Page 204 of Pucking Them
It was a stick woman with what was either a third leg or a cock swinging between her legs, while a stickman was strapped down at her mercy.
Shay’s brow furrows in confusion.
“This setup isn’t for me.” I yank Shay toward me by the leash, before leading him over to the swing.
I see the exact moment that he understands, and his cheeks flush. He lets out a choked sound.
“Color?” D’Angelo stalks after us.
“Green,” Shay manages to say.
I drop the leash, turning Shay toward me. “You’re my good Omega. Time to breed you.”
Dazed, Shay nods.
“Lie on your back. Spread your legs and put your ankles up into these stirrups.”
Shay’s flush deepens, as he’s exposed fully with his legs spread wide.
“I love to see you blush,” I murmur.
Eden efficiently moves around, tying Shay down into the swing, keeping his legs held open for whatever his Alphas want.
Eden pulls roughly on each buckle, while I softly stroke on Shay’s ankle.
Shay’s eyes are already hazy.
His head is supported. I want to be able to look into his eyes, while I show him the surprise that I have been planning for weeks now.
It’s the best reward that I can think of for being the star who scored the winning goal, which took the Bay Rebels to the Stanley Cup.
He is seen.
I am going to make sure that Shayfeelsit.
I pull aside his thong to reveal the butt plug that holds in his adorable black tail.
Shay winks at me, before squirming around to wag it at me.
I laugh, patting his ass. “Good pet.”
Eden turns to a shelf of implements and grabs a bottle of lube. He tosses it to me, and I snap open the lid. I kindly warm the lube in my hands, before I drizzle it over the butt plug.
I drop the bottle of lube onto the floor.
Shay’s breath catches, as I tease the large plug in and out of his ass.
It’s large for a reason. He needs to be stretched for what’s coming next.
“Bloody hell, love.” Shay clenches his hands, as I torment him.
I smack his ass, and he jerks. “Alpha.”
“Bloody hell, Alpha,” he corrects.
D’Angelo leans over Shay, and it looks intimidatingly like he’s about to be savaged by a wild cat.
Shay’s breathing picks up.
