Beefy Bond
Hunnie
"Maybe after we eat. I'm starving." I mumbled lowly to Kris, he frowns.
Really desiring to consent, but I wasn't ready to take Kris in front of the King. As much I knew he's heard us before, it made me feel shameful. Especially with how rough Kris can get.
Kris gets excited and The King gets up from his seat, walking across the room to his closet. My eyes following him all the while, watching all his muscles ripple with each step.
He catches me in my perplexing stare. A grin covering his face.
Pulling my tights up, Kris says he'll tell the chef to get cooking, but Bahm told him he has already mind linked him to do it.
'He mind links other people too?!'
Out loud Bahm says, "I turned him, as his alpha I can communicate with all of my pack, our pack." I glance at him, speechless on what to say. I didn't know much about wolves.
I get up, heading to the bathroom to clean myself and when I come out, Bahm is wearing a blue plaid pajama pants, showing off his defined, cut, v-line. His abdomen tightly flexing the muscles underneath when he moves to stand by his bed.
He catches me staring again and another smirk lines his face. He shakes his head and looks at Kris. I bite my bottom lip nervously. Kris also staring at Bahm with a smirk.
They were definitely saying something in their heads. Goosebumps creeping up my body by their eyes.
My body shaking timidly.
These two alpha males... are my mates! Again, my whole body shivered, thinking insane thoughts indecently.
"Hunnie has lots of plans for us tonight." Kris grins out loud, glaring at me as I sat down on the sofa across the bed.
I smirked, sinking in lower to the seat. I hate that he puts me on the spot! I can't hide anything!
SO EMBARRASSING!
The King stares at me. His face emotionless, but his eyes speaking volume.
Remembering he wanted to watch me and Kris earlier. Melting right under their eyes at the memory.
Boy does Kris brings out the freak in me!...
We make our way to the Dining Hall. Bahm walking ahead of us, my eyes traveling all over his back. Kris was playing on his phone, occasionally laughing at whatever he was doing. My stomach growled painfully, making me nauseous.
"Hope you like beef." Bahm turns his head over his shoulders, walking under the dining room archway.
"Hmm? Yeah." I nodded, cold shivers running down my body by just his voice!
"Spicy beef soup? Don't give that to her man.." Kris says looking up from his phone finally and sniffing.
Sniffing too, it smelled delicious to me. Maybe I've had it in another lifetime!
"Jacorius, bowl of rice please." Bahm waves to the chef whole was placing dishes onto the table. He bows his head and heads straight the kitchen.
My stomach growled tremendously again as the scent of different vegetables floods my nostrils. Smelling cilantro, basil, chilli peppers and even bean sprouts! UGHHHH!!!!!
I sit at the table first, eager to dive into this dish.
Kris makes a face across from me at Bahm, whom was seated at the end of the table next to us.
"If it's too spicy you can throw the bowl at Bahm. He forces his traditional foods sometimes." Kris squints his eyes and shakes his head at Bahm.
Grinning, I could tell Kris was not a fan of spice at all. He picks his spoon up and I see the chef returning with two bowls in his hand. Steam coming off the top and he places one at Kris's side and another next to me. A bowl of white rice. My stomach cried, begging to eat already.
"Put it inside. You'll need it."
"Let her try it without the rice first." Bahm mumbles, slurping up a spoonful.
"I need a jug of water Corius. Please." Kris clasps his hands together and I pick up my spoon.
Eyeing the red, oily liquids in my bowl with colorful vegetables floating and ots of beef and bones coming to the surface as I stirred the contents.
Mmmm. It's actually good. Has lots of flav....
"Wow!" I gasped suddenly coughing.
"It's hot right!" Kris shrieks and starts to choke on his food, laughing at me.
"No it's good.
Little spicy,
but still good." I said sucking in air and letting my tongue hang out of my mouth.
