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I look up and find the alphas leaning against the wall.
“You want to let us in, love?” Crow purrs at me, his dark eyes gleaming in the shadows, reflecting the red light from my pretty windows.
I get on my hands and knees and realise absently that I’m naked and the sun has shifted. How much time have I lost? The sheets under me are soaked. Good. Then these alphas will know this place is mine.
I stand up and retreat to the wall as they slink in. I watch them inspecting every inch of my nest in dark approval and fascination. It sends shivers of anticipation down my spine.
“Omega,” Hunter purrs as he focuses on me and starts to stalk around the room, closing in on me. It gives me a thrill, seeing the possessive need on his face and in his eyes.
I stay still as he approaches, but when he leans over me, once again, only in a pair of jeans, I can’t help but lean into him and lick that delicious bicep. His eyes close, and he spits out a harsh curse that makes me smile.
All at once, he’s got a hand behind my back and has dragged me up against him. I gasp and catch his shoulders to keep my balance, but now, when I look down, I can see the head of his cock pushing out the top of his jeans. My nipples scrape on his molten skin, and my knees get weak.
“Bethany-”
I lean forward and lick a stripe across his collarbone. He tastes delicious, my favourite caffeine hit. I moan and run my hands down his body, frantically trying to touch and feel everything that I can. To mark him as mine. To claim him as mine.
By the time I get to his lower stomach, his cock is weeping a clear fluid that tempts me like nothing else. I’ve forgotten about everything else but my obsessive exploration of his body. I don’t hesitate or warn him, just swipe my tongue across the tip, stealing that bead of liquid. It’s mine anyway.
He curses, his knuckles turning white as he fights to stay still. I grab his jeans and undo them, freeing inch after inch of this giant dick in his pants. My jaw drops. I don't know if it's going to fit, but I’m going to try my best.
“Wait-”
I shake my head. “Mine.” My voice doesn’t sound like mine. At all. It’s hoarse and deep, full of need and a satisfaction that I don’t think I’ve ever felt.
“Yes, yours, but let’s do this-”
He doesn’t get any more words out. I drop to my knees, grip his cock with both hands, marveling at how I can barely get my fingers around him, and then take him into my mouth. He’s like velvet-covered steel and tastes like my favourite flavour. I use my tongue to stroke and then suck gently. Exploring while he spits out moans and curses.
His fingers slide into my hair, and I smile as his attempts to pull me off reverse so that he’s holding me on his cock. Unwilling to let me go. I just want to hear that I’m making him happy, that this pleases him.
“Just like that, use your tongue and hands. Yes, exactly like that. Fuck.”
I follow his instructions, and then, once I’m feeling confident, I start taking him further into my mouth while I grip his balls softly, cupping them and rolling them gently.
I clench my thighs together and ignore the building ache between my legs. That throb that rises and ebbs.
“Open your mouth and relax. If you need to stop, tap my leg.”
I do as he says. The first plunge of his cock into my mouth is incredible. The second even more so. There’s something so possessive and dirty about the way he’s holding my head still and fucking my mouth.
I gag a couple of times, but that seems to make him even hotter. He drives into me over and over. Losing the last shreds of his composure. He is undone, and I did that.
“Fucking hell, you’re pure temptation. Gorgeous, smart, and a dirty omega to boot. I’m going to come in your mouth. You’regoing to swallow. Do you understand? If you can’t, give it to Crow.”
My eyes widen as I try to work out what he means, but he just slams into me faster and harder than before, his abs flex, and his expression tightens, and then he grips my head harder than before, dragging his cock out until just the tip is sitting on my tongue.
He grunts, a sexy sound that has me peering up at him, trying to see his face.
Cum fills my mouth. I swallow, but it keeps coming. Hunter makes a sound of pure satisfaction, then he staggers back, catching himself on the wall. Crow grips my hair, pulling my head back and slamming his lips on mine, kissing me, licking my mouth out and stealing the mouthful of Hunter’s cum.
I twist, lunging at him, wrapping my arms around him, as he drags me up against his body. Our dirty kiss turning even more frantic, falling into a heated frenzy. He’s naked, and we’re on our knees. I can feel the hard length of him pressed against my stomach. He lays back, dragging me down on top of him, my knees on either side of his hips, and now the heated length of his cock is pressed against my aching pussy.
“You looked so good on your knees, Omega,” Crow purrs. “Hunter’s got a real oral fixation. He loves it.”
I grind myself against him. “And you?”
“I like to fuck. All the time, sleeping, waking, I want to be buried in someone.”
