Bound to Two

Lyra's POV

I could not move my body.

My limbs were sore and shuddering from the aftermath of the raw, rough sex with Lucien. My head fell on Lucien's chest, his arms snaked around me, it was possessive and feral. I could still feel his knot deep inside me, we were still locked and it was thick and throbbing as it stretched my pussy so wide and so full, so goddamn full.

I took a deep, shaky breath, whimpering as the water around us brushed against my skin. It was warm and milky, mixed with our release. It was a pool between my thighs, my click still leaking out around his knot in slow pulses when we my pussy walls clenched around his dick.

I felt his hot breath brushing against my neck, his voice low and gutturals wrapped in silk temptation. "Tsk…little slut…" he muttered, slowly biting my neck. "You thought one knot was going to be enough, huh?"

I took a deep breath, tilting my head slightly to lol at him. I was still too raw to form any words. "Not…not now, I…I'm so full please…."

He smirked, pulling out of me, slow and ruthless.

I moaned as his knot stretched my pussy lips before it fully popped free with a wet slap, my slick gushing out as a sob tore through the bathroom.

Cum poured over my thighs, the marble beneath and the walls.

As he pulled out, I felt empty, my pussy gaping and used.

And honestly, I loved it!

Suddenly, the door slammed open, making me flinch, my eyes widening open.

Lucien was unfazed, he just lazily tilted his head, his golden orbs piercing through the steam.

That looks in his eyes, it was not just pride, no. It was a careful calculation, as though he knew that Kael would come. Fuck, he wanted him to. This was not just a coincidence, it was a bait.

Kael stood at the door, his eyes blazing with fury as his chest heaved up and down, his cock already standing hand, furious and dripping with precum.

But beneath the anger, a darker feeling showed in Kael's presence; something old, like power around him. For a moment, the mark on his neck glowed red like it was responding to Lucien touching me.

Lucien didn't make any movement nor did he flinch. He lazily traced a finger up my thighs which shuddered at his touch, making a dark, intoxicating chuckle rumble from his throat. "Tsk….there he is, pathetic. Fighting it like he can control it"

I furrowed my brows in confusion, my gaze shifting to Kael.

Lucien's voice was low and smooth, but full of venom. "You think he came back for you? No, sweetheart. My brother is cursed. The bond didn't break when he rejected you, it got stronger. The more he runs, the more it hurts him."

He looked back at Kael, their eyes meeting. "How long can you pretend you're not suffering?" Kael didn't answer, but his jaw clenched. His silence said more than words ever could.

"You're so fucking dead, Lucien" he finally spoke up in a growl as he stepped inside in slow strides.

A smirk danced at the corners of Lucien's lips as his hand slid up my thigh, spreading it wide once again.

"You're late, brother," he snarled. "But she's not done yet"

Then I heard it, a low rumble passing through the floor; it was the Moon Binding. I could feel it deep in my bones, two Lycan king's, claiming an Omega in full blown heat under a full moon would awaken something deadly and dormant, I was the vessel.

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My body shuddered, I could still feel my pussy folds soaked, still dripping with slickness as Lucien kept them spread wide open, his fingers digging into my inner thighs, making me whimper with both pain and pleasure.

And Kael?

He strode towards us, dropping to his knees, a sly smirk dancing on his lips as his mouth was on me before I could even process what the hell was going on. He didn't hesitate nor did he spare me any words, just tongue, heat and feral lust.

I whimpered, writhing as my hips jerked but I was trapped between two deadly hot Alpha's, there was no escape for me. He kept licking my clit like I was being punished by him, like he wanted to savour every last drop of my juices mixed with Lucien's that was still left in me.

His deep, messy licks sent me squirming, sobbing and begging.

"Tsk…" he clicked his tongue, growling against my cunt. "You taste like fucking betrayal and heat! I am addicted!"

"Oh…fu…fuck.." I whimpered, trying to close my legs. "Kael please….."

"Don't deny him now, little omega" Lucien snarled as he pinned me down, giving Kael more access to my pussy. "You begged for this"

Thinking it was over, Kael rose, his cock erect, angry and dripping with precum in his fist as he slapped it against my swollen, leaking pussy lips.

"Don't expect me to take it easy, because I wouldn't"

Then, without any warning, he slammed into me, deep and raw without any mercy.

A scream tore through the room as my back arched, his cock buried deep inside me as he used me like I was some sort of fuck hole.

He gripped a handful of my hair in his fists, yanking my head back as he moaned into my ear.

"You're just a messed up heat hole right now, that's what you cracked for, right?"

My mouth parted, but no sound came out, only desperate, filthy moans.

"Take it all, little slut!" Lucien snarled as he kissed me hard, muffling my moans and whimpers. "Show us what you're fucking made for!"

Kael's thrust became even harder and deeper as squirt splashed over the bath's edges. I was moaning, sobbing and gasping all at once and the worst part, I still needed more.

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Kael shoved me down. Face first. Ass in the air. Legs wide and trembling. Lucien pushed into me again-his dick hard, wet from my own slick, forcing its way back inside my sore pussy.

I was more than just an Omega between the two brothers. And each time I felt their knot deep in my pussy, it felt like I was close to something deadly, something forbidden, like we were breaking laws that were never meant to be broken.

My body squeezed around him like it knew him. Like it wanted him. Kael stepped close, his tip brushing my lips.

"Open," he ordered.

I obeyed.

He pushed in, gentle at first, just enough to make me gag on the tip.

Then harder.

Faster.

He gripped my hair and used my mouth like it meant nothing. Like I was just their plaything.

Lucien moaned behind me, hands digging into my hips as he pounded into me, pushing deep with every thrust. Every noise I made was smothered by Kael's cock.

Every breath I tried to take was stolen by pleasure and pressure-by the fierce, unrelenting hold of two Alphas who would never let me go.

"Want your knots," I begged around Kael's cock. "Please. I need it...".

Lucien bit my shoulder, sharp and deep. His knot swelled and I cried out around Kael as it pushed back inside me, locking us together, stretching me so full I thought I might break. Kael growled. "Swallow it all, slut. Take what your Alpha gives you."

I was too full to even take a breath.

I the collapsed between them, Lucien's know still deep inside my pussy and the taste of Kael's cum still lingered on my tongue

Our scent mixed with sweat still lingered in all corners of the bath house, on my skin, hair, even inside me.

Lucien slid his hand over my belly which was now swollen, sore and filled to the brim with their cum.

The room felt tense. His words lingered between them, full of unspoken meaning. Kael's quick look said a lot, but he said nothing. Both men knew what was happening and neither planned to stop it.

Kael leaned against the bathtub, sweat dripping from his forehead, his blood and his silver orbs still glistening with feral lust.

I took a deep shaky breath, watching the brothers.

"I hate you both so much" I whispered under my breath, my voice hoarse from the screams and moans a few seconds ago.

They laughed in sync as Lucien held my jaw with his hands, leaned closer and kissed my lips, slow and filthy.

Kael leaned in close, biting my inner thigh as he whispered. "But your body loves us"