped around his hips.

  “Hey!” Rake called as Leo stepped out of the tub and headed for the door. “Hey! What did we talk about before she got back, Leo?!”

  I laughed as Leo grabbed a towel from the rack and high-tailed it into Rake’s bedroom. He rubbed me down with a cursory swipe before grabbing my hips and tossing me onto the bed. I hit the mattress with a breathless giggle, sitting up halfway with my elbows in the mattress as I watched Leo pass the towel quickly over his own skin.

  “What did you talk about?” I asked.

  Leo shrugged. “I dunno, Rake was going on about something to do with making you lock him until he couldn’t speak and you couldn’t refuse Caleb’s bite. Doesn’t matter, 'cause my mama told me to always listen to a lady when she makes a request.”

  Leo tossed the towel to the side and then climbed onto the bed, batting my thighs apart and stretching himself over me, black hair hanging in his dark eyes. “Are you making a request, gorgeous?”

  I grinned. “A demand, really. Come here.”

  Leo pressed himself to me, mouth slanting over mine, our tongues tangling together and hips rocking. His cock was pressed to my sex, the head teasing my clit as he rolled against me, waiting for my arousal to coat his length.

  “You asshole, Leo,” Rake said, and I giggled as Leo bit my bottom lip and mouthed wetly down to my jaw, ignoring Rake. “I mean, not that I blame you, but Jesus. Traitor. Is she wet?”

  “Getting there,” Leo rasped as I whined and braced my feet against the side of the bed, bucking into his hips, wanting more pressure and more friction.

  “Well, this will help,” Rake said, and the bed dipped by the pillow, the clip of a plastic cap being opened heard over my own sighs and whimpers. “Sit up.”

  Leo braced himself up on his palms and then grunted as Rake wrapped a slippery, lube-coated palm around the base of Leo’s cock and pumped.

  “Impatient much?” I asked Rake, grinning up at him.

  “For you, Lollipop? Always,” Rake said, leaving Leo slick and coated as he sprawled out at my side.

  He took my face with his clean hand and tilted it toward himself for a licking, lazy kiss, distracting me as Leo lined himself up at my entrance. My cry was swallowed by Rake’s lips as Leo began to fuck me with sharp, shallow thrusts, working his way in slowly. My own hips rose to meet his as Rake nipped and sucked on my lips. I arched my back, reaching up to hold Leo’s shoulders as he ducked and sucked on my breasts.

  It was official, I loved being shared during sex. Closing my eyes and feeling twice the number of hands and mouths everywhere, hearing Leo panting as he fucked me and Rake humming happily as he kissed me. I hoped I never grew used to the magical disorienting feeling of two partners. And if I did…

  The bed dipped again on my left, and a third set of lips kissed over my shoulder and my collarbone, Caleb’s sweet and drugging scent surrounding me, crystallizing with Rake’s chocolate and caramel.

  “Get her on top,” Rake rasped, pulling away and leaving Caleb room to kiss me, his longer hair brushing against my forehead as I moaned and sucked on his tongue.

  “Arms and legs around me, gorgeous,” Leo whispered.

  I wrapped myself around him, and Caleb pulled away to let Leo roll us on the bed, his legs hanging over the edge as I lay draped on top of him. Rake was sliding off the bed, bottle of lube in his hand and a glittering excitement in his eye. Leo’s lips twitched as I braced myself up by my palms on his chest and started to ride, sighing at the stretch and glide of him inside of me. Caleb took his place back at our side, leaning in for a kiss and then pausing, his thumb stroking over a growing bruise on my cheek.

  “I’m fine,” I promised, leaning carefully into the touch.

  His eyes tightened, and he brushed his mouth over mine. “Be gentle with her,” he said to his bondmates.

  I was about to reassure him again when Rake worried a silky finger against my ass, burrowing and twisting it inside of me. I moaned at the teasing pressure, my head dropping on my shoulders, and worked myself eagerly between Leo’s cock and Rake’s finger. The first one always felt so curious and delicious.

