What do you think?
Rate this book
418 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 14, 2020
“Your ruts are getting worse for a reason. You need Peter. Don’t waste time feeling guilty about it. Peter would much rather be with us than in prison, and we’re going to make him so happy and content that he can’t even stand it.”
“We’re going to make sure Peter has a good life,” Tex said, neither one of them moving out of the car. “We’re going to make him happy, and he’s going to make us happy, and none of us will have to think about how he got here. It’s not going to be an issue.”
He would never have tolerated Carver speaking to him like that in the bedroom—would never allow himself to be dominated and talked down to—but hearing it directed at Peter was hot as fuck.
Rather than feel trapped, Peter just felt… settled. There was something strangely nice about being completely unable to move, Tex and Carver’s hold on him absolute and non-negotiable.
Peter wasn’t ashamed of this part of himself. He was an omega, and it was in his nature to obey. He liked to obey. There was nothing quite so wonderful as an alpha you could trust telling you what to do.
Peter’s hole had never been so wet or so empty. He stared at his alphas—his beautiful hulking alphas with their hard bodies, chiseled faces, and massive cocks—and wondered why they weren’t fucking him. Not even in his worst heat had he craved a knot this badly.
Taking a knot in his mouth was horrible. It filled his mouth and throat, making him feel like he was choking, and the way it stretched his lips and jaw was pure agony. On the other hand, Peter had never felt so deliciously empty-headed and submissive as he did with Carver’s knot in his mouth. It made him feel like a hole—like a thing to be used—and for some god-awful reason, Peter liked that.
“I have a safeword, and you took it away without discussing it with me. Tex is right. That’s not okay.” “You don’t sound angry,” Carver said, confused. “But I think I should be,” Peter said, looking up at him over his shoulder. “I had fun yesterday, sure, but what if I had panicked or suddenly didn’t like it anymore?”