My Alpha's Mark

93 Come here

Kacie

When we came down from our high, we stared at each other in shock. When Viktor came in from getting the firewood, I did not expect the conversation to go this way. I didn’t expect to-

This is the last time I’ll ask you for your safe word.

Viktor’s words in my head cut through my thoughts and I blink as I try to figure out what to say. The words don’t come to me.

From here on out, I won’t ask again, it’s on you to tell me if it’s too much. What is your safe word, Kacie?

M-Markov.

Say it again.

Markov.

Good girl.

Jake’s grip on my waist disappears and I fall forward on the soft couch. I lift my head and find him still seated on the stool and his eyes aren’t cold, they aren’t angry. Burning heat and lust look back at me and I’m so thankful. The bulge in his pants is hard, thick, and I know it’s throbbing. Knowing that he’s hard because he watched us sends a shiver down my spine.

“Get up,” Viktor says. He doesn’t get up from the stool, he doesn’t lean forward. He sits back and looks down at me. I get off of the sectional and stand on shaky feet. Jake’s eyes trail down my body and he’s got a satisfied look etched in his features. I look to Viktor and wait for his orders. I wait for him to tell me what he wants me to do. “I want you to assume the position,” he demands. His voice is low and if I weren’t a wolf I wouldn’t have heard him. I knew what he said, I knew I wasn’t mistaken.

“Vik-,” I start.

“Alpha,” He growled.

“Alpha,” I say.

“Are you going to use your safe word?” He asked.

I shake my head. I know what he wants, what he’s asking. It’s been a long time since I’ve done this. We haven’t done this since the first few weeks when I came to the Eclipse pack. I’m not the same person I used to be.

“It’s been a long time since you’ve submitted to me. I never want to see you on your knees out of the bedroom. You’re a Queen and I’m your King,” Viktor said. “But Jake’s here,” I whisper. “And?” He asked.

Jake’s brows furrow as he gives me a look. I avoid his gaze and I swallow the lump in my throat as I kneel. Jake inhales sharply and I don’t know if he’s shocked or pleased. I straighten my back and lower my head. I take a deep breath before I lay my arms against my knees and turn my wrists upright. On an exhale, my shoulders relax and I open my fists, palms up and I wait.

You will refer to me as Alpha or Sir.

His words in my mind send a lick of pleasure up my spine and I nod. I widen my knees and arch my lower back so my sex is exposed.

“Yes, sir,” I breathe.

“Oh, fuck,” Jake murmurs.

It’s been so long since I’ve done this, I’m already uncomfortable. I can’t believe this used to come to me like second nature. My knees start to hurt from the cold hard floor and my back begins to feel strained. The muscles in my arms ache from holding them in an unfamiliar position without reprieve. I can’t lift my head even though all I want is to lift my chin and look at him. My fingers flinch with the urge to move but I keep them still as I wait.

When Viktor stands and the stool moves back behind him, my breath hitches. He’s up, he’s moving, the sound of his footsteps draws nearer. I can’t help but feel excited and nervous. I swallow the lump in my throat at the thought of Jake watching this but I also feel beautiful knowing the room has gone silent because of me.

“She’s so fucking beautiful, isn’t she, Beta?” Viktor asked.

“Yes,” Jake says in a choked voice.

I can’t help but smile and fight it away. I love their eyes on me, I love having their full attention. Viktor doesn’t tell me I can look up, he doesn’t tell me it’s okay to move but he lowers himself to one knee. I hold my breath as I wait and am only able to breathe when I feel his touch on my thigh. I almost jerk from the contact but when his finger slides up my thigh and slips into my wet sensitive pussy, my body jerks before I sigh.

Viktor doesn’t say anything as he slips to fingers between my folds. My breathing starts to pick up as his fingers thrust up into me. My body moves up and down on his fingers and I bounce on his fingers without an ounce of shame. He grunts but doesn’t stop. His fingers move expertly in and out of me and another slips into my ass. I gasp at the invasion but he leans forward and places a kiss on my neck.

I don’t fight him and when he slides his fingers in and out of me a couple more times, the pain turns to pleasure. A sweet, deliciously sweet pleasure fills me and something hot and heavy starts building low in my belly. He notices this and withdraws his fingers from me and I whine.

“Jake,” he murmurs, “it’s your turn to take a seat.”

Jake moves away from us and takes a seat on the other side of the sectional. I can’t help the smile that pulls at the corner of my lips. I love that he didn’t go and sit where Viktor sat. I love that he couldn’t go far from us. I love that he stayed close as if he was unable to.

Viktor stands and walks over to Jake. He takes a seat beside him and I want to look up. I want to see what’s happening. I’m about to go crazy when Viktor speaks.

“Come here.”