Page 103 of Knot Without My Permission
“Can we play free use omega?” Storm asks.
“What are the rules?” she asks.
“I think it means that we can fuck you anywhere, and you agree beforehand to allow it to happen,” Ransom murmurs. “Am I right?”
“You are,” I reply. “Do you want to be used like our good little whore, Princess?”
This is very different from what happened when we first met her. There is consent here, and I’m about to lay out what the boundaries are. As idyllic as today has been, normal isn’t in our wheelhouse for long.
Marie’s breaths increase marginally as Wilder drags his fingers up her arms and across her chest, showing she’s very into this.
“If you run at any time, we will chase you. You’re agreeing to be our free use toy for the next twenty four hours, no matter what you’re doing. On the phone? We can fuck you. Brushing your teeth? Ransom can pull aside your pretty panties and eat your pink, slick pussy,” I growl.
“Fuck, Lore,” Ransom whisper, his heartbeat louder as he adjusts his pants.
I can feel and hear everything he feels, and while it’s a mind fuck, there’s also some comfort in it. I can get ahead of things when he starts to worry. We’re going to be claiming him tonight, he just doesn’t know it yet.
“No…no bites yes,” Marie murmurs, her breath hitching.
“No bites,” Wilder confirms, kissing her shoulder where my bite is now translucent on her skin. My cock thickens to the point of pain against my zipper, and Wilder’s smile grows, his eyes on my erection.
One day, I swear his smile is going to get him into trouble. My travel paddle is in my pocket, but I plan for Ransom or Marie to be the first brat to experience it. My near death experience has made me more sentimental than usual, and I can tell Storm noticed how much softer I was with him.
Life is too short to be a hardass all the time. I won’t flaunt my relationships, but I won’t keep them hidden anymore either. People will have to fucking deal with it.
“Show me what’s mine, Princess,” I say, licking my lips slowly as I palm my cock through my jeans.
Swallowing hard, Marie allows her thighs to drop open. Wilder pulls her dress up to expose the wet spot on her panties, and I find myself pulled to her to suck on the place showing off her arousal. She tastes fucking delicious, and she struggles not to writhe as her hips threaten to buck up for more.
My fingers push her panties up against her pussy, rubbing it gently, and she whimpers at the friction.
“Do you remember when I spanked you, Princess?” I ask, smirking as Ransom shudders near me.
Oh I know he remembers…
“Yes… Did I do something to displease you, Alpha?” she asks, her voice breathy and sweet.
“Fuck,” Storm groans. “You’re being played so hard, Lore.”
“I can tell,” I grunt, sitting back. “Princess, sometimes I’ll spank you to punish you, and others, because I know you fucking love it. Come lay in my lap. Ransom’s cock needs a nice, warm mouth to fuck to keep you quiet.”
“You’re not going to need these,” Wilder says, his hands pulling her panties off. “I’ll keep these safe for you.”
There’s fire and mischief in her eyes as she gets onto her hands and knees and fucking crawls to me.
“You’ll never know who's touching you,” I remind her. “Spanking will come from me, but everything else is free game.”
Marie hesitates for a second and I take a deep breath. Fuck, I wasn’t clear enough.
“Only we will be touching you, Princess. No one else is allowed,” I say.
Ransom and Storm pull their guns and set them on the blanket, a silent promise to Marie.
Nodding, she relaxes as she waits for me to adjust my legs so she can lay across my lap. Storm pulls his belt from his pants with a crack, making her flinch, and I hold her wrists at the base of her back as my other hand slowly massages her thighs. She’s on her knees to give me access to her body, and I push her dress up until it’s bunched over her bra.
Wilder’s mouth waters as he reaches over to push her bra cups up, practically drooling as her tits bounce out. Fuck.
We’re so damn lucky she’s ours. I plan to make sure we show her every damn day.
