Page 21 of Bend Me Over

The two of them kiss, and fuck, it’s one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.

Max has never shown any interest in Gia before. Maybe because he didn’t want to upset me, or he just didn’t see her that way. But now, I know Max is just as infatuated by our Omega as I am.

Our Omega.

Fucking hell. Gia is mine.

I’m unable to keep the grin off my face. I want to go over there and join them, to touch her, kiss her like I've dreamed so many times before.

Instead, I go over to Max. I want to ease her into this, get used to the idea, get so lost in the moment she forgets about anything but us making her feel good. Making her cum over and over again.

Their kisses grow more frantic, hands exploring one another. Max moves the blanket away from her body then grabs her legs and parts her thighs so he can slot himself between them.

“Tell me what you want, Little One.” Max groans, rubbing his cock against her slick pussy.

“Fuck me,” she moans. “Fill me with your cock. Please.”

“Mmmm,” he hums. “I love it when you beg. What are your green lights, Little One? What do you want us to do to this perfect body?”

“Everything,” she gasps, letting out a sobbed whimper as Max thrusts into her pussy.

“Fuck.” He groans, thrusting in and out of her, unable to take things slow. I don’t blame him, I was just inside her. And it’s pure fucking heaven. “You feel so good, Little One.”

I turn my attention to the guard. She’s sitting in a chair in the corner of the room, her attention off to the side, giving us the illusion of privacy.

“What are her green lights?” I ask her. I know each station should have a list posted of the Omega's green lights, meaning what she wants and is okay with. And hard limits, what she will not allow.

The guard stands, going to the door. Next to it is a clipboard, she grabs it and hands it to me.

The sounds of Max and Gia fucking has my head spinning, making it very hard to concentrate. Their scents are a perfect mix, a drug I’d happily inject straight into the vein.

But I force myself to read over her list.

Her green lights are praise, degradation, dirty talk, rough sex, breath play, light spanking, that includes ass and pussy, and bukkake.

That last one has me groaning, my cock leaking precum.

Our girl is a little cum slut. I’ve hit the fucking jack pot. Could she be any more perfect?

As for her hard limits, the only thing listed is being slapped across the face. Good, because I’d never want to do that to her.

Funny enough, it’s one of mine and Max’s kinks for each other, but the idea of doing it to Gia feels wrong.

At the bottom is a reminder that The Nest does not allow water sports or scat play under any circumstances due to health and safety reasons and is strictly prohibited. That we already know. It’s not an issue for us as it’s not a kink of ours.

Handing the clipboard back to the guard, I form a plan. I get to my feet and walk over to the table pressed against the wall. It has things like bottles of water, wet wipes, condoms and even some snacks.

Grabbing one of the condoms, I open the package and slide the condom over my cock before taking position behind Max.

“You two are the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” I groan, rubbing my hands up and down Max’s back. “Doesn’t she feel amazing, baby?”

“So good,” Max growls. Gia is whimpering and whining, her sounds of pleasure driving me fucking wild.

I give myself a pat on the back for keeping it together right now.

But I want to make the best of this time we have together before reality kicks back in making things more complicated.

Leaning forward, I pepper kisses down Max’s spine, loving the way his skin ripples under my touch.