Auctioned to The Pack: Dark Why Choose Romance (Howl’s Edge Island: Omega For The Pack Book 2)

Auctioned to The Pack: Chapter 14



forever this morning, but she fell into my little trap. I had to test her loyalty to the pack, and it was the only way.

Seeing the look of shock on her face made my dick hard.

“The question is. What the hell are you doing here?” I countered, clasping her hand tight in mine. She looked so damn juicy in her little dress. My gaze instantly went to her legs outlined by the dress.

“Please don’t tell Jatix,” she pleaded, looking up at me with her long eyelashes.

I slowly pulled the keys out of her grasp without hurting her. I inhaled her heavy orange scent getting thicker by the minute. She was getting aroused. I held the keys in my other hand and pulled the lever on her chair, tilting it back. She tried to open the door, but I held her hand fast in mine.

“You failed the test, little omega,” I muttered, hovering over her. ‘I left the keys out for you.’

“What test?” she spat out. I could tell she was livid.

“A test of loyalty,” I said. “I knew there was no way an omega from an auction would care about her pack. You were ready to run.”

Fuck, she looked so tempting under me.

Her ample boobs were pushed up in her dress after I leaned her chair back. The outline of her boobs made it damn near impossible to think straight. I wanted to grab them both and stuff my face in the middle. Or ride my dick in the middle of her juicy boobs.

We needed to get this introduction ceremony started already. I wanted a good look at her entire body.

Head to toe, belly to pussy. I needed to see all of her. Opened up thoroughly for us.

“I do care,” she insisted. “It’s because you said you’ve never been in a serious relationship, so I thought none of you would even care about me. I’m just the omega from an auction.”

“Your not just an omega from an auction,” I said. Did she really think of herself that way? “I just didn’t believe that this was true. We’re grateful you’re here, and I don’t want to see you go.”

She smiled at that. It was a small smile, but that was enough for me.

“Are you sure?”

“Of course, I’m sure,” I said. “Now, let’s go inside and get your punishment over with.”

“What punishment?” she gasped.

I quickly jumped out of the car and went around her side, opening the door and waiting for her to step out.

“Come on out,” I coaxed.

“I’m not going with you,” she said petulantly, looking straight ahead.

“Why not?”

“It’s going to hurt,” she said, tears streaming down her face.

“What’s going to hurt?”

“The punishment.”

I was confused. Why in the world was she overreacting like this? How did she know what the punishment would consist of?

“It’s not that bad,” I said. “Just a couple of spanks, that’s all.”

“I’m not getting out.”

“Alright, that’s enough,” I growled. Bending down, I pulled her out of the car and placed her over my shoulder.

She started kicking and screaming. Let her kick and scream. She was a spoiled little brat who needed to get disciplined. The more she clawed at my neck, the hornier I got.

When I entered the house, I saw the men drinking coffee with the news on TV.

“What have you got there?” said Jatix, gazing at our omega’s bottom hanging in the air as he drank his coffee.

“She tried to escape,” I said, waving his keys in his face. “I told you.”

I set her down, and we all looked at the tears running down her face.

“Whoa, whoa, why are you crying, my sweet?” said Jatix, forgetting his coffee and rushing to her side.

“Don’t hurt me,” she begged.

He hugged her tight, looking at me accusingly.

“I would never hurt you,” said Jatix. “Why are you thinking that I would?”

“Silus said I would have to get punished,” she said, her voice muffled against his white and gold bathrobe.

God, she was doing this on purpose. Trying to act all damn innocent.

“It’s just a couple of spanks, nothing more,” said Jatix. “I promise it’ll feel good. Lots of omegas find pleasure in it. It’s all sexual fun.”

“Alright,” she sniffled.

“Now go have some pancakes with Shawn over there. I need to have a word with Silus,” said Jatix, patting her butt.

Great, now I was going to be the one in trouble.

“What?” I said when we were standing outside the house, away from Keera’s hearing. Jatix sighed and gazed out at the ocean.

“There is something I neglected to mention to you and Shawn,” said Jatix. “After the auction, her father strangled her, and I was pretty late to it. I stopped him eventually, but it showed me that she had gone through some pretty dark times.”

“Oh, what the fuck?” I was mind-boggled. Why hadn’t Jatix mentioned it earlier to me?

“Even I thought she was a hardcore sarcastic doctor,” said Jatix. “She still is, but her insecurities are coming out now the longer she stays with us. I can tell she doesn’t want to trust fully yet.”

“What do we do then?”