  “Fuuuuck,” I sighed, and Leo grunted as I tightened around him.

  Soft footsteps echoed in the room, the light dimming overhead and candlelight creating a warmer, softer glow as Cyrus watched us as he worked his way around the room.

  “Relax, pet,” he murmured, and I nodded and forced myself to relax and breathe slowly as Rake worked another finger inside of me. He pumped, and I whined, his shallow thrust making Leo’s cock jump eagerly inside of me.

  “Good?” Rake asked.

  It was good, although not in the same way. It was a strong feeling, but I liked that in sex too, liked to feel like I was on the edge of something risky. I nodded and started to rock over Leo, grinding myself against his groin as Rake scissored me open.

  “Caleb,” I whispered, reaching out for him. “I want to taste you.”

  Leo laughed below me and nodded. “God yes, baby, come here and let me watch our gorgeous girl suck on that perfect cock of yours.”

  Caleb was pretty perfect. Like a sculpture, just thick and long enough to fill my mouth. He blushed and hesitated before rising to his knees, shuffling closer.

  “No, over Leo,” I said, grinning down at Leo, who nodded.

  “Mhm, I wanna touch too.”

  Caleb shuddered, eyes hooding, and moved to straddle over Leo’s head, his cock perfectly poised in front of my lips.

  “Ready?” Rake asked behind me, wedging a third finger in to stretch me.

  “Almost,” I said, voice a little strangled from the pressure. I leaned forward to lick playfully at Caleb’s tip, mouthing up his length and back again. I sucked on his head and Caleb’s hands flew up, drawing my hair into a loose pile on top of my head.

  “God, that’s beautiful,” Caleb murmured.

  His knot was only just starting to swell, but I planned on leaving it alone, wanting to make sure I got my moment with all of him later.

  “Ready,” I said, and then I wrapped my lips around Caleb’s cock, staring up the beautifully muscled height of his as I sucked him to the back of my tongue, hollowing my cheeks.

  Rake pushed, his hands spreading my ass and his cock s
lipping a few times before I remembered to relax again. I groaned, a high tight sound at the back of my throat that made Caleb gasp and buck a little before Leo’s hands rose to hold his thighs in place.

  This time, without Rake’s heat haze, I was vividly aware of every detail and sensation of being shared by these men. I was filled in every possible way, and for a moment there was the softest tickle of panic at the back of my thoughts. Was I safe? Could I get away?

  And then Cyrus came to sit on my right, petting down my spine. “Good girl.”

  I shuddered and the panic vanished, replaced only with a hot and animal hunger. I slurped up and down Caleb’s cock, motivated by his shudders, by Leo’s gasps and bucking under me, by Rake’s whines as he fucked gently into my ass.

  “You’re our good girl, aren’t you, Lola?” Cyrus asked.

  I whined in agreement and started to move, rolling between Leo and Rake, fucking Caleb into my mouth, curling my tongue around him.

  “You are, you’re beautiful. You’re perfect for us, pet.”

  Cyrus’ brushing softly up and down my back, over my shoulders, kept me relaxed even as Rake bottomed out inside of me and Leo’s thrusts became more urgent. Leo tucked his elbows under him, arching his back, and I had to pull back to giggle as Caleb bellowed up at the ceiling as Leo started to suck on his balls. I pressed my own kisses to his knot as Caleb twitched and groaned between us.

  “Leo, don’t you dare make me come before I’m inside her,” Caleb panted.

  “Fuck, Lola, you’re so tight,” Rake whined.

  I was squeezing around him and Leo with my happy laughter, my tongue lapping up Caleb’s pre-cum like it was syrup. I wanted to suck him dry and see if it left me even more hazy and high than his scent. No offense to Baby’s alpha, but Green’s medical marijuana had nothing on Caleb.

