Page 121 of Brutal Reign
I swing my gaze back on her, throwing up my hands. “If I can’t protect you, then what good am I to you?” I snarl. “Ace is the nurturer, I’m the protector. But if you won’t let me do that, then maybe you don’t really need me at all.”
Her hazel eyes widen in shock, copper flecks shimmering to the surface. “Where is this coming from?” she asks, her voice wavering.
I don’t even know. Maybe it’s the pressure of everyone knowing about this bond now that it’s out in the open, paired with the uncertainty of whether it can even work. Or maybe it’s the realization that for the first time, I’m so jealous of my best friend that I can’t even fucking see straight.
“Hey look, it’s healing,” Ace interjects, and my eyes ping down to River’s thigh as he lifts the blood-stained towel from her skin. It’s knitted itself back together, the wound sealing over.“Good thinking, Seb, riling up her wolf worked,” he declares, as if there was some ulterior motive behind my downward spiral.
I stare at the way he’s gripping her thigh, my eyes glazing over as his fingers flex around it reassuringly.
“Yeah? I know another way to get her wolf riled up,” I mutter, leaning in and snatching River by the wrist. Pulling her up off his lap, I yank her body into mine, a little puff of air escaping her lips as our chests collide. The moment she lifts her chin to look up at me in question, I dive down and crush my lips against hers, swallowing her little gasp of surprise.
“Hey, don’t be rough,” Ace protests.
Flipping him the bird with one hand, I sink the other into the back of River’s silky dark hair, pulling her in even closer and licking against the seam of her lips in demand. She opens for me with a soft moan, her arms sliding up to loop around my neck and her tongue gliding against mine.
Even in the face of my aggression, she gives as good as she gets. River always meets my fire with a blaze of her own, and I’ve quickly become addicted to the burn. Twisting my fingers in the strands of her hair, I tighten my grip and pull her head back, our lips parting with a wet pop. She blinks up at me breathlessly, her eyes clouded with lust.
“She likes it rough, don’t you, Riv?” I drawl, drinking in her dazed expression. Even if I couldn’t scent her arousal right now, just one look tells me all I need to know.She’s putty in my hands.I may not be able to pull off the sweet and tender shit that Ace does, but I can make her come so hard she forgets all about her injury.Not so expendable now, am I?
Sliding one hand down to grip around River’s hip, I tuck my thumb beneath the waistband of her shorts, rubbing it back and forth over her soft skin. “Take these off and bend over the couch.”
“Seb,” Ace warns.
“What?” I scoff, flickering him an annoyed glance. “Our girl doesn’t want to be treated like she’s breakable right now, she wants to get fucked.Hard.” My eyes bounce back to hers. “Don’t you?”
Her lips pop open on a soft gasp, those hazel eyes turning molten as she slides her arms from around my neck and trails her fingertips down my chest. “You talk a big game, Walker,” she breathes, leaning in to brush her lips against mine as she grabs my hard dick through my athletic shorts. “Let’s see if you can back it up.”
I grunt as she tightens her grip, then releases it, bringing her hands to her hips and shoving her shorts down. They hit the floor with her panties, her eyes never leaving mine as she steps out of them and struts over to the side of the couch, bending over the armrest and wiggling her pert little ass tauntingly.
Fuck, this girl is gonna be the death of me.Leave it to River Jacobsen to meet my challenge with one of her own, leaving me with no choice other than to follow through; to show her exactly what I have to offer that Ace can’t. She may like it when he’s sweet and gentle, but she alsolovesit when I’m rough and unforgiving.
Stripping off my shorts and shirt along the way, I prowl over to take my place behind my girl, swatting her bare ass with an open palm. “Even Alphas can submit, right baby?” I murmur, gripping my cock as I step in closer to drag the tip through her slick folds.
She whips me a glare over her shoulder in response to my taunt, hissing in a breath through her teeth as I start rubbing the head of my dick against her clit. Then I drag it back up to press against her back hole, her body clenching instinctively.
“Maybe I should fuck this tight little ass of yours,” I muse. “You think I’ll fit?”
Ace clears his throat, and I glance up to find him watching River’s face intently, squeezing his dick through his gym shorts. “Need lube for that,” he chokes out, the muscle in his neck straining as his eyes flicker up to meet mine. “She wants it, but you should make it good for her.”
“Fair point,” I sigh, sliding back down to line up at the hole I’m already well-acquainted with. “Next time.”
River cries out as I snap my hips forward, burying myself to the hilt in her tight heat. Her inner walls flutter around me, gripping my shaft like a damn vise as my eyes roll back and a groan slips from my throat.Her pussy is too damn good.It fits me like a glove, strangling my cock as I drag out and thrust back in even deeper.
“Fuck, Seb!” River gasps, going boneless against the arm of the couch as I set a savage pace, fucking her like I’ve got something to prove.
“Use her mouth, Ace,” I grit out as I piston my hips. “Our dirty little mate needs to be stuffed full of cock.”
“Is that what you want, babygirl?” Ace drawls, shoving a hand into the front of his shorts as he rises up on his knees and shuffles closer. “You want me to fuck your throat while he fucks your pussy?”
She responds by opening wide and sticking out her tongue, Ace’s pupils blowing wide at her silent invitation. He yanks his hard cock out of his shorts, shifting closer and guiding the tip to her waiting mouth, slapping it against her tongue.
River seals her lips around his shaft, hollowing out her cheeks to suck him into her mouth as I continue railing her from behind, forcing her to swallow him deeper with every hard thrust.
“Fuck,” Ace chokes, grabbing a fistful of her hair. “That feels so damn good, babygirl,” he praises, using his hold on the strands to guide her mouth over his cock. “Look at how well youtake both of us. You’re such a good girl for us, aren’t you, Riv? Our perfect little mate.”
I feel the way she responds to his praise, her pussy getting even slicker with desire, muscles slackening in surrender. Sinking my fingers into the flesh of her ass cheeks, I find a new rhythm, alternating my thrusts with Ace’s. I drive forward when he draws back, the two of us working in tandem to satisfy our mate while chasing our own pleasure.
“Rub her clit,” Ace directs, meeting my eyes. “Make our girl come.”