thoughts.
Callum immediately knew what his friend was suggesting and nodded his agreement eagerly, but he had to wait impatiently while his friend, and senior beta, led the way. Ford went slower than Callum wanted to go. He guessed that Ford was doing it deliberately and that his own edginess was clearly visible in the fact that he took two steps and then had to wait as Ford walked one at a time in his carefully measured, if shorter, pace. Ford was good for him, keeping him on the straight path.
“Easy, boy. We haven’t seen them come downstairs, so they must still be there.”
Callum made a face at Ford’s comment and slowed his walk in response. “I know, I know.”
Arriving in the room where most scenes took place and where they knew Max had followed Griff and the girl earlier, he looked around, and his heart went flip when he couldn’t see them at first.
“Ford!”
His despairing cry was answered when his friend took hold of his shoulders and turned him to face the other direction.
“Look.”
The threesome was on the other side of the room, and he breathed a huge sigh of relief. He then took in the scene and saw that the girl had been placed over a spanking bench.
Callum started toward it when he stopped at the sight of Max pumping himself into the girl’s mouth. He chortled, but his laughter turned to a frown as he became aware that Griff was just finishing climaxing into the girl’s pussy. He also noted how she bucked in her restraints.
Dammit! He gave her an orgasm.
So annoyed was he that the alpha had given the girl pleasure before him, Callum didn’t notice for a second that Ford had moved away in the direction of the others. Catching up, he started to feel more and more tense with each striding step until Ford turned his head, and slapping the back of his hand on Callum’s chest, he halted them before they reached the trio.
“What?” Callum was confused. Were they going to join in or not?
Ford simply titled his head and said in a quiet voice, “No confrontations. Do you hear me, Cal? Just do what I do.”
That startled him. “What do you have in mind?”
His friend raised his eyebrows and grinned wickedly. “Let’s just see if we can edge him out.”
“Uh?” That was an interesting idea, and one that might work.
Callum grinned back and shared a look of mutual understanding, a look that was incredibly familiar.
The first time they had worked together like this had been when some alpha boys were beating up on Max. It didn’t matter that Callum was little then. He didn’t feel the other kid deserved the beating he was getting just because he had felt the pain of another who had sprained their ankle. Max’s empathic abilities were often a curse as it caused him to double up in pain enabling alpha bullies to strike him easily. It had taken years for him to block the sensation, years during which they had bonded as friends.
When he had started running toward the boys, he had seen Ford approaching from the other side and they had shared the same look then. It was one of appreciation that someone else was prepared to help out, one of determination not to let the alphas bully them, and one of an instant liking. In that moment their friendship was born.
And now they walked toward the bench together as one. Ford moved forward to deliberately caress the girl’s naked backside, still red from what must have been the result of some impact play, Callum guessed, and trembling from the orgasm they witnessed as they arrived. He was amused by his friend’s careful movement, taking advantage of the alpha’s distraction during his orgasm to place his hands on the girl. Not something one did in front of an alpha usually without repercussions.
Meanwhile, Callum joined Max around the other side of the bench, gathering the girl’s hair in his hands so he could see her face as she sucked fiercely on Max’s cock, her cheeks hollowed in her effort.
Glancing over, Callum tried to hide his grin as
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