  Leo fell back to the bed, panting and rutting into me. “Fuck. Fuck I can feel Rake in you, gorgeous. I’m so close.”

  His hand slid between us to fumble over my clit, and I reached out to grab Caleb’s hip, pulling him back to my mouth to stifle my squeals and pleas as Leo worked me up.

  Cyrus moved off the bed, and I heard the squirt of liquid before Rake started to fuck harder into me.

  “No,” he whined. “No, you’ll make me come too fast, I want—I want—oh fuck, Cy!”

  “You have to let the alphas play too, hun,” Cyrus rasped.

  Rake bent over my back, licking over my skin, biting as Cyrus readied him, his thrusts inside of me going uneven. Caleb’s grip in my hair tightened, and he jerked out of my mouth and back to the bed, his cock twitching with need. He scooted backward, cheeks flushed as he grinned at me, eyes bright, and then he bent over Leo, mouth poised over the shining bite mark on Leo’s chest.

  The one I’d run from months ago in that club bathroom.

  Caleb sucked on the spot and Leo’s eyes flew open, his lips parted on a sudden shout, cock striking deep inside of me and fingers rubbing frantically over my clit, turning the simmer of arousal into a sudden bonfire. I came with the first burst of Leo’s release inside of me, clamping down on his and Rake’s cocks as I shouted and fell to Leo’s chest, body shuddering with my orgasm.

  Rake’s voice was strangled, and the flood of him in my ass was almost embarrassing, slipping out between us and dripping down between my thighs. He was still moving but it was more like momentum, and I realized that Cyrus was inside him now, fucking Rake into me.

  Damn. I wasn’t sure I’d ever want to be filmed having sex again, but if I did, that would definitely be a request.

  “God, unghf,” Leo squirmed beneath. “Stop, someone stop, it’s too much.”

  I gasped as Cyrus hauled Rake slowly off my back and out of me, body suddenly gaping and hollow. But it was worth it for the sight of Rake collapsing forward onto the mattress, Cyrus over his back, fucking mercilessly into his omega.

  “God, yes, don’t stop, don’t stop, donstopp…” Rake whined into the sheets as Cyrus clamped one hand over the back of Rake’s neck and wrapped the other around his hips to pump his cock.

  “You make the wet spot, you take the wet spot,” Caleb breathed.

  I gasped with my laughter at the rule and then gasped again as Caleb wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me off Leo’s lap and onto his.

  “Hello, love,” Caleb whispered, and I tilted my head back for his grazing kiss. “You have a very wicked little mouth.”

  “You should’ve let me keep using it,” I said, smiling drowsily up at him.

  Caleb hummed and nuzzled my cheek, drifting feather-light kisses to my ear. “Not when I have plans for your pretty pussy.”

  Hearing the word ‘pussy’ on Caleb’s otherwise perfectly polite tongue was a giddy shock, and I broke into giggles right until he slipped two fingers up inside of my soaking channel, and then pulled me down onto his cock.

  I gasped and arched in his arms at the overfull stretch.

  “Someday, Leo and I are going to share this,” Caleb murmured, and my eyes widened as he wiggled his fingers inside of me.

  Leo sat up and moved to my back, Rake and Cyrus making the bed rattle on the other side of him. “Would you like that, Lola?”

  I swallowed hard at the thought, barely able to find the words as Caleb seated himself, and kept his fingers moving inside of me.

  “At the same time?” I breathed, voice strangled by the unusual sensation.

  “Mhm,” Leo said, kissing across my shoulders, Caleb mirroring him over my chest and throat.

  “We’ll practice like this first, and with toys,” Caleb said. “No knot, of course. Just two cocks fucking this perfect cunt of yours at the same time.”

  I fucking came, just like that, with absolutely zero warning. It was soft and simple, but it still stole my breath with the surprise of it.

  “She likes it,” Leo said, his laugh moving him as I shook between them.