“Well, first thing, it’s not going to stop me from the introduction ceremony. She’ll get used to us,” said Jatix confidently. “When she goes into heat, she’ll need us inside her.”

I wondered when that would be. I felt bad scaring her.

It would be a long while now before she could trust me.

Keera

Shawn made me feel more comfortable after Silus caught me this morning.

I didn’t understand why my limbs were trembling. I hadn’t had a panic attack in such a long time. Living one day with this pack had made me soft, and I didn’t like it. I ate the last bite of the pancake as Shawn was talking about his grandmother.

“I would love to take you there to see her,” said Shawn.

“She sounds like a sweetheart,” I said, licking off the remaining syrup from my fork. “I would love to visit with you one day.”

I heard slippers shuffle behind me, and I looked behind me to see that Jatix was back.

A sliver of worry went through me.

He said that the punishment wasn’t going to hurt. Every time I heard the word ‘discipline,’ it wasn’t good. It meant pain to come for days when living with my father. He would grab anything around him, a belt or shoe. It didn’t matter to him. As long as I ended up crying, then he was satisfied. Nightmares still plagued me at night. Sometimes I’d be too terrified to fall asleep again. So I’d stay up reading books and being transported to a different world.

“It’s time,” said Jatix, holding his hand out to me. I gulped, taking his hand. I walked beside him, and the rest of the men trailed behind us. We walked down a set of stairs and down to the basement. Jatix swung open the door with a flourish.

“What is this?” I asked, seeing various contraptions hanging from the ceilings and shelves of colorful devices.

“Welcome to The Naughty Room. This is where you will get your discipline and playtime,” said Jatix. “We got rid of the hideous beds in the back.”

“They fucking looked like gurneys,” Darius pitched in.

My heart raced as I took in the room full of naughty playthings. Upon closer inspection, I was starting to notice the beads and plugs. There was a large sectional where it could sit a group of people as they could watch someone on the swings above.

Are they going to put me on one of those swings?

“Since you tried to run away,” said Jatix. “We have to, unfortunately, punish your bottom. I need you to kneel and grab the stirrups above.”

I noticed black handles hanging down from the ceiling. Jatix promised this wouldn’t hurt.

I knelt on the gold-colored carpeted ground, my knees sinking into the plush carpet. My dress was lifted up over my head, and I grew ashamed as my butt was exposed to them. Jatix pulled my underwear up, causing me to have a wedgie as my panties sunk deep between my butt cheeks and pulling tight on my pussy. The friction against my pussy felt hot, and I wanted more. My body heated as he continued to pull the panties up higher, digging deeper into my butt.

Once he was satisfied, I heard a loud snap of one of the feathered whips. I froze. Too scared to breathe.

I shut my eyes tight, scared of the impact.

My body trembled when he cracked the whip down on my left butt cheek.

I cried out when I felt the initial sting. It didn’t hurt that bad but it still stung.

I felt my underwear start getting soaked with my slick automatically with each stroke, and I concentrated on the pleasure of that. He brought the whip down again on my other cheek. It burned for a second, and wetness pooled between my legs. I had never had such a punishment before. The thought of all those men watching me bent over and humiliated excited me like I had never thought before.

“What a beautiful shade of red,” said Silus.

“Perfection,” said Darius.

“Harder,” I moaned, feeling my pussy clench with each compliment.

“That’s enough punishment, sweetheart,” said Jatix. “Stand up and take off your dress.”

As I stood up, I felt my butt burn with every move. I lifted my dress over my head, conscious that I hadn’t worn a bra today. I felt embarrassed standing there with my boobs exposed and panties twisted into a thong.

“What now?” I asked, trying to cover my boobs with my hands.

“We’re going to saddle you up in the sex swing,” said Jatix, a crazy gleam in his eye. “I’m sure my pack can’t wait to see you spread out like a buffet for them.”

Before I could think twice about what he said, I yelled out as I was suddenly lifted into the air by Darius and Silus. They strapped me into the swing with both legs up in the hair. My ankles were strapped as well as my wrists.

I was sitting there with my legs spread out and up. The only thing covering me was my panties now, which barely covered my butt hanging out on the edge of the swing. Jatix licked his lips and ran his finger from my toe down to my inner thigh. It was a light touch but powerful at the same time.

I almost orgasmed right there.

His pointer finger lingered on my inner thigh and went further up toward my panties.

Please, I begged in my mind. My inner omega was going crazy. Please just take it off and fuck me hard. Fuck me until my pussy is full and nice.


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