Their eyes on me while small snickers left their mouths at my stubbornness. Shoving another spoonful to my mouth, loving the combination off all the flavors. I was hungry, I didn't care! I'll eat a whole dragon if I could!
I added the rice and it made the soup even more delicious!
Sweat beading at my forehead and my tongue on fire. I couldn't stop, this was incredibly....hot and delicious!!
I slurped the entire bowl down while making hissing noises and the guys just continue to giggle. Bahm seemed to have already finished his dish as he just sits back in his chair. Not a single drop of sweat or noise left his body. I'm sure he's already tolerant to this kind of spice.
I'm also pretty sure Kris was eating the rice only, occasionally dipping a spoonful of it into his soup, only to drink water after.
The chef, Jacorius comes and hands me a three layered, Oreo ice cream cone while taking our dishes.
"Oh! Thank you!" I said enthusiastically. Catching a smile lingering on Bahm's face.
"None for me?"
"Go make it yourself." Bahm's tone cold.
I chuckle, licking the cone as the heat from my tongue cools down. All eyes hungrily on me and I stop licking the cone, furrowing my eyebrows together.
"Can we go to bed now. Bahm's tired." Kris says and smiles deviously to me.
I squinted to him. I know what he's doing!
Bahm stands up first, my eyes accidentally traveling down his torso and to the little button on his pajama pants.
"We are sleeping with Bahm tonight." Kris blurts as I get up from my chair. Ice cream cone still in hand.
I look between the two briefly, my knees becoming wobbly and small trinkets of arousal leaving my core as I think about how it would be to sleep with them both.
"I won't touch you." The King says, walking to the halls with Kris and I following suit.
My heart raced, I couldn't fight this urge to touch him my damn self!
Kris chuckles to my side and I eye him embarrassingly. He wraps him arm around my shoulders and takes it upon his self to chew a top of my ice cream off.
An ache between my legs throbbing at full speed. Why am I so aroused like this!
"Unless..." Bahm stops walking until he's at my side. He takes my cone from my hand and I stay there, held under a trance from what I took it as our bond, and he bites into my cone as well.
"Unless you want me to touch you Hunnie." His voice sounding so tempting as he stares into my eyes, chewing and hands me my ice cream.
I fail to reach out for it, feeling Kris grab my hand to place it around the cone. I was lost in Bahm's presence, or his alluring pheromones, as Kris would call it.
"I think she does."
"I think she does too." Faintly hearing their voice, my eyes scans Bahm's eyes that flicker from green to blue repeatedly. He steps closer to me, his erection felt rubbing against one of my hands to my side.
I snap out of my trance, turning around to hug Kris. So embarrassed by my actions. I don't had it with this shameless bond!
They both laughed at me. Though The King used to have this affect on me when I first met him too. Not being able to resist him in any way.
We teleport to his room immediately. I totally forgot about my ice cream that Bahm seemed to have eaten all of while I was wrapped around Kris like a child. Still flustered by my reaction to Bahm multiple times today.
Kris begins taking off his pants down to his boxers with me still around him. Then he tries to lift my shirt over my head but I protest, whining and giggling from his hands tickling my armpits.
I didn't want to move from his side. My body couldn't take the brazen affects from the bond and The King anymore!
Sincerely wanting all of his touches now, but I become overwhelmed, convincing myself that I don't know how.
We all get into the bed, with Kris lifting me off my feet and placing me down. The lights go off, capturing us complete darkness of the room.
"Take these off Hunnie. Stop being shy!" Kris starts to undress me. I caved in and let him, feeling another set of hands helping him. Shivers running all over my body.
A whimpering moan leaves my mouth. I feel my damp tights rubbing across my knees as it's pulled from around my ankles.
"Why you so wet little Miss shy." Kris opens his mouth and I close my legs, turning to my side. My body surrounded with each of them at my side.
Bahm spoons closer to me and I whimper again, biting down on my jaw and pulling Kris closer to me. His hands trails my thighs while Kris captures my trembling lips.