  “Hold her for me,” Caleb said, pulling his fingers free of my fluttering sex.

  Leo shifted until I was cradled against his chest, his arms around my waist. Caleb held my thighs spread apart, my body completely balanced between them. His brow furrowed with concentration, dipping down once to kiss the tip of my nose.

  And then he fucked me completely senseless. I whined and tried to rock, but I was trapped between them in the best way possible, Leo whispering praises in my ears as Caleb turned feral and beautiful again, his body striking my clit with every slapping thrust until he found the angle that made me scream. Rake and Cyrus' own shouts of completion joined mine from the other end of the bed.

  I howled and strained as something fiercer than an everyday orgasm whipped through me, each kick of Caleb’s hips driving his cock up against my g-spot. Wetness splashed between us, and I was way too lost to feel the least bit of shame. Caleb was the dark horse. He won. Hands down. I was wrecked.

  “I love you, Lola,” Caleb breathed, and that drew the tiniest amount of sanity back to me.

  “Ready, gorgeous?” Leo whispered, kissing the right side of my throat.

  I’d sort of forgotten the goal of the whole thing, but I was literally ready for absolutely anything either of them wanted. I keened and nodded, and Leo pressed me into Caleb’s arms. I was more than prepared, the men had turned me into liquid and I practically melted like honey over Caleb’s knot.

  He stiffened and paused in his fucking as he locked inside of me. “Are you mine, love?”

  Ohhh, right. The bonding. “‘M yours,” I agreed, tucking my face into Caleb's neck, and offering him my left shoulder. He chuckled and shifted me in his arms, turning my head in the other direction. Because that spot was already taken.

  Get it together, woman, I thought. Fuck off, I’m amazing, I answered promptly.

  “You are amazing, love,” Caleb whispered in a way I was ninety percent sure wasn’t a direct response to my internal conversation, but was just a compliment.

  “I love you,” I answered, stretching my neck for him, squeezing and roc
king around his knot, every little shift sending lovely aftershocks trembling through me.

  Caleb purred, and the bed wobbled around us as Cyrus and Rake approached. Hands were stroking and soothing over my skin as Caleb peppered kisses over my skin.

  “Go on,” Rake urged. “I wanna feel our girl.”

  “I want our girl to feel us,” Leo added.

  And just to remind Caleb that this was about us too—him and me as a pair, and not just our connections with Leo and Rake—I nipped his shoulder. “Please, alpha,” I whispered.

  Caleb’s purr turned to a soft growl, and I was so far gone in the heady haze of sex that there was no pain at all as he bit me, just a slow, thick, syrupy orgasm running up and down and over me. I moaned and turned limp in his arms as his teeth held their place in the curve of my throat. He sucked briefly, and the sting of it made the world clearer, just enough for me to enjoy the growth of the bond.

  Caleb was first of course, heavy and encompassing, enveloping me in warmth and comfort. Our surroundings grew fuzzy, and I lost any sense of what was up or down, completely surrounded by him. Rake burrowed in quickly after that, a little distant but giddy and soft, kisses that landed everywhere on my skin. And finally…

  I sobbed a little, and Leo pressed to my back.

  Leo, my perfect, simple, bright light, a fresh canvas to start over with. Gratitude and devotion and pride and lust and greedy affection struck me from every side, all three men swamping me in the bond with their love. I tried to send it back in every direction, confused about where I started and ended, detached from my own skin and lost in the bond. The world tipped, and mouths and tongues were kissing and nibbling and comforting me.

  Was I weeping? Knowing me, I was weeping.

  And then, right at the brink of it all being too much, of losing myself in the tangle of them, pain cut through the cloud. I bit off a surprised screech, and the room came back to me. I was draped over Caleb, Rake and Leo on either side of us, hands and lips everywhere.

  And fucking Cyrus had his fucking teeth in my ass. He chuckled and released his bite, lapping his tongue over the twin crescents.